The Aiken recorder. [volume] (Aiken, S.C.) 1881-1910, June 28, 1889, Image 2
The First Grandchild.
*^Bnodmotbercalled the tanner, and there
came
Oat through the vine wreathed porch a blush
ing dame,
B—pi ised and eager at the strange new
name.
The dock within rang forth the chime for
eight,
**A mes-age? Read it—quick—how can you
* wait?”
Bor husband, smiling, leaned upon the gite,
At arm's length bolding in his trembling
hand
The crisp, white sheet, while he the writing
scanned.
Then read once more, with voice almost un
manned:
‘Baby
doing
“Tby granddaughter salutes thee,
Ben,’”
Bother and child, thank God, are _
well.”
A moment's silence on the proud twain feU.
She bro':e it soon. “Grandfather I con-
grat”—
“What, me?'’ the good man cried, lifting his
hat—
Grandfather?—me? I hadn’t thought of
that. 1 ”
—Anna A. Preston, in Harper’s.
3N THE NICK OF TIME.
Miss Lily Somers, night telegraph
•pcrator at the Flood wood station, sat
before her table on which the telegraph
instrument clicked busily, a thoughtful
expression on her face.
A face whose expression was its
charm, that never could be called pret
ty, but that, nevertheless, suggested a
possibility—only a possibility—of being
iumdjomc. For there is a vast differ
ence between pretty an 1 handsome.
Pretty people seldom know very much;
but to be handsome a person must have
brains, an inner as well as an outer
beauty.
Flood wood was a forlornly desolate
spot, and one where any woman, except
Lily, would have been afraid to come,
much less to stay alone all night with
nothing but the wind sadly sighing
through the wires overhead and the shrill
shrieks of the wild cats away up on the
mountain side to keep her company
through her nightly vigils. But to her
there was something fascinating in the
very desolation of the place. From ear
ly childhood she had been accustomed
to commune with nature in her wilder
scenes, and played and wandered at will
in the mountain glens and canons. With
no foolish old woman or silly nurse girl
to frighten her childish senses with sto
ries of hideous ghosts and monstrous
goblins, she had grown to womanhood
naturally brave and fearless. In truth
she did not understand the meaning of
the word fear.
Her office was nothing more than a
roughly built shanty, seven or eight feet
square, with a small window in each end
and one in the door- which faced the
ii.i mm ' ■' »
together with green lumber while
the road was in course of construction,
-with the intention of only using it
temporarily until a better one could be
built, but, as usual in such cases, it had
done duty for its original purpose ever
since.
The rough, unpainted boards were
badly warpei and shrunken by long ex
posure to the elements, and in many
places large knots had fallen completely
out.
No doubt in the winter time the bleak
mountain wind cheerily whistled through
these many apertures, and while one
aide of the unhappy operator was being
nicely browned like a piece of toast by
, the red-hot stove the other side would
be refrigerated like a frozen rabbit.
It was about 1 o’clock in the morning
when Lily received an order from the
train dispatcher, which read as follows:
To Operator, Fi.oodwood:—Hold No! 21
until No. 22 arrives. E. K. C.
On receipt of this order she immedi
ately displayed the red signal light,
which is furnished all telegraph stations
for this purpose, in a conspicuous p’aec,
in plain sight of passing trains, and also
wh?rc it could be seen from the office
window.
The necessity for this order and posi
tion of the two trains, briefly slated, arc
as follows:
No. 22 had arrived at Silver Creek,
ten miles west of Floodwood, a few
minutes after No. 21 had passed Red
wood, which was thirteen miles cast of
Floodwood. As No. 22 was late and
could go no futher on the schedule, ac
cording to the rules of the road, they
would be compelled to lay at Silver
Creek until No. 21 arrived there, unless
they could get orders by telegraph to
meet them at some other station. Flood-
wood being the only intervening tele-
ffreph office between the two trains, the
dispatcher gave the above order to that
station, and as soon as it was properly
acknowledged by Lily ho sent another
order to No. 22 at Silver Creek, which
read in this manner:
To Conductor and Engineer No. 22:—
Beet No. 21 at Floodwood. Approach care
fully. E. K. C.
The intelligent reader will readily un
derstand that by means of these orders
the two trains would meet each other at
Floodwood in perfect safety, notwith-
standiag that one of them knew noth
ing of the arrangement.
To explain: If No. 21 should arrive
first, they would be stopped by the red
light* which showed that there were or
ders for them at this station. The con-
>
doctor and engineer would immediately
proceed to the telegraph office, where
.the operator would deliver them a copy
of the order to hold them for No. 22.
This would be sufficient, and they
1 would wait until No. 22 arrived. If
:Mo. 22 should arrive first, the execution
of the order would be yet more simple.
No. 22 would take siding,
and as soon as they were
clear Lily would be at liberty to
take down the r*.d signal lantern, and
allow No. 21 to pass without stopping.
No. 22 having arrived, the object of the
order was alread/ fulfilled. If both
trains should happen to arrive at the
same time, the red signal would stop
No. 21,and as No. 22 bad instructions to
“approach carefully,” they would do so,
expecting to finl No. 21 occupying the
main track.
Lily perfectly understood the import
ance of the order she had just received,
and during the long hour which wore
slowly away she kept careful watch of
the signal light which, however, con
tinued to burn as brightly as ever. At
last she heard a rumbling noise away in
the west which gradually became louder
and louder aud more distinct. By this
time she knew that No. 22 was coming
and would probably get in on the siding
before No. 21 should arrive.
The rumbling became 'louder and
louder each moment; the earth began to
tremble, and the peculiar vibration in
the air which gives warning of a rapidly
approaching train hummed loudly iuher
cars.
She began to feel anxious, as they
were evidently coming at a high rate of
speed, and not approaching as carefully
as their order had instructed them; she
also had not heard the whistle which is
always sounded by trains when ap
proaching a station, and this omission
increased her fears that something was
wrong.
But she w-as given no time for fur
ther reflection, as the train now dashed
around a curve not a hundred yards dis
tant, running at full speed.
Lily flew out and stood between the
rails swinging her hand lamp wildly
across the track and shouting at the top
of her clear young voice. But no at
tention was paid to her signal, the train
coming madly on, with such a rattle and
clash that it drowned the sound of her
voice.
The roaring, rushing trai n was now
upon her, and she barely had time to
spring from the track and escape with
her life. With a rattling crash and an
awful rush of air the hissing, throbbing
monster sped swiftly past her, while the
clang, clank of the car wheels passing
over a loose splice near by was so rapid
that it resembled the rapid hammering
on the anvil in a blacksmith shop.
For a moment Lily was unnerved and
bewildered, ,but suddenly arousing her
self to action she rushed into the office,
and seizing a piece of firebrick that did
duty for a stove leg, she turned and
hurled it through the window of the
caboose that w-as ju?t passing. An
stant later the redBthts in the
r-r\_
curve in the cut, andfthe rattle of the run
away train quickly lessened in the dis
tance.
Lily’s heart throbbed painfully and she
was seized with a sudden fit of shiver
ing, which most persons of delicate or
ganizations are subject to when under
great excitement. As soon as she had
somewhat recovered she went into the
office, and calling the train dispatcher,
who answered at once, she said:
“No 22 passed at full speed and No.
21 not yet arrived!”
“My God!” telegraphed back the dis
patcher as swiftly as his frightened fin
gers could form the letters, “the crew
must be asleep. They will strike in that
cut and pile up fifty feet high! Heav
ens! This is horrible!”
Lily thea went on to explain that she
had attempted to awaken them by
throwing a brick through a caboose win
dow and on hearing this the dispatcher
opened his key without waiting for her
to finish and said excitelly:
“Run to the east cud of the siding,
and, if you see them backing them up,
throw the switch and let them in on the
siding. No. 21 is not due here five
minutes, and there is a chance for them
yet.”
“I have no switch key,” said Lily.
“Break the lock with a hammer, a
rock, or anything,” was the quick reply.
“Run, fly!”
Lily seized an old ax that was lying
handy, and, with a vague idea that she
might also need the re l light, she took
it into her other hand and flew up the
track with the speed of the wind, at the
imminent risk of falling and breaking
her neck in the inky darkness.
Once she stumbled and fell, and the
lantern was dashed from her hand and
went rolling along the ground far be
yond her reach by the sudden impetus
which her fall had given it, but without
pausiug to regain it she sprang to her
feet and bounded on.
The switch at the end of the siding
was fully half a mile from the oflice,
and about the same distance from the
beginning of the cut. If No. 22 could
back iu on the siding in time they would
be safe, but if they attempted to back
down the main track past the telegraph
office they were liable to be overtaken
by No. 21 before going half the dis
tance, as, according to the dispatcher’s
figures, No. 21 should now bo very
close.
As Lily reached the switch a pair of
gleaming red lights suddenly appeared
around the curve in the cut, and she
knew that the train was already rapidly
backing up, aud that she had not a mo
ment to lose.
Feeling for the lock in the darkness,
she then struck it several heavy blows
with’ the ax, which she still retained.
Luckily, one of the blows taking effect,
the broken leek dropped to the ground.
She then grasped the switch lever and
ried to throw it over, but it resisted her
utmost efforts to move it.
The train was now only a short dis
tance away, and with the energy of de
spair she braced her feet against the
switch standard, and, putting forth her
strength in one mighty effort, the ob
stinate lever came over with a sudden
jerk and No. 22 glided safely in on the
siding.
The shrill scream of a whistle was
now heard in the cut, and as soon as the
train was clear she again exerted all her
strength and threw the switch back to
its former position.
A headlight now flashed around the
curve, and a moment later No. 21 rushed
roaring along.
Lily, by her bravery, promptness and
presence of mind, had averted a terrible
calamity.
At the official investigation which
took place a few days later the entire
crew of the runaway train acknowledged
that they were asleep, and that the con
ductor had been awakened by a brick
thrown in at the caboose window.
The only excuse they had for their
neglect of duty was that they had been
on the road for thirty-two consecutive
hours without sleep or rest, and that
they were completely worn out.
Notwithstanding the fact that the
management of the road was responsible
for requiring the men to run the long
double trip, the entire crew were sum
marily discharged for neglect of duty,
as though man’s eudurance was an infal-
ible bank, to be drawn on at pleasure 1
LADIES’
A QUEEN
To the ($ueenj
credit of re-estal
tore of Burano
almost wholly
found an old w<
stitch and had
yountj women.
Burano lace has aj
of large revenue to *
—Fori Worl
TARTMEST.
AN XNDUSTBT.
Italy belongs the
ig the manuilac-
The industry had
lout. The Queen
who knew the
ich a number of
result is that
become a source
ieople of Burano.
j. An in- v*o:
le rear end stnc
■—
The Tea of the Himalayas.
The tea of the Himalayas is the best
in the world, writes Frank G. Carpen
ter, and I would advise housekeepers to
try Indian tea. There is a tea in Thibet
which has the flavor of milk to such a
degree that when used it has all the
properties of good tea mixed with the
most delicious of Jersey cream. This
Himalaya tea has the flavor of flowers.
It is pure and clear and it is supplant
ing the Chinese tea in the English mar
kets. The tea plant grows wild through
these Himalaya hills, and in some of the
regions near here it attains the dimen
sions of a large tree. Still it is now
only about half a century since tea cul
ture was commenced in India, and now
there are many Indian tea men who
prophesy that Indian tea will eventually
push Chinese tea out of the markets of
the world.
The lower hills of these Himalayas
are covered with tea plantations. The
plants look not unlike well-trimmed
box-wood hedges, and they rise in ter
races up the sides \of the hills. Here
and there you may see a gayly dressed
man picking their leaves, and now
d then a low_shed\jn which the firing
‘xrrra:
scries in December <and January, and
they are transplanted* between April and
July. The ground has to be well
drained, and I am told that the best tea
soil is virgin forest land, which in In
dia is very rich. The plants begin to
bear about the third year, and they are
at their best when they are ten years
old. The Indian tea planters get about
five pickings a year, and often seven.
In China and Japan
considered good.
three pickings is
LEASING PAINTIN^ FOR PARTIES.
In Philadelphia, i/‘a fashionable tea
party is to be givCj paintings or other
works of art may eased for the occa
sion from several f? is. They will put
the pictures up in tL evening before the
entertainment and"^ ke them away the
next morning. In exi ange their changes
are quite moderate. V.ny damage to the
I paintings must be o course paid for,
and as much rental« to bring the im
porter a good percen ige on the capital
invested. In the ca e of the summer
hotels, the best cust< ners of the picture
dealers, the hotel jepers insure the
picture and pay for Its use during the
season about six / psy cent, of its cost
price. f
I
LADIES LIKE 1 O BE STOUT.
There seems to isa an opinion pre
vailing in some qua ters that ladies do
not like to be stout. It is now known
that this is a mistak . Any number of
physicians in New fork will tell you
that many ladies up ergo a special diet
to make them stout. 1 ! They do not stop
this diet even after .pcir figures have as
sumed pronounced (roportians. They
say they like to be :hubby and round
and palpitating. T1 t favorite mixtures
of these ladies is a ho ne-made decoction
called “Dope.” It i ust be taken three
times a day certai"1ta[ and some ladi.s
who like the drl*Wake it more often.
“Dope” is con, ^^Bd milk and hot
water—a teaspfHH^I of the milk to a
goblet of the wa n
WOMEN REAfL ESTATE AGENTS.
There is a new department in which
the work of womln is beginning to be
noticed. Bostol has two real estate
agents of the six, and New York has
one, and she is^iTTcfy business-like and
successful me
phy is her namj
week one mayj
the wards al
buggy in spec j
interesting
ness men kn<
active dealer
who is seldoi
and who
ground.
madoj
AX) uuTzoT ol
self-reliant,
ble, and vei
pAia Times.
[dual. Miss A. K. Mur-
every day in the
;jying. through
re ^Hrlem, making
i pro: _
istate parcels. Busi
er as one of the most
k the upper wards, one
[eceived in a purt^kc,
r s every inch of^Ehc
ly weeks sinci
She is clever,
If/'ward and sensi -
l/taining. —PhUadel-
A WOMi
A woman has a’
bestowing a favor
The Hatching of Lobsters..
Mr. E. A. Brackett of the Massachu
setts Commission on Fisheries and Game
is making arrangements to commence
the propagation of lobsters on the Mas
sachusetts coast early in June. A steam
launch has been purchased by the com
mission and is now being fitted for this
work. Mr. Brackett has made the
drawings for hatching boxes, and they
are now being constructed. He expects
to be able to turn 4J, 000,000 young
lobsters into ^Massachusetts waters this
season. The experiment will be watched
with a great deal of interest by every
one in‘eresteJ in fish culture, as this is
the first attempt made to propagate the
lobster artificially. The lobster fisher
men are interested in the experiment,
and have promised to give all the aid
and assistance in their power to help the
project along, and it is from them that
Mr. Bracket expects to secure the fe
male lobsters, and, as a female lobster
of twelve inches in length carries from
30,000 to 40,000 eggs, he will only re
quire from 1200 to 1400 to furnish the
requisite number or eggs to make up
the enormous number he proposes to
hatch this season. Professor S. Garmen
will be detailed from Harvard College
to assist Mr. Brackett in this great un-
TRIBTJTE.
lore excellent way of
than a man. One
day, in 1865, Rosa Bonheur, the famous
French animal pkinteB| was surprised,
while workiilg ^her ^udio, to receive
a visit frqjn the Empress Eugenic, who
entered'unannounced.
'I he Empress kissed the artist as she
rose to receive her royal visitor, and,
after a few minutes’ conversation, de
parted as unceremoniously as she had
entered.
The woman artist discovered that the
woman sovereign had pinned upon her
working blouse the cross of the Legion
of Honor.
The Emperor, who had hesitated to
confer the decoration on the artist be
cause she was a v'oman, had left the
Empress regent during his absence from
France. One of
drive over from Fo
studio, and decorai
li er first acts was to
itainebleau, near the
c Rosa Bonheur with
her own hand. — Chicago Herald.
dertaking.
Grim Humor.
It was at Tonquia. The young Count
de T , who was serving as a private
in a light iafantry French regiment, had
his skull fractured by a bullet during an
engagement with the Black Flags. He
was taken up for dead, and removed to
the ambulance. “He won’t recover,”
said the surgeon-major; “one can see
the brain.” At this word, the patient
suddenly opened both his eyes. “You
can see my braia?’’ he asked; “I beseech
you, major, write at once to apprise my
father of the fact; he made me join the
army, because he pretended I had no
brains. ’ ’—Argona ut.
Not an Intentional Smile.
Miss May Morningside—I’m very sor
ry to hear of your brother’s death, Mr.
Villers; but you’ll pardon me if I say
that I see no reason to smile over it 1
Mr. Yorke Villers—Oh, dear, no! I’m
not smiling, don’t you know 1 It—it—
must be this eyeglass I’m trying to keep
in!
A COURAGEOU* YOUNG WOMAN.
A daring act has just been performed
at Montlucon, Fuauce, by a young
woman of uineteon—Mademoiselle Jo-
bard, who is the, daughter of a cafe
keeper. She has 1 manifested a deep
interest in Pezon’s menagerie since its
arrival in the town, and it appears that
the lion tamer, either through pure fun
or because Mademoiselle Jobard made
light of his exploits among the wild
beasts, defied her to enter the largest of
the dens with him. The challenge was
accepted with a light heart, and all
Montlucon turned out in order to wit
ness the spectacle. Punctually at the
time appointed the daughter of the cafe
keeper appeared on the carpet attired in
her best, and escorted by Pezon she en
tered the cage amid the plaudits of those
who had assembled in the vague hope of
witnessing her demolition. Mademoi
selle Jobard was slightly nervous at first,
but after a few moments she walked
around the cage with Pezon, the lion
and lionesses watching her lazily from
their corners. Finally the intrepid
young woman stepped out of danger
without a feather in her hat being
damaged, and the spectators instantly
clubbed together and presented her with
two splendid bouquets.—London Tele
graph..
WONDERFUL STRAW HVTS.
The brims of the finest straw hats for
young ladies, says a fashion writer, are
certainly four feet in circumference, if
not more. These are not to flare out
roundly. Oh, no. They are lined,
ruffled and frilled, and then bent and
puckered and dented in every possible
shape, and after the brim is thus bewild
ered out of its own original symmetry, a
few enormous bows of ribbon are stuck
on and perhaps the entire adornment of
the extremity of some wild and untamed
ostrich is added to make it a thing of
beauty and a joy for a season.
Flowers of the field, orchard and gar
den are added, whole families of tiny
birds are placed as if in a nest, over
wffi.ch hovers a larger bird, and a ruffled
up “banty” hen gives realism to an
other. Bugs, bees and flies also lend
their attraction, but all these are noth
ing tcfl^Hfe|^^‘style” Now the
into which
each the milliner's
work soonsuccSI^n torturing it. The
forewoman hits it a whack over the cor
ner of the table and the errand girl
bangs it over a tin pan; and other girls
exercise their muscles on it, and the er
rand boy hits it with a baseball, and
then it is trimmed, each of these dents
and creases forming a crevice to hold a
little glacier of snowy mull or an ava
lanche of plumes.
PORPOISE CATCHING.
A Successful Harpooner Needs
Courage, Skill and Endurance.
Methods of Securing the Fish
and Trying the Blubber.
FASHION NOTES.
Trains are quite the rule for indoor
wear.
Butterflies are a specialty m millinery
this season.
Gray and smoke colored net is very
fashionable.
Sailor hats will be worn again by
young girls and misses.
A great deal of ingenuity is exercised
in the matter of sleeves.
Double chip hats are new, the lining
being of a contrasting color.
The smallest bonnets are more like
dressy caps than anything else.
The Spanish flounce is very much re
vived for summer wash dresses.
The Directoire redingote is a feature
of many stylish morning toilets.
Black is again a leading color for
dresses, hats, bonnets and wraps.
Moire ribbon is quite as fashionable as
last year for trimming lace dresses.
Hats with low crowns and broad
brims, like scoops, are fashionable.
Silk or satin petticoats will be de
riguer with gossamer gowns this season.
The finish of this year s light wools
and homespuns is softer and finer than
ever.
Lace flounces of various widths arc
used upon all medium and light-weight
fabrics. ~ '
Lace that is to be put upon a washfng
fabric should always be shrunk before^ it
is used.
When the season advances a li
more we will see.tha revival of the
horn fiat.
e-
mand for real
this year.
Circular cloaks
wear, in old rose,
camel’s hair.
The flat of^^^^Hp&nd
grandmothers is now^JPI^ffimplishcd
fashionable fact.
The newest card cases are of heavily
chased silver, and are made to serve also
as a pocketbook.
The new gown stuff vcloutine has a
silk back, and stripes of short pile velvet
over the right side.
Natural colored pongees will be sty
lishly trimmed with white lace or em
broidery laid on flat.
A great deal of ribbon, both wido
and narrow, is used in many eccentric
ways on lacc gowns.
Many of the new parasols have covers
of lace or net, or thin gauze embroid
ered in Persian patterns.
A wide sash of rich texture and gay
color gives the cachet of style to the
simplest black costumes.
A novel belt buckle is of bright sil
ver, in imitation of wicker work, inlaid
at intervals with pearl shells.
Colored ribbons arc extensively used
upon dresses of plain black net, giving
them their only touch of color.
B ack stockings arc still preferred for
children, and girls under ten years wear
buttoned shoes without heels.
Ladies’ shirts of striped linen or palo
silk, for wear with directoire coats, ap
pear in the shops in almost distressing
profusion.
A Few Facts About Oranges.
Few persons, even orange-growers
themselves, are aware of the various
sources of profit that may be obtained
from an orange orchard outside of the
sale of the fruit. A New York chemist
has stated to au Eastern paper the result
of his observations in Southern Europe,
aud mentions the following processes as
there in vogue: Extracting by pressure
orange peel oil (oil Portugal), price per
ounce, $2; distilling Heroly oil, per
ounce, $4; distilling falling green fruit
oil, per pound, $4; distilling leaves oil,
per pound, $2; preparing wine, per
gallon, 50 cents; preparing citric acid,
per pound, 50 cents; preparing dry
orange flowers, per pound, $4; preparing
orange blossom pomade, per pound,
$2.50; preparing orange-flower water,
per gallon, $2.50. Of course some of
the processes require the use of ma
chinery, but from the high prices pre
vailing of some of the products this cost
would soon be repaid. "When low prices
for the fruit obtain, orange-groweis
might, by employing some or all of the
processes mentioned, render their crop
much more valuable.—Fresno {Cal.)
Expositor.
Along the coast of Maine there are
several places where porpoise catching is
carried on extensively, and affords the
principal means of support for many of
the people living in those localities. The
Bay of Fundy is an especially good fish-
ing ground, and Indian Beach, border
ing on the waters of the bay, is more or
less occupied the year round by whites
and Indians who do little else. For
years the Passamaquoddy Indians have
made a practice of camping on the beach
and applying themselves assiduously to
porpoise harpooning and shooting. The
winter fish are the fattest and give the
most oil; that is the valuable part of the
catch. The largest porpoises are about
seven feet long, will girt five feet, weigh
300 pounds and over, and yield from
six to seven gallons of oil. The blubber
is an inch or so thick in warm weather,
but in the winter double that. A
fat fish’s blubber will weigh about
100 pounds. The Indians do their
work in much the same way
now as they did iu early years, the most
primitive methods prevailing. In trying
out the blubber the appliances are of
the rudest kind. The fires are built
among piles of stones, over which 'iron
pots are hung. The blubber is cut into
small pieces and slowly melted. The
oil is skimmed into jars and cam, and
when pure is worth 90 cents a gallon.
The best oil comes from the jaws of the
porpoise. The jaws are hung up in the
sun, and the oil drops down into a ves
sel, each pair producing about one-half
pint. Watchmakers and others using a
very fine oil take it in preference to all
other, and it commands a big price.
The blubber oil gives a good light, and
for years w*s burned exclusively in the
light-houses along the coast.
In a good season an Indian will catch
nearly 200 porpoises, each yielding
about three gallons of oil, but most of
them fall a good deal below this, as
they are not over-partial to labor, and,
as long as the returns of one catch will
last, will loaf around the camp rather
than go out again. The custom is to
get a few gallons of oil, go to the near-
j est market and sell it, then “rest” till
forced by necessity to make further ex
ertions. The porpoise’s flesh is much
like pork when cooked, and is a staple
article of food.
The bravery, skill
manded of the porpois
work is almost unkn
worm., InytEe fltyri
are going “porpoisin’! ” the women and
children turn out to bee the canoes off.
Each boat has two ipen, and when a
storm comes up while they are out, or
they are unusually late comidg in, there
is great anxiety among those on shore *
It takes years of training to make a good
porpoise-hunter, and the big boys begin
by going out with the experienced men.
No matter what the water’s condition,
be it rough or smooth, if there is a trip
contemplated, the start is made. In
calm weather the blowing of the por
poise can be heard a long way, and
guides the Indian in the right direction.
Shooting is the most successful method
of killing the fish. Long, smooth-bore
guns, with big charges of powder
and double B shot are used. As the fish
is floating, swimming, and diving about
the water, first on the surface and then
below, the canoe is paddled as near as
possible. Then, as the porpoise lifts
himself to dive the gun’s charge is let
fly. There is seldom a failure to make
a sure shot, but the fish is speared to
stop his floundering about in the dying
struggle. It is then landed in the ca
noe by grasping the pectoral fin with
one hand, sticking a couple of fingers in
the blow hole, and dragging it over the
side. In still water this is easy, but
when a high sea is mining the under
taking is hard and dangerous.
Sharks are plenty, and their fins are
almost always visible, cutting the water
as soon as a porpoise is wounded, the
blood attracting them. No end of stories
are told of men having had their arms
bit off by a shark while they were reach
ing into the water to secure a porpoise,
but old fishermen scoff at such a thins,
and pay no attention to the dread ocean
monsters, as they almost rub their noses
against the sides of the canoes.—Ut.
Globe- Democrat.
The Wind Blnst of the Avalanche.
I knew well, for an honest fellow told
me that he was driving hU sledge with
two horses on the Albula Pass, when an
avalanche fell upon the opposite side of
the gorge. It did not catch him. But
the blast carried him aud his horses and
the sledge at one swoop over into deep
snow, whence they emerged with diffi
culty. Another man, whom I count
among my friends here, showed me a
spot in the Schaniigg Valley (between
Chur and Strela Pass) where one of his
female relatives had been caught by the
Lawinen-Dunst. She was walking to
church when this happened, the people of
her hamlet having taken the same path
about a quarter of an hour before. The
blast lifted her into the air, swept her
from the road and lauded her at the top
of a lofty pine, to which she clung with
great desperation. The snow rushed
under her and left the pine standing. It
must have been an inconsiderable ava
lanche. Her neighbors, on their way
back from church saw her clutching for
bare life to the slender apex of the tree,
and rescued her. Many such cases could
be mentioned. A roadmaker, named
Schorta, this winter, was blown in like
manner into the air bslow Brail in the
Engadine, and saved himself by grap
pling to a fir tree, else he would have
been dashed to pieces against the face
of a precipice; as it was he only lost his
hat. I have been shown a place near
Ems, in the Rhine Valley, above Chur,
where a miller’s house was carried bodily
some distance through the air by the
Lawincn-Duust. Its inhabitants were
all killed except an old man about sixty
and an infant of two years. Again I
may mention that the tower of the
monastery at Dissentis was on one occa
sion blown down by the same cause.
Cases are frequently met with- where
walls of houses, windows and doors,
have been smashed in by the wind of
avalanches falling on the opposite flank
of a narrow ravine. I have myself seen
a house wrecked by a Staub-Lawine, its
roof removed in one piece by the blast,
and its back wall aud one side stove
in by the weight of snow and stone and
tiles which followed.
endurance de
catchers in their
to the outside
Louis
A Mysterious Deposit of CoaL
Although attempts to mine coal at the
mouth of the Kennebec river in Maine
have been unsuccessful, yet every time
a lump is washed ashore it excites some
one w ith a desire to investigate farther.
A Portland paper tells of a lump weigh
ing about twenty-six pounds that re
cently was washed up on Popham beach,
and thinks that a Portland syndicate
will make another effort this summer to
find the source whence these pieces have
come for the last sixty years. The
opinion is frequently expressed that the
lumps are broken from a rich vein be-
beath the sea.
An Exorbitant Charge.
Convalescent— “Doctor, how much
do I owe you for saving my life? ’
Doctor—“Sixty dollars.”
Convalescent—“Sixty dollars!” (with
an air of conviction) It ain’t worth it.”
—Epoch.
Romance of the South Sea Islands.
A romantic story comes to Washing
ton from Tahiti, in the South Sea
Islands, in which the United States
consul and a native priuc&s figure as the
principals. The consul is Jacob L.
Doty, a young man of twenty-two who
was appointed to his present position
about a year ago. Young Doty served
for some years as a page in the Senate,
and when he asked for a place in the
consular service, all the members of 4he
\ 1
body, Republicans and Democrats alike,
gave/aim a cordial indorsement. Shortly
aftqt his arrival in Tahiti, Mr. Doty,
[om^voung .man,
the acquaintance of the PriucesT
Palona. The Princess is a beautiful and
accomplished lady, about eighteen years
old, and a perfect blonde. She is the
daughter of Lord and Lady D’Arcy,
her mother, Lady D’Arcy, being a native
Tahitian princess, and her father an
English nobleman of distinguished an
cestry. Princess Palona has had all the
advantages of a continental education in
France and Germany as well as England.
She is the possessor of immense wealth,
being in her own right, the largest
property owner on the island, with vast
cocoa plantation, and pearl fisheries
valued at millions of dollars and
further receives a large annuity
from France under treaty stipulations.
As may naturally be supposed the Prin
cess has not lacked suitors for her hand,
but she threw them all over for the
young American, and in a recent letter
from Mr. Doty to his mother in this city
the announcement is made of their be
trothal. Lord D’Arcy, it is said, de
sired that his daughter should marry in
her own station, but like a sensible man
waived 1 h objections when he saw what
direction •matters were taking. The fact
is, the young man can boast a lineage
quite as long as his prospective fathcr-
iu-law. He is a great-grandson of Lord
Melbourne, who was half a century ago
Queen Victoria’s prime minister. He is
also related to the Wallaces and McPher
sons and other families of note in Great
Britain.—Boston Post.
A Plentitudc of Meals in Russia.
The Russian eats on an average onco
every two hours. The climate and cus
tom require such frequent meals, the d:«
gestion of which is aided by frequent
draughts of vodki and tea. Vodki is
the Russian whi ky, male from potatoes
and rye. It is fiery and colorless and is
generally flavored with some extract like
vanilla or orange. It is drunk from
small cups that hold perhaps half a gill.
Vodki and tea are the inseparable ac
companiments of friendly as of well of
business intercourse in the country of
the Czar. Drunken men are rare. Rus
sia and Sweden arc the only countries in
which the double dinner is the rule
When you go to the house of a Russian,
be he a friend or a stranger, you are at
once invited to a side table, where salted
meats, pickled eel, salted cucumbers,
and many other spicy and appetizing
viands, are urged upon you with an im
pressiveness that knows no refusal.
This repast is washed down with fre
quent cups of “vodki” That over, and
when the visitor feels as if he had eaten
enough for twenty-four hours, the host
says, “And now for dinner.” At the
dinner table the meal is served in
courses.—New Fbri Star.
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