The Aiken recorder. [volume] (Aiken, S.C.) 1881-1910, March 28, 1882, Image 1

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* 0M0’' • .• . r -f Mtm***. ■ BY DRAYTON & MoCRAOKEN. AIKEN, S. C., TUE / Tte Shadowed Crow. In voddod lore our lire* bad twined One year—one c&releea, golden year— And then be died, my darling died; And, forjhe Joy that harbored there. My heart %aa filled with dark despair. I traced the hannte he loved the beat In dear, loet dye—alas, so brief I. And mem’ry’a breathings, once so sweet, But fanned the furnace of my grief: They brought no tears to my relief. At early dawn I sought his grave, 'Mid qv.aint-carved stones, o’ergrown with moss, 1 And loj hallowed mound— Iifseeming emblem of my loss— There fell the shadow of a Cross. And, kneeling there in tearless woe, Metbought I heard my darling say: "Oh, levs 1 thy grief a shadow is, Which as a dream, shaH past away, Where shadows melt in cloudless i Then found my anguish vent i Strange tears of hear'n- “torn poor thingP* laughed Fan. “ If won had only had a nice competent filter, as 1 hare, to take all the worry off yoor mind, then yon oonld hare resigned everything to her good provi dence, aa I do, and have dalmly awaited yonr fate with folded hands.'* “Tea) if I had had sotne one to rely npon I might have given my thoughts to more serious matters. Or if Charlie had been more conservative in his ideas, more punctilious in matters $t etiquette, he might have helped tne out; but he did just as every one else does, left everything to me, and I had the sat isfaction of making a grand fiasco of it all. But I will do better by you, Fan. You are not to be married until Jtrae; that will give us plenty of time to com plete the arrafigements. The ceremony shall be at St. Andrew’s, aod I will give yon the fhost recherche of receptions. I am very glad the professor h to spend, his vacation abroad; it is jost the thing for a bridal tour. You 18 only *ke background to the pio- can have your selection of the young peac% tha We had no city caterers to pro- men from the graduating class, with And ►my calm: ' / jee, thus coruforM, vrom the grars had fled. —Qoi-d Words, ^nJlGcereml "One thing I am determined upon,” remarked Mrs. Sne Hathaway, deci* sively. “ You, Fan, shall have a de cency ceremonious wedding. When I think of the harum-scarum way in which Charley and I wore thrown at o ne an other, the wonder is not that we haven’t ^ quarreled since* bat that we were ever really married at all." me all abeqt it, Sue dear,” coaxed Mrs. Hathaway’s youngest and pet sister, kb she folded and replaced- in their boxos the dainty articles which she was preparing for her own trous seau. ” You have always spoken of your wedding day as the most un happy day of your life; but I cannot conceive how that can be, when you and Charlie love one another so dearly.” “And if we had not loved each other beyond all possibility of quarreling, we would certainly have broken our en gagement an hour before the ceremony was really performed. I sincerely trust, dear Fan, that your married life may be as happy as mine has proved, and that heaven may defend you from a wedding day chaotic as mine.” **My remembrancer of the affair is that it was a perfect success. Yon are such a manager, Sue, you are always in request for tableaux and private theat ricals. I never knew an occasion which yon were not equal to, from a charity oasear to the state dinner the ladies gave ihe foreign deputation. I was only eight years old when you were married; but I remember that I was your bride- maid, and that I wore a puffed mull, Witn pink kid gloves. They were the first kid gloves I ever had, and I was as ' as a peaet ck of them. I wouldn’t carry a bouquet for fear of soiling and hiding them, but inarched in, arm in arm with Isabel’s oldest boy, with my hands displayed as conspicuously as possible.” "And do you happea to remember what a scamp that boy was ? Ho was the cause of more than half mv tribu lation. He was a regular little Ishmael ,—‘ his* hand against every man, and every man’s hand against him.’ And When I think what a Bohemian Isabel has been all her life, and of the wildly preposterous way in which she was mar ried, I don’t wonder. She was study ing abroad when she met her hus band. They had both gono to Europe for a number of years, and they con cluded to be married at the Ameri can consul’s, and continue their foreign residence, instead of coming home for 4he ceremony. They were married in e i evening and took a steamer immo- tely after for some Mediterranean port. Isabel's* tiunks had been sent on board during the afternoon, but when they drove down to the wharf at night they found that the ship had moved 'from its anchorage, and they were obliged ter hire a waterman to row them out. The water was very rough, and in a sudden lurch of the little boat Isabel was thrown overboard. She • was promptly rescued by her husband an 1 got safelv on board, but in a com pletely drenched condition. Now comes the ridiculous part. It was a cargo steamer which only carried a limited number of passengers, and it so hap pened that there were no other ladies on board. Isabel’s trucks were buried in the hold where it was impossible to get at them, and the valise whnk had fallen into the water with her, had gone to the bottom, and Isabel retired to her stateroom to improvise a toilet out of some flannel underclothing of the captain’s and two Marseilles bed spreads.” "How very dreadful!” exclaimed Fan, choking with laughter. “She succeeded, too ; she basted up a wrapper of the bedspreads with a Watteau plait in the back, trimming the front with a Turkish towel torn in strips, and breakfasted next mor. ing in that costume. Her husband told me he never saw her dressed so becom ingly." ••x always thought Isabel was a ge nius,” Fan remarked, admiringly. “ Yes, but what a very singular pro ceeding 1 Isabel is five years older than I am, and I look up to her for cer tain qualities. But she has no idea of ceremony or etiquette, and she utterly abhors convention. Now I say that getting married at all is a concession to conventionality, and if you are going to acknowledge the claims of society so far as that, you might as well do the thing respectably and in good form. I am a manager, as you say, and it was for that vtry reason that the ertire arrangement of wedding was left to me. We were living in the old family mansion in the country, two miles from the church, and of course the wedding had to be at the house. This troubled me from the first, for the ceremony is always so much more solemn and im pressive before the altar, and I wanted to think of it as a sacrament,, to really feel the saoredness of the vows I was taking upon myself. Instead of this, I knew perfectly' well that I should be distracted by people whispering and giggling dur ing the minister’s very prayer. What restraint can there be in parlors where one has danced the German a score of rimes, and where one expects to danoe again in a few moments ? Besides, the house was to be crammed with oom- and I was morally certain that ing would be in confusion, family were coming; they are and I was more afraid of them then than I am now, especially of his sister Adelaide. She is the most envious and spiteful creature in the world, did tdl sne oould to spoil the match, Wanted Charlie to marry some particular friend of hers, Then there was Aunt Sue Stockstill, for whom I was named. We were all very fond of her, and our love was tempered with a respectful admiration which amounted almost to fear. The entire second floor was given up to guests, and we were huddled in the little bedrooms under the mansard loot. You and I had Bridget’s room, and she slept on a pallet in the kitchen. Oharlia had a cot bed in the hall. All of our boys slept in the stable loft. Father swung himself np in the ham mock on the back veranda; it was July, but he took a horrid cold all the same Mptber hgithft trunk room until Isabel iveu with her two boys, when it was saa up to her, and mother camped on * ? Un ® 0 * n hack parlor. Now .-n&t is only the background to the pio vide the banquet. Mother made every cake, and had her - hands quite fall enough to provide a handsome table daily fer her guests. I had loads of benutifiiUipwera sent me, and Isabel took *ha; decorating of the parlors off roy hands. That was really a great fcglprvor she has exquisite taste and are inventive genius. She rigged a su perb wedding bell out of an old hoop skirt, and turned the old rooms into bowers of beauty. But I had all of the receiving and entertaining of the gnests upon my hands, and all the little ar rangements to make which are al ways left to the last moment. Yonr dress came, and hadtjbe altered; I sat up late into the night to do it. Then you and your tiny groomsman had to rehearse your entree, and your young nephew did behave abominably. He caught your dress out of my hands and raced with j,k -dnw^tai rs into the par lots. Ho got himsa. moment like a wild Indian, instead of dressing as he should ha\e done. He left the water running until it soaked through the ceiling below; he hung the cat over the balustrade, and made a bonfire in the wood-honse; he sifted a quart of salt into the ice cream as it was being frozen in the cellar. There was no end to the pranks that fellow per petrated. The wedding presents were displayed in the library. They were superb. I had not expected anything so beautiful. But Adelaide whispered about that with the exception of one dozen spoons it was all plated ware, and that half of the porcelain and bric-a-brac was hired for the occasion. “ Isabel repeated her remarks to me just in time to raise my angry passions to a white heat, and to send me down stairs inwardly raging on my wedding morn. We were to be married at noon precisely, in order to take the 3 o’clock train for the city. I had a very elabor ate hoaotniatf Sniveling costume, which I had decided to wear, with the a4iiirionof a real white Spanish lace mantillfi arranged as a veil. Aunt Sue met me at breakfast. ‘ My dear child,’ she said, * I can’t bear to think of yonr not being married in white. Nothing else is suitable for a bride. Wear the India muslin in which you looked so lovely at your graduation.’ “ 1 did not dare displease Aunt Sue; but the muslin was crumpled and yel low; it would look dreadfully by day light. Thero was still time, and I de termined to have shutters closed, cur tains drawn, and the rooms lighted as for evening. Brother Ned helped me arrange font dozen wax eandles on brackets amoug the flowers. When they were lighted, the rooms made me think of Victor Hugo’s description of the mar riage of Corinne, It was as brilliant and sparkling as fairyland, and the tumbled muslin would look very well. I ran npstairs to dress. But first I had your hair to curl and gloves to fit, and then I must need wash the vermilion from the face of that boy. Then Charlio, who was vainly trying to tie bis cravat without a glass (he had dressed in the bath-room), came to me for assist ance, and I saw the minister drive up to the door before I had begun my toilet. I was half dressed when Char lie tapped at the door. ‘Sue—Sue, dear ! they are having a council of war downstairs, and they don’t like the idea of our being married by artificial light in the daytime. The majority think it an affectation, and it father strikes me so, too. Isabel - asked me to ask you to let her take down the candies. She didn't dare to speak to you about it herself; she said you had so much to fret you.’ “ ‘ Tell her to take them down,’ I re plied, in a choked voice, and then I burst into tears. It was the last straw, and Charlie and I came nearer to quar reling then and there than we ever did in our lives. I hadn’t the heart to go on with my dressing, but sat and boo- hooed until Charlie came to the door again to sav that the company was wait ing. Then I dashed into my clothes. I had no time to comb my hair, but Charlie pinned the lace veil oyer it rather awkwardly, so that we deluded ourselves into the idea that it did not show, and I stood up in my creased and, second-hand gown, witlj unkempt hair, s and face and eyes swollen with weeping,^ »u<i w*c min i 'I il jrlnr" of noon-J ways o* trav< day displaying all defects. They say ^She still sat that the consciousness of being well- dressed gives a peace of mind which even religion cannot impart. Imagine, then, mv torture to be a gazing-stoek at such a time before all those people 1 I had it in my heart to murder them ail aud then kill myself. Then afterward. We. had thought, of course, that the com pany wonld remain and dine with our* family, and then take the evening train for the city. Bnt no. Adelaide thought it would be so jolly for all to go down en masse. Ned had to drive like mad to the livery- stable to get conveyances for them all, and Charlie and I got to the station in separate carriages. The engine was decorated with evergreen and flags in my honor, bnt the conductor thought Adelaide was! the bride, and gave her my seat, and I was very nearly left, for Ned came driving me up with our slow old Pilgrim just as the conductor had given the signal for starting. Charlie was on the rear platform waiting for me. He pulled the cord violently, and jerked me on, while Ned gave me a parting push. My elegant traveling costume was torn half off me. How every one laughed 1 and Aunt Sue made a spec* was a tacle of me by producing her housewife aud sewing me up before the assembled multitude. Then half of the party went to the same hotel that we did, and it leaked out that we were a newly mar ried couple, and altogether it was the most completely mortifying and dis heartening day of my life.” whom yon flirted so unconscionably, for your ushers. To think of your receive ing all that attention from the nuder- gradnates, and then marvying a grave professor I It does seem so funny.” “ But he is ngt grave at all, Sue; and he is very young for his honors. Only thirty, and I am twenty-three, a real old girl. Yon don’t realize how time flies.” “ Well, if he is not old, he is at least dignified and formal—good material to work with at the start. He would give a certain prestige to any occasion. I shall have the satisfaction of seeing yon married in good style. You will re deem the family.” Mrs. Hathaway left the room with a flutter of drapery, and Fan fell into a muse. Her father and mother lived alone now in the old family mansion, Isabel was in Europe again, Ned and the other boys were out West, whilst Whiling away— Sue’s beautiful home m the citjB "he was weary of society, and sheV'^ied that summer was nearer, whenH rn on oould leave his college duties an her. She cared as little for ceremony as her Bohemian sister Isabel; she wished it all over, and herself settled in a home of her own. Home! What a delightful sound! Should she ever realize the word ? There was a ring at the door. The postman had brought her letters from her professor and from her m. ther. “DAMiiNO Fanny’’ (wrote the first),— “I can’t wait. Jnne is a long, long way off, for the winter is only just begun. Moreover, there is no need of waiting. We were idiots to think of it. Mrs. Delaney has gone South for the winter and has advertised he/ lovely home to let, furnished. Yon remember it, do you not? It was at a sociable there, behind the garnet plash curtains in the bow-window, that you told me— The house has had its associations for me ever since. I never go by it ip the evening and see the light streaming ' through the stained glass over the hall door without fancying that it says to me : ‘ I know yonr secret; I’ve a weak ness for lovers.’ That house is to let, or, rather, it was; it is so no longer, for I have ^rented it. Don’t' start and drop this paper. The house awaits its mistress. I’ve told the kitchen girl that you will appear Monday morn ing. Now don’t say yon can’t, for I have just received a letter from yonr mother, and the thing is to be. She thinks it decidedly the most sensible plan she has heard of lately. Why should I spend my evenings in a board ing-house for six months longer, when I might toast my toes instead at my ain fireside? The thing is preposterous. I inclose yonr mother’s letter to me, in which yon will see that she proposes that I bring you to her next Saturday evening. We can then be quietly mar ried at church after the regular Sunday service, and can start for our own home by the early train Monday morning, which will land me at the college in time to attend to my regular classes. I know that your sister very kindly in tended to make a social event of our marriage; but I have a horror of ‘ events,’ and, besides, I can’t wait. She must come with you and see the knot properly tied. T will meet yon both at the depot at half past four Saturday p. m.” The letter from Fan’s mother re enforced the professor’s plea, and gave a maternal sanction to the hasty mar riage. Fan ran to her sister’s room, only to ascertain that she had gone oat in the carriage, the maid did not knpw whither. It was Saturday, and half past 3 in the afternoon ; and scribbling a hasty note of explanation, which she left upon her sister’? dressing;table, Fan packed a hand-bag and departed. She reached the station a little too early, and sat in a corner of the wait ing-room, enjoying watching the peo ple come and go, trying to imagine their histories, and wondering whether they were going on errands like her own. At last the tredn trundle^ in. There was the nsual hubbub ofj em bracing friends, importunate cab- drivers, and hurrying travelers. She ea gerly scanned each passenger who emerged from the cars. Her professor bad not come. Inexperienced in the travel, she bejiau to be nervous, in the corner of the big room, outwardly calm, but inwardly quaking. A i old gentleman by het side, who, like her, had watched the crowd with meditative _ interest, his stubby chin resting pensively on the horn handle of his umbrella, turned to her and remarked, “Such a power of people!—such a power of people! Nary two on ’em alike; nary one on ’em yon ever see afore I” At last she stepped to the ticket-of fice and inquired the last train from the college station. Yes, one would be in at 8 o clock, but no train went out after that to Edgecliff, her mother’s home. Could she not go out at 9 o'clock to Junction and catch the night express at that point? “Yes,* that was pos sible;” and Fan sat down again^and waited. The 8 o’clock—train-br^fcit the professor, weary and anxious."' He had lost the earlierxrain, and feared all would go wrong in consequence. The' idea of the express at Junction raised his spirits at once. They set out in high glee, only to be decayed by the heavy drifting storm sufficiently for their train to reach the junction five minutes after the express had left. Here predicament 1 They stood to gether upon the platform, stranded, upon a stormy Saturday night, in a strange town, the last train left for everywhere, and the station-master locking his door for dver Sunday. There were no carriages in waiting; and inquiring the way for the nearest par- they set out for a tramp to gether through the storm. “Coutage Fan,” said the professor; “ there.is ni way out of the mess but to get marrie ' as quickly as we can.” A meek-eyed minister’s wife an-f] swered their summons. Her. husband was at home and sick in ill, however, but she tl; marry them, though b«. What delirious durinf] might follow her int she was sure no lie And so the profess] flecked ulster (Fan tk. of her sister’s werdf would give prestige and Fan in her proof stood together the good man’s beds' him a little incoherenl professor promise to obj to nujij]£U~t tha pi fTTr^nTi fTTfdy were soundly and tied, and the minister’s toUTwa9^ to smile by a crumpl’d bill of amount pressed into her thin hand, j telegram announcing tbs event its way to Fan’s motheh, and a sleighride of twerily^mYcnjailctB ac the country earned Wh the next da| her new home. But Mrs. Sue way never, never forgave them unceremonious wedding. — Sa Bazar, Amateur Writers, All editors are always glad to any olass of communications for journals, and they can ffilly appre the following by the “ Autocrat of Breakfast Table”: Sometimes very young persons’ me communications, whiet forwarded to editors, and th? persons do not always seem to hai light conceptions of these same editors] and of the public and of themselves.] Here is a letter I wrote to one of thesei young folks, but, on the whole, though] it best not to send: Dean Sir—You seem” t<r _ what, bnt not a great deal, wjseF ths I was at your age. I don’t wffh to M understood as saying too much, for think without committing myself toj to any opinion on my present state, [ that I was not a Solomon at that stage of development. You long to “1 ap at a single bound into celebrity.” i Nothing is so commonplace as to wish to be remarkable. Fame usually come to those who are thinking about sol thing else—very rarely to those whi say to themselves: “ Go to, now, let us be a celebrated individual I” The straggle for fame, as such, commonly ends in notoriety; that ladder is easy to climb, bnt it leads to the pillory, which is crowded with fools who could not hold ihoir tongues, and rogues who could not hide their tricks. Lave the consciousness of g< something to show it. The ^ pretty quick nowadays to catclT flavor of true originality; if you anything remarkable the magazines newspapers —■ - ~ J Fchoolboyv apples and peters are. Produce any thing really good, and an intelligenf editorwill jumpatit. Don’t flatter yoi self that any article of yours is reject because you are unknown to Nothing pleases an editor mo: get anything worth having hand. There is always a dearth of really finei articles for a first-class journal; for of] a hundred pieces received, ninety an at or below the sea-level; some hav head enough, but no water; onl; two or three are from full reservoirs, high up that hill which is so hard t.| climb. You may have genius. Tl contrary is of course probable, but it not demonstrated. If you have, tl world wants you more than you want it.| It has not only a desire, but a passion, for every spark of genius that showi itself among us; there is not a bull calf in our national pasture that can b.eat a rhyme but it is tei to one amo ng his friends, takers, that ho the real, no mistake, Osiris. “Qi fait?” What has he Napoleon’s test. W. Tarn np the faces of yonr pi< my boy ! You need not make moutHi at the public because it has not accept ed you at your own fancy valuation, Do the prettiest thing yon can, and wait your time. For the verses you send me I will not say they are hopo- less; and dare not affirm that they show, promise. I am not an editor, bat I know the standard of some editors. Yon must not expect to “leap at a single bound ” into the society of those whom it is not flattsry to call your betters. When the Pactolian has paid you for a copy of verses (t can furnish you with a list of alliterative signatures, beginning with Annie Aureole and end ing with Zoo Zenith)—when the rag bag has stolen yonr piece, after care fully scratching your name out—when the nut-cracker has thought you worth shelling, and strong the kernel of your cleverest poem—then, aud not till then, you may consider the presumption against you, from the fact of yi rhyming fendenov, fli oaHofl question, and let < oar friends hear from you, if/ yon think it worth while. You mafr possibly think me too candid, and even accuse me of incivility, bnt lei me assure you thi I am not half so plain spoken as na ture, nor half so rude as time. If you prefer the long jolting of public opinion to the gentle touch of friend ship, try it like a man. Only remem ber this, that if a bushel of potatoes is shaken in a market-cart withont springs to it, the small potatoes al ways get to the bottom. and nc genuine; oe quite turo His Manners. “ Say, old man 1” said a street arab to a passing citizen of rather more than the average respectability and a glisten ing plug hat; “ what’s the matter with your hat ?’’ No answer. “ I say I What’s the matter with your hat?” Still no answer. . “ Well, if you’re so particular about l it, what’s the matter with your headT*-> rf^/The citizen turned abruptly about, end with a look which was Intel overawe the youngster, s marked: “ Young man I where learn your manners ?” “ Same place that you We was both to the sami night—but you came hat-rack was fun, and I till there’d been encm^gdE^cs of politeness showed take my pick from.”—. The cotton ed to have a the wheat !H 28, 1882. YOL. I. NO. 24. >R THE LADIES. sve and Idsht Heart. Squired of a maiden of thirt y e, healthy aud fair to look young-looking, scarce twenty. She re- I have, besides my and sisters, and their ^hest of friends and HSave no time to mope itifuL” And I’ve loved more, ey did they and hand- do. But aie deep and a so crowded have time for direction. In Feven love, un little lives it they arc >ngs and kisses to lighten the 2 back bends under HteKnf breaking, and happy wife and mother ume and healthy one, nen- 'ld age overtakes her* she be lovelight in her eye, Tor e habitual to her, and th e er family. The husband daily cares lightened il affection as of old, ot forget to be the be a better and a ust imagine the [new-married conple, such love and life d children perpetu- Jring dimples aud roses to the ighter makes work easy, and a the bones, and nneelfish- to the owner that thieves rob you of. le houses our souls ler it be a palace or a |on ourselves as Jjuild- _ wa noOeacL t the?, to build wisely |nltivate purity, cheerful- r, charity and love ? How [each these things than je glorious example ?— Agriculturist. No tea. I d are revived, ns are striped. i avlSBut of style. Iks ate coining into favor, is are noW worn by ladies. bon is seen on new bonets. kn bows are worn at the the bo* L {-e. idwood. riter says that the red- demand there for un- what is known by the lack-heart redwood It tolor when cut with a portion only being sea- . ecies of redwood is ex- . r y—too heavy to float, ibserved schooners load- coast assures the writer this wood which plunges ler rises, and a boards \ surface a moment and pea down into its depths. \ which iii sought for in of boildidra, and under r ed to be imperish- it i* interest- fact concerning the of redwood. Shoots have grown to three imeter in forty years. >3 restorative powers s which would in- ‘Pfely of the timber. SUNDAY READING. A Well-Ballt Christian. A well-built Christian is harmonious in all his parte. No one trait shames another. He is not a jumble of incon sistencies, to-day liberal to one cause, to-morrow niggardly toward another; to-da^-Csect in prayer, and to-morrow fluent in polite falsehoods. He does not keep the fourth commandment on Sunday and break the eighth on Mon day. He does not shirk an honest debt to make a huge donation. He is not in favor of temperance for other folks and a glass of triddy fox himself. He does not exhort or pray at each of the few meetings he attends, to make up arrear ages for the more which he neglects. He does not so consume his spirtual fuel during revival seasons that he is as oold as Nova Zembla during all the rest cf the time; nor do his spiritual fervor^ ever outrun his well-ordered conversation.— Cuyltr. HISE WORDS. Rellcfon* News anil Notes. of the disestablish- of Scotland have ly in Abeideen, Edin- and other - cities of j'e jewelry is worn in the of velvet or moire are &n bonnets have pale-blue garnet bonnets have pink ies for the house pimple and iats, with gloves and latch, are announced for next , vellow, with brown, is a Doination for dresses and jrden lives again in a new novel neckerchief, and a dancing shoe. ‘■jstumes there is a tenden- ithwise tacks in clusters in [ kilt plaitings and shirrings I silks oire combined with th/ and plush in the imported for misses leel, aud Kensington in Hamburg edgings and )rm the bosom trimmings of white dresses, ffeari accessories, form evening toilet for young la- fashion. ihffbt 6nt with a laoe 'of the irr-iit, which is now battened np. red India muslin ball- worn over bright satin (the Camargo waist of t~e as-the skirt. re gloves are the most l ladies of good taste wear 1 laced gloves, if more be- ^eir hands and arms. i and lemon-colored pocket Ifs of sheer linen, embroi- pntrastiagcolors,are among novelties lately imported, most fashionable, as well Slegant and most econom- for all costumes, wraps j;ht enongh to admit of its i profusely trimmed with (lowers, resembling the it bgnds that border the igs, ginghams and ba nka, are inexpensive „ sn homespun ciotns, colors, with red threads \else of green cloth with " reads. rents the style is en- £ViQg all the trimming ■wise, both in front and than to shorten the ap- i wearer by a crosswise breadth. grinds with colored trimming, bnt * Iness of their grenat with olive bronze, Tilleul blue with rose and Meetings in meat of the been held i burgh, Glasgow Scotland. The population of Toronto, Canada, numbers 86,445. The chnrohes can ac commodate 49,860, and the attendance on a recent Sunday showed 38,796, or a percentage of worshipers of 44 92. The Philadelphia Baptist association was organised 175 years ago. It has eighty-two chnrohes with a membership of 23,444; 104 Sunday-schools, with 2,016 teachers and 20.431 scholars. In the first decade of ths Methodist Episcopal church there v. as one minis ter to every 194 members; in the fifth decade the proportion was one to 284; the present proportion is one minister to 147 members, against 142 in the ninth and tenth decade. Of the 12,142 ministers of the Metho dist Episcopal church, 2,808 are not in pastoral work. Upward of 2,000 are superannates and supernumeraries, 204 are connected with colleges, eightj- eight are editors, agents, secretaries, etc., and 445 are presiding elders. The total strength of the Methodist EpiscopalOhnrchSonth,in the Louisiana conference is 14,901; in New Orleans, 1,886 members.- Value of church prop erty in New Orleans, $366,710. Num-^ ber of Snnday-school scholars anA' teachers, 1,050; total number in con ference, 7,130. The Sonth India Methodist mission conference, embracing 2,040 members, raised last year 107,836 rupees, or about $53,918, which is upward of an average of twenty-six dollars per mem ber. The gain in member j was nine teen. The work is chiefly among Eu ropeans and Enrasians, thongh increased attention is being given to the heathen. An emperor of Germany coming by chance, on a Sunday, into a church, found there a most misshapen priest, insomuch as the emperor scorned and condemned him. But when he heard him read these words: “ For it is he that made us, and not we ourselves,” the emperor checked > his own prond thought, and made inquiry into the condition and quality of the man; and finding him, on- examination, most earn est and devout, he made him Arch bishop of Colon, which place he did ex cellently discharge.—Fuller's Holy State. The Mexican Boy. Jin many ways, writes a correspond ent, the Mexican small boy sets an excellent example to his young cousins across the Bio Grande. Growing np in this placid, social organization, his disposition natnrally is mild, and he has as his birthright an allowance of good manners so abundant that it might be divided among a whole boarding- school of United States boys aud make quite a showing iu each* One day at San Pedro—it was the saint’s day of tbe little town, and the place was in a fer- a small chap w! across the plaza and asked him to get me a drink of water. The average American boy, if so addressed under similar conditions—say by a Frenchman on the Fourth of July—pretty certainly would refuse to comply with the re quest, and very likely would couch hi% refusal in some such phrase aa: “Just you hold your left ear while I get it!" or, “You go boil the back of your head I” But this little Mexican, not having enjoyed the advantages of a higher civilization, polled np short when I hailed him and promptly went into the house and brought me the water that I asked for. As he handed me the mug he took off his ragged lit tle cap and held it in his hand while I drank, and he bowed very prettily, this gentle lad, as I handed back the empty mug, with a “ gracias” that came from the heart. Water fresh t.nd cool is a pleasant drink in this thirsty land; but it is all the sweeter for being so charmingly served. Aud these children are courteous to each other as well as to adults. Oat in tne suburbs of the town I saw two little chaps sitting to gether beside an aceqnia — dabbling their bare feet in the running water- while they played very contentedly with a dead bird they had picked up somewhere. There was no quarreling as to which should h^ve the bird. One of them was plucking out the feather i while the other was looking on. They were talking very earnestly, and seemed to be full of the quiet happiness that, with their gentle natures, is bom in them. Gorillas, The gorillas are the terror of Africa. In the gorilla country no lion will live. They are man-haters, and kill them for the love of it, leaving the body, never eating them. When they spy a native they come down from a tree, hit him on the head with a club, which they wield with their hind claw, or carry him np into the tree, there to murder him. Their strength is so great that they will bend the barrel of a rifle. Only one live one was ever brought to England, and that soon died. Several hate been shot, but they are tough customers, and the natives dread them more than any animal of the African forests. The go rilla makes a bed like a hammock, and swings in tfce trees. The gorilla is the sworn enemy of the elephant, because each derives its subsistence from, the same source. When he sees an ele phant palling down and wrenching off the branches of a favorite tree the go rilla steals along the bough, strikes the sensitive proboscis of the elephant % violent blow with his dab, and drives off the clumsy and startled giant, shrilly trumpeting his path and rage through ths jungles nf ths forest. Character is the diamondthat scratches every other stone. Pride is the ffesdoueuess of what one is withont contempt for others. Conning pays no regard to virtue and is but the low mimic of wisdom Every absurdity has a champion to defend it—for error is always talkative. When respiration oeaaes our educa tion is finished, and not a moment sooner. More than half of all the thanks that have been thought of and planned for since the world began have been lost forever by being left over night. Goodnees, on whatever way we look at it, never sleeps. It is holy life, beat ing inarch with the heavenly tunes; singing always the divine psalm of love. As a man’s life, so are his studies. I think it is the most beautiful and hu mane thing in the world' so to mingle gravity with pleasure that the one may uot sink into melancholy nor the other rise np into wantonness. To make the canning artless, taipe the rude, subdue the hanghty, shake the undaunted sonl; yea, pat a bridle in the lion’s mouth and lead him forth as a domestic cur; these are.the tri umphs of all-powerful beauty. The every-day cares aud duties which men call drudgery are the weights and counterpoises cf the clock of time, giving its pendulum a true vibration and its hands a regular motion, and when tlyw cease to hang upon the wheels fc^'scndulum no longer swings, the hands longer move, the clock stands still. Yf your chare indicates a flaw, tl At is, if you find what at first seemed innocent desire, under indulgence is fast developing into a habit which may seriously affect yonr character and life, eradicate it at once; for nothing is so hard to uproot as a bad habit, and noth ing is so essential to advancement or serves us so faithfully as a good char acter. Keep a firm grip on good temper, and don’t lose yonr hold unless it pays. Many a man has lost his place and friend, many a lover his sweetheart, many a house is broken up, hearts that loved divided, children scattered and lives wrecked, crimes committed even i p the extent of murder, just by losing e • grip discretion bids ns keep on this best of all good edmpamons— good temper. Knowledge in a Nats hell. A cubit is two feet. A space is three fefct. A fathom is six feet. A span la ten and one-half inches. : A palm is three inches. A league is three miles. A great cubit is eleven feet There are 2,759 languages. Oats, thirty-five pounds per bushel. Bran, thirty-five pounds per bushel. Ba’-Tey, forty-eight pounds per busheh re A days’s Journey is thirty-two andpne- half miles. Two persons die every second. Sound moves 743 miles per hour. A square mile contains 640 acres. A storm blows thirty-six miles per honr. Coarse salt, eighty-five pounds per bushel. Buckwheat, fifty-two pounds per bnshel. The average of human life is thirty- one years. A barrel, of rice weighs 600 poands. A barrel of pork weighs 300 pounds. An acre contains 4,840 square yards. A bhrrel of flour weighs 300 pounds. Slow rivers flow five miles per hour. A firkin of butter weighs fifty-six pounds. Timothy seed, forty-five pounds per bushel. A hand (horse measure) is four inches. A hurricane moves eighty miles per hour. moves 1,000 miles per Bapid riverem? hour. The first lucirer match was made in 1829. Gold was discovered in California in 1848. Electricity moves 228,000 miles per honr. The first horse railroad was built in 1826. A moderate wind blows seven miles per hour. The first steatnooat plied the Hudson in 1807. A mile is 5,280 feet, or 1,760 yards in length. Bowing In Holland. Everybody bows—nobody nods, and touching of the hat is unknown. Yon bow to every one you may have met when calling on a friend, for callers meeting are introduced. You give an order to a gardner or a workman, and he takes off his hat - mikb^a bow which wonld not bring/oiscredit on a duke. Every one bowy on passing a house where they visit. I often used toamnse myself by watching behind a curtain to see every second jnan take off his hat to the window, it being quite imma terial whether any of the family are visible or net; 'and every second lady make a polite bend of the whole body, not a» mere inclination oi thoAead as onr ladies do. Everbody bows. Men take off their hats to each other; trades men do the same to all their customer:*. A well known lady is bowed to by all her father’s, husband’s or brother’s friends, and any gentleman knowing a lady is staying, at a house where he visits will bow to her. I even had a bowing acquaintance with a student whom I never met, and did not know from Adam. I oonld not imagine what made the boy bow so pro foundly, until I got some one to ask if he knew me. I found I had once met his father somewhere, and that was the —shall I say excuse? I should if he had been English. Well, after an ab sence of three years, I returned to the town where he lived, and there he was, grown into a man, bowing stilL For some months we had quite a lively bow ing acquaintance, and there it ended, as aforetime. I must, however, include “compliments” with bo wing in the Dutch idea of politeness. Every parcel is sent home with the sender’s compli ments, and I once heard this message delivered at the door of a homo where I was calling: “ My compliments to the mevrouw, and has she any dust?” It was the dustman! —Leisure Hour. Poland China pigs are being sent from Illinois to Germany for breeding purposes. The Largest Cave on Earth. The great cave lately discovered be re , ysthe Grayson (Kr.) Advoc.te, has sen visited by a multitude of peop la. by a multitude of peop la. us points of the United State s. that Leitcbfield is destined o says been from various We think thu , _ become the great 4 ‘Mecca” of the wor d —for the Masonic fraternity and so icn- ists generally. * For the last two weeks no one has been admitted to the cave except u pen presenting a written permit from Mr. Bogers, and those who have .been lor- innate enough to obtain admission hare been principally scientists from abroad, who journeyed here to tee tbe great wonder for themselves. It was necessary to take this step, as the cave was rapidly being despoiled of its contents. Indeed, several of the mummies and some of the Masonio emblems were carried off before. Mr Bogers—or in fact any of onr citizens—realized the importance of the discovery, and cf preserving consents of the cave intact. The sul terranean river has been so swollen j|rom the excessive rains of the last month .that no explorations have been made in the avenues beyond it. Excavations have been made, however, in the cham bers or catacombs where the mammies and Masonic emblems were found, and in the vicinity of the pyramid, and several tablets with queer hieroglyphios have been dngup.Mso some bronze and copper vases and pieces of pottery. A mound was opened and found tb contain six well-preserved mummies, reposing in regular order with feet radia^pg from the center. . wi In the discovery of this cave the ke£ is nndonbtedly found that or! be pre-bistorio will uni the mystery oPlhe pre-bistorio race of America, and also prove their identity with the ancient Egyptian race, who nndonbtedly crossed over aud peopled this continent, built temples, and flour isbed in a high degree of civilization until wiped out of existence by the ruthless hand of the spvage. The oaves of Kentucky undoubtedly afforded them shelter and protection, and were used as a sort of catacon^b for the storage of all that was near and dear to them, in cluding their illustrious dead. Such*at least seems to have been the case in this instance, whether this theory will apply to the other oaves of Kentucky or not. Many beautiful formations have been discovered during the past week. The stalactites and stalagmites glisten like so many million diamonds. The pillars and column# of alabaster are beautiful beyond deecription, and its wonders will have to be seen to be fully appre ciated. Origin of the Pansy. This modest little flower, one of the favorites of the florist, that dons the purple almost unaware, has very appro priately been called the Cinderella of the sisterhood. Lilies may wave and smile in their stately grace, roees beckon by their flame and fragrance; but “them flowers that have faces”—pansies for- thoughts—are the admiration of the country. ; '' From the humble heartfc-ease, or three-eolored violet, has sprang up one of the most popular flowers known in floriculture. Half a century ago there flourished, on a bank of the Thames, a lovely garden; the owner of it, seeing the interest his daughter manifested in the work, gave her a share of the grounds for her own. One of the heart-shaped flower beds this lady of the Thames filled with pansies, wisely selecting the choicest plants from other parts of the garden mr her especial onleure. ’ Soon this little monad oi the purple heart began to attract the attention of professional florists, and the pansy, no r longer an humble forget-me not, blos somed into royal favor. No flowers arc more companionable and life-like, and none perform their part more worthily in work of floral ministration. Its simple legend, You occupy my thoughts, is one of the most beautiful testimonials of love or friendship in the langnsge of flowers. While in Europe Professor Silliman * called on Madame Agassiz, the mother 1 the great naturalist. His account of - - - ■ closes with this ou« “She was grieve that onr stay was very brief, and woi hardly be denied that we should become gneets at her honse, or at least that 4he senior of the party should accept ber hospitality. The next morning she came walking alone, a long distance in the rain, to bid us farewell, and we parted, evidently with deep emotion and not concealed, for we had brought the image of her favorite son near to her mental vision again. She brought for Mr. Sillimau a little bouquet of pansies, and bid us tell ber son her pensees weie all for him 1” Thus our thoughts go forth in mes sages of love and gratitude through the heart-reaching dialegt of flowers. Ihe Michigan Fires. The part of lower Michigan scourged 1 y the forest fires of last September ■■jBiiiflBrfii grciUj fl by the fearful visitation. Land that before was worth but $5 an ajre, since .the fire sells at 815, the dewn timber ami brash having been swept away and the land left clear for farming purposes. A railroad is being constracted in Huron county, and several others are project ed. Since the fire has cleared the land speculators have discovered it to be of great value, and many of the stricken and discouraged settlers are selling out to new occupants, who will improve and make the country very different from what it was before the fire. Here is where the law of compensation sug gests itself. Tbe Bank of England. Some idea of the greatness of the work done in the Bank of Eng land may be formed from the facts that there are no less than 236,500 accounts open in the public funds; that the number of bank notes issued during last year were 15,250,000, representing a sum of £338,000,000, and that there was a similar, number canceled. The paper from which we glean these figure* adds: “ An accurate register of eveiy operation is kept, so that any note paid into the bank during the last fire years can be produced within a minute, with information as to the ehannel through which it had found its way back to the bank, and this notwithstanding that tha register represented 77,000,000 pf note* stowed away in 14,500 boxes.” •' i ’— 1 A man seeing a boa-eon itrletor at a zoological garden, asked what the beast had tiedJ^aelf np in a hard knot like ‘ 4 that forfBF’Qb,” said a man who' history, “(hat’s 4 all about mind himself wakes up.” SI. to - ^ i