The news and herald. (Winnsboro, S.C.) 1877-1900, March 23, 1899, Image 1

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TRI WEEKLY EDITIOY WINNSBORO, S.C., M CH 23, 1899. ESTABLISHED 1844. REVELATION. Across the dolorous reaches of the rain Beurrent rings the mellow robin-song, And lo, the bliss-throb at the heart again! Stung by a pitiless master's cruel thong, Enmeshed, in sorrow, worn with wasting - pain, How have we waited for that lyric long! atiow what care we for the Winter's .rrong?. Our slent lips-for very joy would sing, Be-echoing the rapture full and strong. Behind the gloom-shroud, all environing, We'see, revealed through that clear robin 'he gliy and the glamour of the spring! -Clinton Scollard, in Collier's Weekly. a - -9 fAALAL 00 BY HELEN FORREST GRAVES. Sunset among the Catskills-the far blue heights lost in a mist of opal and gold; the precipices that stretched away below losing their sharp outlines )k the dreamy purple glow; while to the.left of the Swiss cottage, which seemed to perch itself like a bird poised for fliglit on a level bit of gr eusward, a foamy torrent hurried of.th fern-fringed rocks, a thread * !surging 'Olver. Natalie Moore gazed out on the fair panoramic glory of the scene from a tiny.diamond-paned casement, while ElletKyle l-eaned over her shoulder and showed pretty pearls of teeth in a most- unmistakable yawn. "How glorious!" cried Natalie, drawing a long breath. "How stupid!" sighed Ellen. "Now, Natalie, please don't look so horrifie.. ou know perfectly well I make no pretense to high heroics. I never read 'Paradise Lost.' I think Shakespeare a nuisance, and I regard the country-always excepting Long Branch and Saratoga-as a prodigious bore! I can'thelp my honest convic Sheas a dile , roguish damsel, with very blac. eyes, velvety level brows, and che4ks like the crimson side of- a nectarine; while Natalie Moore was pale and slight., with great, eondering~ gray eyes, and a red, sensi tive mouth. ."If we had only asked Fred Stacey up here," ,sighed Ellen, "or the .Vineys, or ei Frank Stapleton. But a week in.the Caski,lls without a mas culine m4taito gladden our eyesight, excet .,Tim, the cowboy. Do you kn'w, Nata, I walked a mile this .morning to get a loolr at the. staffed s htaird coats in I mer Allison's 4tra!berry patch. They 5eret "Oh, Ellie!" sighed Natal. de spairingly. "You see, dear, there was a mis take all around;" went on Ellie Kyle, mischievously. "I should -have been the heiress, you the society girl! You wouldn't have caught me shutting my self up here, to enjoy moon-rises and sunsets, and all that sort of thing,that have ro business to exist except in '"jo ok'Eli:el" interrupted Natalie, poinating her slender finger down into the gorge. "S .me one is comin' !" "It's the mail-carrier, w .- one - wpoden-leg;^or else the boy with the nil.and cream," said Ellie, misan 'thropically. "Nobody else ever comes here!" ~"Yougreawrong," said Natalie, els - ta'ting her -pearl-mounted opera glasses. . "I Uiink they are artists at alieVaiti'th'ey are gentlemen, and they must be coming here, for this path leads nowhere else." ..??For which may. all the saints be devoutly'thanked!" murmured Miss -1es unda-r her breath. "Perhaps it's Ered. Stacey on a forlorn hope? Airygos+, I'll;run- up stairs, and just take iaoot at my crimps. How lucky that -we haven't dined yet! I wonder if the cook has remembered the recipe 4* tose.creami syllabubs? Two live mei Whiy, Natalie, the wilderness . will blossoni is the rose!" And away she scampered, singing as she went. . "I supbte this is the place?" said Everar.d Elton. - "Why,.jt must be, of course!" said Guy Cassiles; "because there is no other place within ten miles that I can see." "But I had no idea Thorne would put up a place so artistically beauti ful," said Elton, "Thorne is a good fellow, but he is a realist, and this a poet's dream of Switzerland." "Are there such things as broiled chickens'in poet's dreams?" demanded Cassiles, with some solicitude. "Be cause my .tramp over the mountains has given me a capital appetite!" * "And I entertain no doubt that you will find the means of assuaging it -a.mply," returned his friend. "Thorne told me he invariab.ly kept a good staff' of servants, and I've always noticed that servants like good eating as well as their masters. Open the gate. can't you? and knock. My hands are tired by this heavy easel and paint case!" Guy Cassiles pushed open the door, and stalkedl in a free-and-easy fashion into Miss Moore's little octagon-shaped drawing room. Natalie rose in surprise. Ellie Kyle's .dimples danced as she retreated be Shind her friend's easy-ehair. "Whew-w.w-w:" uttered Mr. Elton, - s.etting diown his portable easel, and wiping his streaming forehead. "Well, girls, you hardly expected company Ltonight, ehi? I hiope there's somethmng ~~fit to eat in the house?" .And let us have it served as soon as oossible, please," said Guy Cassiles, afl'ahiv. 'We have walked far and are --*verv tired.' Natalie was about to make some in -dignant response. when Ellie Kyle ste.eC foward and courtesied low, at the same time pressing her friend's hand meaningly. "Certainly, sir-directly, sir!" she said, with all the mincing airs and glances of a stage grisette; and drag ging Natalie aftei her, she never paused intil she could burst into a clear cascade of laughter in the safe haven of the kitchen, where the amazed cook was just raking out a fire of gleaming coals, to broil a string of gold-spotted trout. "Ellie!" cried Natalie, haughtily, "are you crazy? Has all the world gone demented?" "Don't you see, my dear," cried Ellie, with a fresh burst of mirth, "it's a bit of a romance in real life? 'She Stoops to Conquer,' on a small scale." "What do you mean?" "Why, it's plain enough. They have mistaken this for Mr. Thorne's ] shooting lodge. It's Guy Cassiles and young Elton. Don't undeceive them. Let us act out our mimic play." "Agreed!" said Natalie, laughing. "I'll set the table, and you shall help the cook with the strawberries and cream-puffs. There goes the drawing room bell now! Run, Ellie!" Light-footed as a mountain gazelle, Miss Kyle presented herself to the gentlemeu. "A little warm water, if you please, my girl," said Cassiles, and clean towels, in the bedrooms." "Yes, sir," courtesied Ellie. And she vanished. "I like that brunette,pink-ribboned style of domestic," said Cassilez. "When I get rich, I'll have just such an establishment. Do you Elton, she looks like that little witch, Nellie Kyle!" "Well, I think she does, now you mention it," said Everard. "The cook suits me best, however. I like a tall woman, with some 'go' in. her. Look at that piano! and, by the beard of Ulysses, a work basket!" I "I suppose the young damsels make themselves at home in the parlor, when there's no one staying at Cliff Lodge." yawned Cassiles. "Brt cooks and waitresses don't generally sew with gold thimbl.es and pearl bodkius," said more observing Everard; "and I say,Guy, we've gone and done it now!" "What is the fellow raving about?' placidly demanded Cassiles, lighting a c;.g,a r.q "Put out your cigar, man! Look at this envelope lying in the basket! See the direction: 'Miss Natalie Moore.'" Cassiles' countenance grew blank. "EltonV" cried he, "we've made a blunder!" "We are two egregious fools!" cried t Elton, catching up his easel and mak %4g a grasp at his hat. "Blundering in.e+-etrange house, and giving our orders as-U we were in an inn! Let's I get out of ihis- as soon as possible." f "What are you going to do?" cried Cassiles, laying a detaining hand on Ihis arm. "Jump down the first good-sized precipice I come to!" "Don't do that, my dear fellow," t said Guy, laughing, although a crim son flush of mortification already dyed his cheeks; "at all events, not until we have asked Miss Moore's pardon( for this outrageous invasion of her < premises."f And at the same moment, Mr. El- r ton's meditated retreat was cut short t short by the appearance of Natalie, 1 carrying a satin damask table-cloth i ana; a pile of snowy napkins, and Ellie i Kyle with a dainty silver basket, i wence protruded a chased fish-knife, e a gold-lined soup-ladle, and sundry < other bits of costly refinement, in one e hand, and a cut-glass pitcher of cream i in the other. ''Ladies,"- said Guy Cassiles, e violently clearing his throat.-"I-we E -that is myself and my friend, Elton -we've made an extremely awkward ~ mistake! T,e-" "Prav make no more excuses!" said Natalie, laughing. "I understand it I all. You fancied you were in Mr. Thorne's mountain lodge, whereas you x are ten miles in a different direction, i and sojourners in Miss Moore's Swiss cottage! Do not look so mortified. 1 Mr. Cassiles-you see I know your , name, through may friend, Miss .iyle t -it was a very natural mistake to a make." "I have nothing whatever to urge in my defense," taltered Elton. "Then don't make the attempt," said Ellie Kyle.. "Stop, Mr. Elton!1 You are not going without ever having< the politeness to relieve me of this 3 pitcher of cream? We're all going to deoftrout and strawberries to gether, with a little coffee afterwarn!" Moonlight was silvering all tie< rocky ledges, when at last the tw artists set off~ on their walk to Cliff I Lodge. The next amning they returned to< sketch some of the"fine scenie elects;" and the day after there was a~ picieic of four to a table-land, miles beyond, and the next-but what is the use of going on?I The girls were both engaged wh:n tev returned to Saratoga--which, as] IEllie observed, spoiled all their fru, as far as flirtations went-and Yr. Elton's portfolio contained only profiles and three-guarter views of Natialie Moor e's face,an d Guy Cassiles is gettingready for"love in a cottage" -not a Swiss cottage, however!-Sat urday Night. ____ Househol.d Furn,iture in P'oland. In the homes of Poland there is not much furniture, a large bureau an:d a freezer invariably strikiung one as the most vroinent feature. Next comies the abnudance of wooden utecusiN. All pails, tubs, etc.. are of wood, and. in Ideed, in the country the kitchens Ithemselves are built throughout of Itimber. The stoves in the country are much like the French ones, and a furthe:r" eeblance is orcasione d by the number of copper pans which A & A FOR FARM MD GARDEN Compost the Cow Manure. All cow manure should be compostei yefore it is applied to land. It is s< ilow to ferment, especially if plowe inder a deep furrow in the spring ;hat it can do little good the first sea son unless it has been partly fermentei )y putting it in heaps. On the othei iand, horse manure ferments tot ,asily, and if piled in heaps will fire ang, which is really burning it,as thi rbonaceous matters are turned t< shes in the process. Hence botl inds of manure are improved for us< >y putting them together in the com )ost heap. Each corrects the defect, ,n the other. Shelter for Sheep. Sheep suffer if kept in close, under round, unventilated stables, whicl re pretty sure to be also damp anc iave foul air. Even in warm weathe heep will prefer to sleep on knolls iot merely to be able to watchagains langer, but also to secure free circu ation of pure air. So long as th< 'oof keeps out the rain, the open tex ure of the wool on the sheep's back! vill keep cold out, however severe )rovided it is not accompanied by wet ['he sheep need this shelter from rain ven when the weather is not so ver old, though the vi which nature pro -ides protects the skin from bein, ret, unless the storm is so long con inued that the sheep is chillei hrough. rotatoes for Fattmning Hogs. Whenever potatoes are very cheal armers are apt to try to get some. hing out of them by feeding them t< tock. Every year there is a certaii >roportion of potatoes too small or to< cabby to be marketable, and some o hese are likely to be given to the fat ening hogs with the idea that theii tarch can be converted into fat. Bu nly 20 per cent. of the potato il tarch, the other 80 being nothing bui vater. Even when cooked the potat< bsorbs as much water as it loses, and s much too bulkv in the small stom ch of a hog to serve as its principa eed. Beyond the small amouut re. [uired-to keep the bowels open, po atoes are no advantage to the hog, nd for this a few beets which the hoC vill eat with greediness are greatli o be preferred. Use of Land Plaster. So far as our observation has ex endedi,the use of land plaster is noi tearly as extensive among farmer tow as:it was when we were farm ag in,, boyhood in a secti n wher( nd hid only recently beeh feclaimned rom forest. It appears to be certaix hat on land newly cleared, gypsum oz nd plaster produces wonderful ef ects, especially on clover and okhei >road-leaved plants. But after som( -ears of clover plastering it was found hat something else was required, and xperiment with phosphates which be :an about that time showed that this ras on heavy land what was needed. )n light sandy soii potash was more ften the missing element. So the armers who had sandy land eithei aixed ashes with gypsum or sowed he potash fertilizers alone, and had etter results than they had from sow. ag gypsum alone as they had hereto re done. When phcsphate was usec t was usually given in the form os uperphosphate, in which a large par f the lime is converted by sulphuri< cid into gypsum, which is anothei ae for sulph;tte of lime. It wa ot merely useless, but injurious, t dd more gypsum to this, for the in fciency of the phosphate as phos hate depended on the very small pro ortion of yhosphate which was left *eti've because there was not lime nough for it to unite with. Yet w< Lave seen fa. .ers mix phosphate witi ypsum or lime in its pure form, little ealizing that they were thus lessen eg the availability of. the phosphate There are many places where Iani tewly cleared is brought under culti 'ation, and in all such we advise rial of gypsum or land plaster. I rill prove there an effective fertilizer -Cultivator. On the Buying of Fertilizers. The price of fertilizers is a subjec tpon which we receive more or les: :omplaint every spring. These conm laints usually reach us in M~ay o> 'une, when it is too late to chang< he methods of purchase, and usuall; oe from those who buy in small lot in credit. The successful farmers who ar age consumers of fertilizers don' id fault with the price. Why? Be anse they know enough to take ad antage of the fierce co:apetition ir he fertilizer trade. iSuch farmers de ide in midwinter wha;t kind of fertil zers,itures or materials they want hey pool their orders, get bids fron ariouls manufacturers or dealers ant lsce their contracts where they ca: ;et the most for their money. Usuall; uch contracts are for spot cash or elivery, or if any credit is asked, gilt dge negotiable notes are ofrered tha :an be disemmrte' at a low rate at an: yank n the vicinity. The fact i. , ee fe:-tiizers ar us purciase n1 h busiLeeslik' wayL f reli.a'. tin::' ''he far: r is alway atistied. anud iu'ariably al9 buys th lgest grade.brnds m:iiures 0 tt- ir tr:e howeve. timi the gr ea ioP:l:- e: oaad,:rs u iiie las 'ass woun1 do *'s teh :.lk arers do, they woub he eqa'll:' iease I. Al 1 this is tre whethe rton buyV I te !a al an.:Ud ':nake you :wn mixtures orbuy the manufactur nessed more failures than the fert I. izer trade, and the business is n w conducted on so close a margin t , t only strong concerns which sell T st quantities are able to show a pro t. Mushroom firms that pretend to e "the poor farmer's friend" and - 11 him inferior stuff on credit at what is really a fancy price, may make ig profits for a year or two, but they re forced to quit or assume another n ne as soon as the farmers find them it. -New England Homestead. Catch Crops. - It is a very difficult matter to ;et a some farmers to see the great im or > tance of having some crop always gi >w 1 ing on the ground. They can't see a the use of a catch crop. When a -rop . is taken from the land in summe- or s autumn they can't or won't be per suaded that the proper thing to 0-o is to immediately start another* to !pre vent the soil from washing awa', to gather up hitrogen from the soil and 1 subsoil, and from the atmosphere and 1 hold it through the winter so th.t it r can be made available for another sea , son's crops. They seem to look hpon t the idea as absurd when it is suggested - that a crop can be grown just fok the a sake of plowing it in to helpgrot an - other crop. When lands .Wer new s and the soil full of ve iould there was not the urge dtn ity for using catch crops that . now. But after lands have vated r or even pastured' they become deficient i are ; consequently unproducive. ch of - the unprofitable lands we find ovier the I country are unprofitable, not so much because they are deficient in plant food, but more on account of the short sup ply of humus. The humus will not feed the plant, of course, but in its ae - tion'on the soil it will generate plant food sufficient to produce a paying crop. It is then as much our object > to increase the supply of humus in the i soil by using catch crops, as it is to conserve available plant food, and the e farmer who neglects to get in some L vegetation between his money crops is losing money. If there is nothing else to be done encourage the weeds to grow and turn them under before they mature, dry up or blow away. Turn an old field over to briars for a few years and they will renovate and loosen up the soil in a suprising man ner. You never cut down and plowed up a briar patch that you didn't find the soil loose and. pliable with a good color on top. Anything is preferable to bare land. Nature abhors it, and the farmer should do so too, and al ways calculatf ahead and determine what can best be grown between crops to improve the soil.-Farmers' Guide. Kerosena Treatment for San Jos" Scale. The keiosene reatment; cinsider ing its efficiency, implicity and cheap ness, is the besy. Since pure kero sene is highly; injurious to plants, it must be applied in a diluted form to avoid this injury. Because kerosene and water will hot mix when poured together, this 'Fixing is accomplished by means of a erosene sprayer. The two lio.uids are mechanically mixed in the act of making the application to the trees. We have determined by Inumerous experiments that 25 per cent. of kerosene so diluted with water applied in the dormant season, and 15 per cent. applie:l in the grow ing season, will not injure the orchard trees and will be effective against the scale. In the fall soon after the foliage is Ished, say about November 1, spray the trees thoroughly with the 25 per cent. mixture (one part of oil and Ohree parts of water). The trees should be thoroughly wet, so that not a dry spot as large as a pin head will be left. At the same time the tree should not be drenched and left drip ping, as there is always somne danger Iof injury to plants in the indiscrimin ate use c~ kerosene. The usual an nual pruning can be done at any time during the winter after the first ap plication of the .samedy, and at the same time care should be taken to re move all trash, as leaves and bird -nests, that may be attached to the bark or lodged in the forks of limbs. Such trash affords protection for the scales. In spring, just before the buds begin to swell, make a second application of the same 25 per cent mixture. In case of a large orchard .the work should begin early enough to finish before the fruit buds are . fully opened. In making both appli r cations, bright, dry days should be Sselected for the work to insure rapid evaporation of the oil. The finest pos sible spray should be produced. Our experiments, which cannot be given here, have shown that such a course of treatment, if properly pur sued, will pretty well clean an orchard of this dreaded pest. It must be un derstood, however, that some of the scales will almost certainly escape,and it may be necessary to apply the same remedy a year or two later. In fact, it is a continual fight. When one once gets it on his premises, he has a per manent pest unless he should dig up and destroy his whole orchard, which, after all, is the best plan in a great many cases. But it can be controlled and fruit culture continued, and ener getic fruit growers who are in the business to stay will control it in spite of its perniciousness.-W. M. Scott, state entomologist of Georgia. TIhe War color for Ships. -Our war with Spain threw much lig-ht on the question of the proper I coor to render warships invisi.ble to r> th enemyv. The best tint was found t t bc a dull gray with a yellow shade. I Ships thus colored blend inconspicu r ul with the horizon, and with all e the ~rocks alongshore. How nature v dels w ith a similar auestion is shown by the black and yellow stripes of the rzebr a and the tiger, which render those animals al.most invisible amid -their habitual surroundings. CHLDREN'S COLU The Goblin and the Tide. n An ugly old Goblin sat down by the sea- s Sing Heigh-ho! all the sands are bare. b He thought the tide feared him when It ran low, And laughed when the ripples sang, "Back t we wAll flow!" p Said he, "While I am here, they won't dare!" He built him a wall of the sea-sand so - white Sing Heigh-ho! soft is the sand. He strewed it with kelp, and with shells I banked It high, Then climbed to the top to look at the sky, y Crying "Now we'll have nothing but lan'd!" Just then a shy ripple came tiptoeing in Sing Heigb-ho! "Here are we all!" Another ran laughing, and then the great P Sea Came heels over head tumbling, gay as could be. And the Goblin was swept from his wall! -Agnes Lewis Mitehell, in St. Nicholas. c Some Amusing Indoor Games-. d The Queen of Sheba may be called a a "catch game." A pretty girl,nicely dressed, should be seated in a high a backed chair, and as each child is e brought into the room he is told he il must be blindfolded and walk straight 0 to the queen and kiss her. If he finds i3 her without difficulty he is to be given t a box of sweets. While the hand- e kerchief is being tied the queen slips i behind the chair, and her place is taken by some one else, wearing an ugly mask and a tea cozy for a crown, I who has been hiding behind the chair, c so that when the blindfolded one sees f whom he or she has kissed there is s some little disappointment. 1 French blind man's buff is a quieter 1 form of this popular game. The c children stand in a ring, the blind man being in the middle and supplied with c a walking stick. The children dance T round him, but when he knocks on p the floor with his stick they must stop t at once. The blind .Maif then holds V out his stick, and the child it is pointed at takes hold of it and' imitates what- .a ever noise the blind man makes. If c the right name is guessed, the" 6ne I holding the stick becomes blind man. -s For quiet amusements in the even- t ing blowing soap bubbles, making s boats from walnut shells and animals c from pieces of cork and matches and . making scrapbooks and necktaces for I the hospital box are suggested. Taffy 1 making is also a very pleasant occu- 1 pation.-T,genton (N. J.) American. 3 .ain cT A Brave Act Rewarded. Mr. Edison, who is known ali over the world as a great electrician, was a poor boy. He sold newspapers, he ran' errands,' he did everyhing an honest boy could do to support him self. The following story, relating to an event in his boyhood, shows that he was a brave boy: One summer forenoon, while the train was being taken apart and made up anew, a car was uncoupled and sent down the track with no brakeman to control it. Edison, who had been looking at the fowls in the poultry I yard, turned just in time to see little Jimmie on the track throwing pebbles over his head, utterly unconscious of2 danger. "He dropped his papers on the plat form, seized the child in his arms,and threw himself off the track,face down ward, in sharp, fresh gravel ballast,-. without a second to spare. As it was the wvhool of the car struck the heel of< his boot. "I was in the ticket office," saysI the child's father, "and, hearing ai shriek, ran out in time to see the train< hands bringing the two boys to the1 platform." Having no other way of showing his gratitude, the agent said: "Al, if you stop off here four days in the week, and keep Jimmie out of harm's way until the mixed train re turns from Detroit, I will teach von telegraphing." "Will you?" said Edison. "'I will" He extendled his hand and said, "It's a bargain," and so Edison be camne a telegrapher. A Caravan of Birds. Iu a sugar grove not far from the Franconiia Inn, I found myself all at once in the midst of those traveling t!ocks that make so delightful a break in a bird-lover's day, sa:y Bradford Torre'v in The Atlai:tic. If was in the midst~ of it, I say; but the real fact was that the birds were passing through the grov.e between me and the sky. For the time being the branches were astir with wings. Suich miutes aire exciting. "Now or nevr," I a man says to himself. Every sec ond is precions. At the present moment ai warbler is above your head, far up ini the to~p:n;st- b:ugh perhaps, halfi hidden by a leaf. If you miss him.he< is~ goneo forcver. If you make him o t. wel and good; he may be arariry,1 a r.e long waited for; or, quite as :i:ei, hie ouwere busy with him youn ;'-st have let a ten times rarer on, f. along unnoticed. In this ;wn e. c in any other,a rman must runi Pis chan me's: though there is skill asJ vl :' luck in it. without doubt, and on will take ai trick or two more than1 ne at'her with thme satme hand.I in the present instance, so far as1 :* canva*~i.s showed. the "wave" was u deu ofmrl warblers, black pols, buyvisreasts. black-throated greens. at chestnut side, a Maryland * ello. "-throat. red-eyed vireos,solitary 'viCeo' on( or' moore scarlet tanagers * i' un"dress. o: course, and pretty late by my reckoning), ruby-crowned k'in1:t b. chickadees, winter wrens, goi nce. song sparrows, and r i er.Te last three or four species, ~i'i i.r.:-he einongh, were present oc'' v" byac:a, andi are hardly to be ,.;uta a Lp ot the south-bound good force, and doubtless SO-9 ecies eluded me altogether. NO an can look all ways at once, and in itumn the eyes must do not only their irn work,but that of the ears as welL All the while the birds hastened on, itting from tree to tree, feeding a tinute and then away, following the ream. I was especially glad of the aybreasts, of which there were twc I least, both very distinctly marked, iough in nothing like their sprinE umage. "Big Jack," the Express Horse. Lovers of "Black Beauty" will ap reciate Gabrielle E. Jackson's "Bi ack," in the St. Nicholas. "BiE ack"is a huge horse that draws a Nem ork express wagon, and Mrs. Jack )n tells how she happens to knom im: I wonder how many of the littlo eople in New York city who read thi kagazine have ever heard of "Bil ack." Not many, I know, and yel 'Big Jack" is "quite an importan Laracter, and holds a very responsibb osition, which he fills with muel ignity as well as credit to himsel nd satisfaction to his employers. His headquarters are at Broadwa: ad Twenty-second street, where ho an usually be found at about 10 o'clocl i the morning, and from that hour ff and on, until about 5 p. in. In tw itervals his business affairs call hin : various parts of the city, but, beinj xtremely methodical in his habits, hi usually at his ofice about luncl me. You may be somewhat surprised t aarn that he is strictly a vegetarian onfining his diet solely to cereals a: ruit, with occasionally a few lumps o gar. He should have been a Scotch lan, judging by his fondness for oats ut he was born, I am told, in on] wn country. Possibly his love for oats may se ount for his beautiful complexion rhich is snowy white,with just a sug :estion of pink showing through an< elling of the warm,rich blood fibwinj iderneath. I first became acquainted with Jac] bout five years ago. Indeed, I mus onfess that we scraped acquaintance t came about in this manner. I wa tanding with wy little daughter ur.oi he corner of Broadway and Twenty econd street, waiting for an uptow ar, when I became aware that w rere being very closely regarded by air of unusually -large and extremel >eatiful brown eyes-eyes which wer ,ery eloquent,and seemed to say muc] aore plainly than words conld hav lone, "I am very favorably impresse rith that little girl, and I should lik o know her. Will she speak to me Lo you think?" I called the little girl's attention t he lig eyes lookipg- her so stead astlf, and, do you know,*IbeiieT he understood their language eve: )etter than I did, and yet I flatte nyself that I am a pretty good intei >reter of- such glances. At any rate he walked straight up to their owne mdd said, "Why do you look at m hat-a-way? I just guess you know eep lumps of sugar in my pocket, t ive to great, big.lovely hor ses liki Slowly a great white head with th nost intelligent eyes I have ever see vas lowered to a level with the littl naid's face, and two or three quee giaing steps taken to bring it close :0 the outstretched arms. The owne seemed to realize that those little arrr 1ever gave any save the tendere: aresses, and he was very glad to fet e circle around his huge, soft need rhile the other carried a small han o stroke a very silky muzzle, for bi rack is a horse among horses. An )ig, indeed, he is-a giant of h: PARIS MOTOR-CAR SCHOOL. uen Are Here Tan,tht How to Cortrol Car Under All Circumstanlces. Bicyclers are required. in man er man cities, to obtain a license 1b ore they can ride on the pubi streets; and in order to get this licem dare to pass an exainfatior showin hat they can dismount at weH and ce light on either side or directly baci ard. No one can question the nti itv of this regulation, for it is a-saf< aard to bicyclers and pedestria: Even more curious is the Par school for drivers of motor cars. Tb school is in the int.erest of the pubi tike the German regulation describe< Xi'otor cars are not yet as plentiful: biveles. This Paris school for motor-c; Irivers is maintained by the C'oi ~acie Genera!e des Voit.ures, whici icordig to L'Illustration. "is nectiv y engaged in the construction of ew hackney coaches and the edne on of its drivers." The school is e ablished at Aubervilliers, where rack about eight hundred yards iicumferece has been laid on ere it is a level mna:'adam roadwa; here it is a low slope paved in stou lsewhere the track is paved nuie-.en with wood; in another place it sphalt rougher yet. Here and the re splinters of glass, dangerous he pneumatic tires, pieces of woo caps of stones; in other placcs the ire rt. All these reefs and shoal he helmsmen, former coachn wi jave abandoned the whip for the mnot< aandle, learn how to avoid. A skilfi professor of motor ear science direc But their apprenticeship des~ n' an d here. Along the cou:se are ae lered figures of men and ;:nio;... at through them the cars have to threL their way in cireling the track. At bhese figures are not ordinary duz siies, either. All the famuiliar figuri of the Parisian streets are repredn~ee big men smoking their pipes. new boys calling the newspapera, so;ldier: nurses, with their caps. other nurs< oushing baby carts, children c -. eels, g,and eveni "scorehers. TH5 BALLAD OF BERRY BROWN* Oh, do yo4-uoW a coungrY lad by name of Berr rowz,. Who rides upd-a a ioad of -wood along the streets of rw;.; He basa at front and crum-' pleddown V . His curly 4qi so long ar is tumbled bi the wind, And through bis coat his peeP, and, through Wis boots i . But everywhere and anyvihere *- whistles as he goes. There's something strangely taking in the eyes of Berry Brown They seem to fish a cheery light along the strets of town; Despite his coarse and tattered vest, hi boots and hat forlorn. His trousers patched.threadbarm and saggedj Is shirt so o1a and worn, For every gimpse he gives he takes a measJ' ure o4urpfse. And everybody wonders where the secret oi it lies. And so his way of sitting theze, so steadfas4$ calm and strong: His air, asIf his whistling bore wagon ani wood along; His independefce and self-trust, the frmi set throA and chin. The working of his muscles when he rein his horses In, Take-iold of one and fascinate, as hints an g-npses can, When all Z%e glory of a boy is merging int4 man. Oh, Berry Brown looks careless, but hi holds his sedft well; Far hiWen inthe clol4s are heights whereon b( -%jW,bns dwell; Within him 6msnewhere swells a vein of an And who shall e i m back one step, or s6t the pace fo? b Wait, you shall see if po.erty can chain so strong a soul. Or If to sell .is wood can b.the rounding o his goal ! The old folk shake their heads and sayj "Look out for Berry Brown 7 When he shall measae forces with the bese f bys in the town! . The wind has be! in Berry's face, the sud has bmr4ed is skit, And winter's ciruel hand has pinched wher Berry Brotn has been; - But herts like his are btave enough to meet the strokes that form And fortify the giant sonis that take thd world ify storm !" -Maurlee Thompson, in St. Nicholas. t - H UMROUS. r He-Are you sure your love for me t is dead? She-Yes: Heart failure. Gilfovle - Isn't Blnghan embar rassed by his debts? 1oindexter I No, but his creditors are. I Fond Parert-The child is- fall of music. Sarcastic Visitor-Yes. What a piiy it is allowed to escape. r "Here," said the boomerang, as i turne-d, "here is where I get back at, him for trying to throw me over." e "I supoose lovers' quarrels are nat', I ural enou~gh." "Tc- be sure. Striking a mateh is always followed by a fare up." "My doll can shut her eyes and.gA 0 to sleep just lovely." uh.! M doll never goes to sleep i all; she & got insomnier." Little Gregory-Papa, why do you say that the pen is more powerful than the sword? Papa--Because you not sign checks with a sword. 8 The Mother-Somehow I feel that V can trust my daughter to you. The: ,Accepted One - You can, indeed, emadam. Everybody trusts me. "Our boy will make his mark some day," Said his parents with great delight. He did-but in an illiterater way. u For he never learned to wrte ' 0Briggs-Did you ever try to write down all the utterly senseless things that came into your' head? Grigg Certainly.' Haven't I been engaged? 'Life is but a toothless, hairless begin' ning and a toothless, hairless end<; between which are sandwiched the solemn ceremony of a marriage and other mistakes. dScribbles-My new book will be ont. soon. * I hope you will1 lose no time in reading it. Miss Cutting--Indeed, I won't. I lost several hours reading your other one. "While ebullient youth," said the Cornied Philosopher, "has glittering hopes of seeing his'name on the rollt of fame, sedate middle age is glad to have it on the pay' roll." *"What did you do wit" your puza' - zie editor?" asked the friend of the 1editor of the new magazine. "Dis' . charged him," replied the editor. ' e - couldn't guess where his salary was tco . come from." s When Flynn heard that Mr. Smith was affieted with soften.ing of the is brain, be thought it a great disgrace; is and, when he was told. he might have-. e, the sam~e trouble himself some day, he 3. brought down his hand with emphasis is on the marble counter, and said, ".t want you to understand that my head.is v just as solid as that blab!" , W~hy Dewey Discontinued the Battle. - I do not exaggerate in the lease wen I say that, as we hauled off into - the bay, the gloom on the bridge of the ~1Olympia was thicker than a Lo'idon. 1 fog in November. Neither Co,mmo' i dore Dewey nor any of the :staff be-' -liev ed thmat the Spanish ships had. bee.n ; sufficiently injured by our fire to pre vent them from renewing the battle - aite as furiously as they had pr&A s5 v iously fought. Indeed, we had alL e ben distinctly disappointed in the re r) suits of our fire. Our pro~eetiles se.ned to go too high or too low e jus as had been the case with those irdausby the Spaniards. Several r Idissatisfaction with the failure of our I gunne. to hit the enemy. We had' s begun the firing at too great a d's tace, but we had gradually worked in - t further on each of the turns, until wo -were within about 2500 yards at the - idiclose of' the fifth round. At that dis- - tance, in a smooth 'sea, ~we ought to have made a large percentage of nits; a- yet. so far as we could judge, we ha.d s not sensibly crippled the foe. Con e I; quently Commodore Dewey hauled - out into -the open bay at .the end of - the fifth round to take stock of am-~ a munition and devise a new plan of at i tack-oseph L. Stickn,ev.in Harper'*