The watchman and southron. (Sumter, S.C.) 1881-1930, August 03, 1898, Image 8
NOCTURNE.
Ons low rote quivers cn the air
And die" with, a languorous pain,
In a rippling rush of melody
, ; Like the fali of autumn rain
That li?htly stirs the rosset lsavea to
dream of spring again.
And all the music of the woods
Laughs out in mad delight
Under the bidding of your bow
; Till from its rapturous height
The long linked sweetness dies away in
? to the listening night.
j And as each silver cadence steals
Forth from th?'throbbing strings,
To me from out your violin
A prisoned drrtod sings
Of fairy isle and haunted shrine and long
forgotten things ;
When through the dim gray olive grovo
The high gods walked among
The sons of men and toward the reef
The charmed ship slowly swung,
As the siren;; called o'er the sunny sea
when this gray world was young.
But while I dream your fingers glide I
Into a simpler strain, j
And from the far Circean. isle ' f
My fancy turns again
Back to the reek strewn upland moor, thc
hawthorn scented lane.
I hear the bee's drone in the thyme, ,
The lark's song high in air.
I see the shadows on the tars,
The sunlight cn your hair,
And fora moment's space forget life's
uudercote of care.
-R. F. Diivis in London Spectator.
XRAMBAMB?ILI.
4
. There may bc a feeling of fondness in
a man's heart; for various things, but*
love, true love, love which endures,
comes to him but once. This at least
?was the opinion of District Banger
Hopp. It would be no easy matter to
count the dogs he had been fond of, but
there was only one that he loved and
Will never forget, and that was Krain
bamboli It was in the Lion's inn at
Wish?u that he bought or rather bar?
tered for him with a forester's assistanrv
-who was then out of a place. At the.
first sight of the dog he felt that affec?
tion for him which was destined to en?
dure until his last breath. The owner oJfc
this f ne creal ure, who sat at a table with
an emptied brandy glass before him, and
scolding the host because he would not
give him another drink for nothing, j
looked the vagabond that he was. He j
*w?is short, ?Stili young, and yet as sallow j
as a dead ?ree, with yellow hair and^a
'scanity yellow beard. His hunLsmajair
cca|j : probably a survivor of his lastf
service, bore traces of a night spent in
a wet gutter. Although Hopp had no
liking for low society, he took a seat
near the young man and at once started I
a conversation with him. He soon found
out that th? good for nothing had pawn?
ed his carbine and gamebag to the inn?
keeper and vented now to do the same
with his dog, but the host, dirty extor?
tioner that he was, would not hear of a
pledge that aeeded feeding:
At first not a word did Herr Hopp say
of his liking for the dog, but he ordered a
bottle of the fine Dantzic cherry brandy
for which the Lion inn was famous,
and, pouring out a glass of it, offered
it "to the ci-devant forester's assistant.
Within an hour the matter was settled,
the, hunter gave 12 bottles of the same .
beverage over which the transaction'
was concluded, and the vagabond gave
the dog-to do him justice it must be
acknowledged, not easily. His hands
shook so while he tied the string around
the animal's neck that it seemed as if
he would never get through. Hopp wait?
ed in patience, silently admiring the
wonderful deg. At the most he was not
over 2 years old, and resembled in his
coloring the rascal who now parted from
him, only that he was several shades
darker. His forehead was marked with
a white streak which made a curve to
the right and left like the needles on a ?
pine twig. His eyes were large, blacks
and brilliant, surrounded by light yel?
low rings, clear as dew, the ears long
and faultless. And faultless was every?
thing about the deg, from his nails to his
sharp little nose.
4'What's his name?"
"His name is the same as that with
which you bought him-' Kram barn
buli' " (cherry brandy), was the an?
swer.
"Good! Come, Kram barn bali, be off
-forward, march!"
He might have called, whistled and
pulled at him forever, the dog would
not obey him, but kept turning his head
toward him he still deemed his master.
Then, when tho latter yelled to him,
"Go OD !" accompanying the order with
a vigorous kick, he howled, but still
tried to crawl nearer to him. It was only
after a hard struggle that Herr Hopp
succeeded in getting possession of the
dog, and at last he was bound, gagged
and carried on Herr Hopp's shoulders
in a bag to his house, a journey of sev?
eral hours.
It took two entire months before
Kram barn buli, beaten half to death and
tied up with a spiked collar after every
attempt at flight, realized where he be?
longed. But what a dog he became
when his subjugation was completed !
Kb tongue can tell, no words describe
the height which ho attained, not only
in tho walks cf his profession, but in
his daily life as well, as a zealous serv?
ant, good comrade!, true friend and pro?
tector. It has been said of other clever
dogs that they lack nothing but speech,
but Kram barn bu li did not lack even this.
His master at least held long conversa?
tions with him. The ranger's wife be?
came really jealous of Buli, as she con?
temptuously dubbed him.
Thus two years went by, when oue
day the countess, the wife of his em?
ployer, appeared in the hunter's lodge
He understood at once the meaning of
the visit, and when the beautiful wom?
an began, "Tomorrow, dear Hopp, is
the count's birthday"'-he continued
with a quiet smile-"and your ladyship
wants to make the count a present, and
feels convinced that nothing could be
more suitable than Kram barn buli. "
"Yes, yes, dear Hopp, " and the coun?
tess blushed with delight at the kind?
ness and quickness of his response, and
began to speak of gratitude and to beg
him to settle the price at once for which
ie would be willing to part with the
LUS&?J in J?^?^?|^?|^jm|rJ?^red.
i **Your ladyship, i? the dog sta;
! the castle and does not gnaw every
I and "break every chain, or if lie doe:
I break them, does not choke bimse
; the attempt, then you may have
j for nothing-he is worthless to me.
The test was made, but it did no
I as far as choking, for before these
count lost all interest in the obsti
I little beast. In vain they tried to
. him, first by kindness, later by se ve:
He bit. every one who came near 1
j refused his focd, and, as a hunting
has not much flesh to lose, soon bec
very thin. After a few weeks Hopp
word that he might come for his "ci
When, making use of his penni*
without delay, he sought the dog in
j kennel, there was a most joyful m
ing. Krambambuli lifted up his v
with an unearthly howl, jumped on
master, and, resting his paws on
breast, licked the tears of joy which
down the old man's cheeks.
& At this time a gang of poachers i
^ried on their operations in a bold rr
ner not only in the count's forests,
among the entire neighborhood. Tl
leader was said to be a disreputable
low, called the "Yellow One" by
woodcutters, who sometimes found I
drinking brandy in saloons of evil
pnte, and by the keepers, who now ;
then came upon his tracks, but v
could never catch him, and also by
spies, some of whom are to be founc
'every village.
He was of a surety the boldest fell
^who ever gave trouble to honest h a
ers, and must have been himself of tb
"trade or he would never have been a
to track the game with such succ(
nor have avoided so skillfully ev
trap laid to catch him. The loss
wood and game became so serious il
all the foresters were much exdt
This was the reason that those v>
were discovered in some insignifici
infringement of the forest laws sn?'ei
a much harsher punishment than wot
have been tlie case at any other ti:
\and which was out of proportion to 1
offense. This caused much indignati
in the entire neighborhood, and t
.head forester, who was the first to f.
this disaffection, received a number
well meant warnings. It was said tl
the poachers had sworn to take <
emplary vengeance on him at the fi:
opportunity. He was an active, bra
man, and, throwing all caution to t
winds, he let it he well known that
had recommended the utmost severi
and that he would be responsible inca
o?any evil consequences. The distri
ranger, Hopp, received orders often
than the ethers to keep a sharp lookor
and occasionally he was reproach
with a lack of zeal, at which, howeve
the old man only laughed, while Krai
bambuli on such occasions returned tl
notice which was condescending
shown him with a loud and disdainf
yawn. His master and he wei e not to I
vexed by anything from the head fo
ester.
One fine morning he' met the hec
forester as he was assisting to evict son
trespassers. It was in the linden wood
at the end of the lordly park which bo
dered on the count's forest, and near tl
nurseries which the head forester woul
have liked to surround with powd(
mines The lindens were in full bloon
and a dozen small boys were bus
among them. They crawled cut on th
boughs of the magnificent trees, breal
ing off all the twigs within reach, an
throwing them to the ground. Tw
women were hurriedly picking them u
and stuffing them into baskets airead
more than half full of their fragrau
booty. The head forester was ragin,
about in a furious anger. He made hi
keepers shake the boys out of the trees
careless of the height from which the;
fell. While they crawled at his feet
whining and crying, one with a broisei
face, the other with a sprained arm, am
the third w?th a broken leg, he wa
beating the two women with his owl
hands. With a shudder, Hopp recogniz
ed one of these as the wanton girl whon
rumor pointed out as the sweetheart o:
the "Yellow One," and when the worn
en's baskets and shawls and the boys
hats were confiscated and Hopp was or
dered to take them to the justice, h(
could not repress a presentiment of evil.
The order which the head forester thei:
called out to him, raging like a devi!
in hell and like one surrounded by weep?
ing, tormented sinners, was the lasl
which the district ranger ever received
from him. A week later he came across
him once more in the linden wood
dead. Judging from the condition of
the body, it must have been dragged
there through marshes and over stones
in order to leave it at the very spot. The
head forester lay on a bier of cut
branches, his head bound with a thick
wreath of linden blossoms and another,
like a scarf, around his breast. His hat
lay beside him, filled with linden blos?
soms. The murderer had also left him
his game bag, first having taken out the
cartridges and filled it with the blos?
soms. His fine breechloader was gone,
and in its place was a miserable old
blunderbuss. When later they found in
the murdered man's chest the bullet
that was the cause of his death it fitted
exactly in the muzzle of the old gun
that had been placed on his shoulder in
mockery. At the .sight of the disfigured
corpse Hopp stood motionless with hor?
ror. He could not raise a finger, and his
brain seemed paralyzed, so that at first
ho could not think, and it was only aft;
er some time that he observed to himself :
"What is the matter with the dog?"
Kramhambuli was sniffing at the
dead man and running about him like
mad, his nose to the ground. He whin?
ed, gave a cry of joy and ran on a step
or two, acting altogether like one in
whom a long forgotten memory were
awakening.
"To heel!" cried Hopp, "to heel !"
and Krambambuli obeyed, but gave his
master a look full of wonder, and as the
huntsman expressed it, said to him:
"For goodness' sake, don't you see.
anything? Don't you smell anything?
Oh, dear master, do just look, just
smell ; come, master, come this way I"
Then he rubbed his nose on the hunter's
knee and then crept away to the corpse,
glancing back all the while, as if ho
would say, "Won't you follow me?"
nMniiawiawiiVii?f..?. iii mili to bag
j gun and to take it'in his mouth wi
j the intention of fetching it to him.
A cold shudder ran down the hunte]
: back and ali sorts of ideas began
: glimmer iu his brain. But as sp?cule
' ing on the event was not his afcair, n
to clear up matters for the rnagistra?
but to leave the horrible lind untouch
and to go on his way, which now 1<
: him direct to court, he did no more th!
j his duty required of liim.
After ha had doae this and all tl
formalities, that the law requires in su<
catastrophes were complied with, whi<
proceedings occupied all the entire d?
and part of the night, Hopp called h
j dog to his side before he went to bi
I and said:
j "My doggie, the police are now T
and about, and there will be no end
goings on. Shall we leave it to odie
to nd the world of the scoundrel wi
shot our head forester? My dogg
knows the vile rascal, knows him-ye
yes, but nobody else knows it. I didn
mention the fact, ha, ha ! I bring ir
dog into this muddle-I'm not thinkir
of it." He bent down over Krarnbau
buli, who sat between his outspread leg
and pressed his cheek to the dog's nea?
receiving in return his grateful caresse
and all the time he hummed softly
"What is my .Krambambuli doing?
until sleep overcame him.
Psychologists have tried to expiai
the mysterious attraction which drav
so many criminals back to the scene (
their crime. Hopp knew nothing of sue
I scientific matters, but nevertheless h(
with His dog, scoured restlessly th
vicinity of the linden wood. On th
tenth day after the death of the hea
forester he had been able for the fir*
time since then to turn his thoughts t
something beside his revenge and wa
busying himself in the count's wood
with marking the trees which were t
be cut at the next felling.
When this work was finished, h
slung his rifle over his shoulder am
took the shortest way straight throng]
the forest to the nurseries near the lin
den wood. Just as he was entering th
path that ran along the beech hedge i
seemed to him that he heard somethin;
rustle in the leaves, but then followe<
quiet, unbroken stillness. He would al
most have believed that it had bee]
nothing of any importance if the do{
had not stared in the bushes in such ?
curions fashion. He stood with his hai:
bristling, his neck extended, his tai
straight and glared at a portion of th<
hedge. " Ho, ho!" thought Hopp, "wait
you rascal, if that's who ir. is," aui
stepping behind a tree he cocked hi:
rifle. His heart beat violently, hi:
breath, already short, almost left hin:
when he saw the "Yellow One" step
i suddenly out into the path. Two youm;
j hares hung out of his game bag, aud ovei
his shoulder, suspended by the wei',
i known Russian leather strap, he bore
the head forester's breechloader. Whal
j a delight it would have been to shoo'
j down the scoundrel from his safe am
I bush!
j But Hopp would not shoot at the
meanest villain without first giving him
warning. At one bound he sprang from
behind the tree on to the path and
called:
"Surrender, limb of satan!" and
when for answer the poacher tore his
breechloader from his shoulder the
hunter fired-by all thc saints, a pretty
fire ! There was a crack instead of a re?
port. The gun had been left too Jong
with thepercussicneap exposed against
a tree in the damp woods, and it missed
fire.
"Good night! Now we'll know what
death looks like," thought the old mau,
and at the same moment off went his
hat in co the grass. The other had bad
luck as well, the rascal ! The only car?
tridge in his gun lest, and he was just
on the point of putting in another out
of his pocket when
"?eize him!" cried Hopp hoarsely to
his dog. "Seize him!" and
"Come to me, here, Krambambuli."
was heard from a kind, coaxing and,
alas, well known voice.
And the dog!
What now happened, happened much
more quickly than it takes to tell it.
Krambambuli itad recognized his first
master and was running toward him.
When he was half way to him, Hopp
whistled, and the dog turned round; the
"Yellow One" whistled and the dog
stopped again, writhing in despair mid?
way between the hunter and the poach?
er, longing to go and yet banished from
both.
At last the poor animal gave up the
pitiful, useless fight and put an end to
his indecision, but not to his torment.
Barking, howling, his stomach flat on
the ground, his body stretched out like
one sinew, his head raised upward as if
calling heaven to witness his agony of
mind, he crept-toward his first master.
This sight awakened a lust of blood
in Hopp. With trembling fingers he put
in a new cap and aimed calmly. The
"Yellow One" also aimedathim again.
Now the time was come ! Each of them
was covered by tho other's gun, and
knew it, but no matter what went on
inside of them they fired as quietly as a
couple of painted marksmen.
Two balls flew on, the hunter's to ita i
goal, the poacher's-in tho air. His
band had trembled because just as he |
fired the gun the dog had jumped upon
him with a storm of caresses. "Beast!" !
he hissed, fell backward and moved no :
more.
His executioner stepped slowly for?
ward. " You have enough, " bethought, i
"It were a pity to waste a single grain
of shot more on you. " Nevertheless he ;
rested his gun on the ground and loaded
it with a bullet. The clog was sitting j
upright in front of him, his tongue i
hanging out, and he was panting (mick ,
and loud, his eves fixed on his master. I
When the hunter was ready with bis :
gun again in his hand, the two held a
conversation, of whi .n no witness could
ever have heard a word, even though be
had been a live one instead of the dead
one.
' Dost know/or whom this lead is .
meant?"
"I can imagine. "
"Deserter, toady, faithless brute!" i
"Yes, master ; yes, ' '
"Thou wast itv joy; now all is over.,
UJia^nn nl^re in thee."
'"i understand, master, ' and Kram
banibuli lay down, resting his head en
his outstretched forepaws and gazed an
his master.
If the cursed 'animal had only net
looked at him, there would have been a
quick ending that would have saved
himself and the doer much sorrow, but
it could not be. One doesn't shoot a
creature that looks at ene in that man?
ner. Herr Hopp muttered numberless
curses between his teeth, each one more
blasphemous than the last, and hanging
his gun over his shoulder once more, he
went off, taking with him the two
young rabbits from thf' poacher.
The dog followed him with his eyes
until he had disappeared through the
trees; then he rose, and his howl, pene?
trating to the very marrow, echoed
throughout the forest. He turned round
in a circle several times and then sat
down beside the dead. When night was
sinking, he was found there by the ju?
dicial commission, which, led by Hopp,
came to view the corpse and carry it
off. Kram barn buli shrank back a step
or two when they carno near. One of
them said to the ranger:
"There's your dog. "
"I left him hereon guard," answered
Hopp, who was ashamed to tell the
truth. But what good did it do? Tue
truth came out, for, when the body was
placed on the wagon and carried away,
Krambambuli trotted behind, his head
hanging and his tail between his legs.
The next day the constable saw him
creeping around the room in which the
"Yellow One" lay. He gave him a kick
and told him to go home. Krambam?
buli showed his teeth, but ran away, as
the man thought, in the direction of* the
hunter's house. He did not go there,
however, but led a miserable vagabond
life.
Grown savage and thin as a skeleton,
he crept one time up to the poor dwell?
ing cf a cottager at the end of the vil?
lage. He sprang suddenly upon a child
who stood in front of the last hut, and
seized greedily a piece of bread that it
was eating. The child stood still from
fear, but a little Spitz ran out of the
house and barked at the robber, who at
once let fall his booty and ran. The
same evening, before going to bed, Hopp
stood ''at the window looking out into
thc bright summer night. He thought
he saw the dog titting at the edge of the
wood on the other side of the meadow,
looking fixedly and longingly at the
spot cf his past happiness-the truest of
the true, an outlaw !
The hunter closed the shutter and
went to bed, but after awhile he rose
and went *-0 the window again. The dog
was no longer there. Once more he
wanted to go back to bed, but he could
not rest. He could stand it no longer.
Let it be as it might, he could net do
without the dog. "I'll bring him
home, " he thought, and felt a newman
after this decision.
He was dressed at "the first break of
day, told his wife not to wait breakfast
for him, and hurried off. As he stepped
out of the house his foot hit against the
one he was about to seek afar off. Kraru
hanibuli lay dead before him, his head
pressed to the threshold which "he no
longer dared pass.
The district ranger never got over
his loss. His brightest moments were
those in which he forgot that the dog
was no more. Sunk in happy thoughts
he vo;.ld hum his famous, "What is
my Krambam-'" but stopping in thc
middle of the word, he would shake his
head and, sighing deeply, would say:
"It's a pity about the dog."-From
the German For Short Stories.
Testing Coal by X Rays.
The method of testing coal by X rays
is being employed by many manufac?
turers, who state that it makes a con?
siderable difference in their fuel bills.
It is found that by turning the rays
on to the coal they can tell how much
ol" it will remain as ashes after it has
been burned and how much will escape
asgas. This is manifestly of the-first
imper tance to all users of steam power.
The lowcc-t priced coal is not neces?
sarily the cheapest. The percentage of
ash is ono of the best indications of the
steam making qualities of coal. A coal
.which leaves a large amount of ash has
of course a relatively small amount of
combustible constituents, and vice
versa.
The shadow produced upon the fiuoro
scope by a piece of coal of a given size
and thickness is apparently dependent
for its relative density upon the amount
of ash producing material in the piece
of coal.
A number of samples of uniform
thickness of various kinds of coal hav?
ing known percentages of ash are pre?
pared The density of the shadow cast
by these in the fluoroscope is compared
with that of the coal to be tested, and
the quantity of ash per ton in the sam?
ple under consideration is immediately
shown with considerable accuracy.
London Standard.
An Anecdote of Lincoln.
At one period during the rebellion
there were no less than 74 major gen?
erals and 276 brigadiers on the rolls,
which was far more than there was any
use for. President Lincoln recognized*
this mistake before anybody else, but
he consoled himself by joking about it.
It is recalled that on one occasion, when
one of these superfluous generals was
captured by the enemy, with a number
of men and horses, somebody undertook
to condole with the president on the
subject, remarking that the loss of the
captured general's service was a great
misfortune to the government. "Pooh, "
replied Lincoln, "ir's the horses I'm
thinking about. I can malee another
brigadier general in two minutes, but
horses are scarce and cost S2?0 apiece."
-Kansas City Journal.
It is calculated that if the children j
under the care of the London school
board were to join hands they would
reach from London to Carlisle, a dis?
tance of ?UO miles.
A clock in St. Petersburg has'.ir. faces, j
indicating simultaneously flie time at :
30 different spots on the earth's surface,
be sides the movements of the earth and
planets.
WHEN OLD AGE COMES
! The Gre&tes?: Enemy to Long Life Ia SriT
Indulgence - Why People of Advance?!
Age Should Eat Sparirgly ard Drink
More Freely.
Some men are 20 years younger phys?
ically and mentally than others are at
the same age. It is self evidc?it that old
age does not begin at any set time, so
far as the divisions of time divide the
periods of life, but that it has to do
with that subtle agent known as the
vital force, an acquaintance with which
enables the analytical mind to become
proficient in prognosis by weighing in
the balance the vitality cu the one side
with the pathology on ,the other.
The indication of old age may be no?
ticed by ocular inspection. The figure
stoops, the walk is less elastic, the
rounded figure gives place to the spare
habit of body, the wrinkle of time
mounts the cheek, while the frost of
many winters mantles the brow. The
typical healthy person who attains old
age is spare of body, and old age em?
phasizes this fact by causing a paucity
of adipose tissue. So the wrinkle of
time, after all, is kindly in nature.
Physiologically we notice that a
diminution of the physical energy is ac?
companied by a corresponding diminu?
tion of the power to eliminate waste
material from the body. Elasticity and
strength give place to hardness and
brittleness of nearly all the tissues of
the body. The general health may be
good, because there is a harmonious
balance between the action of the, nerv?
ous system and the circulatory system.
However, the former is less responsive
to external stimulation,'and the latter
is less vigorous in old age. The vital
processes conducted by the circulation,
respiration and metabolic changes in
the tissues are less active. There are
diminished adaptability of the whole
system to changes in the environment
and less ability to meet the require?
ments of emergencies, such as sudden
demands of muscular and mental strain.
The senile conditions and diseases are
numerous and obvious-in the first
j place, weakened digestion and assimila
! tion. The weakened vigor of the circula?
tion and glandular system necessarily
I weakens the power cf eliminating
the excrementitions substances, which
gives rise to pernicious nutrition, and
that in turn is the cause of the tendency
to develop malignant cr benign growths
in different parts of the body in old age.
The streng tendency to overeat and
underdrink, together with tue natural
decline of functional power, gives rise
to a condition cf lithemia, which is the
prime cause of the majority of deaths
in old age. Li the healthy state that
great glandular furnace and chemical
laboratory, the liver, is capable of trans?
forming an excess of nitrogenous matter,
which may resuit from metabolism of
tissue or exist in the food consumed,
into the highly solublo excrement itious
substance known as urea. This excre?
ment is eliminated from the blood
mainly by the kidneys and to a much
less extent by tho skin.
Now, in old age, with the functional
power and natural vitality on the wane,
together with the strong tendency to
overtap this function of thc liver, we
find this waste is not converted into
urea, but into uric or lithic acid, a com?
paratively insoluble excrcmeutitious and
toxic substance, which if it appears in
the blood in GufScient quantity and is
long enough continued in circulation
through the urinary tubules sets up ir?
ritation and inflammation, which inev?
itably impair the function cf the renal
epithelium, and we lind this poisonous
substanco is not eliminated from the
system, but accumulates in the blood.
This explains why old people are
almost universally troubled with disease
of the liver, kidneys, bladder and pros?
tate gland. The unstable circulation,
atheromatous changes and brittleness
of tho walls cf the blood vessels, with
the tendency to overtax the digestive
apparatus, are the cause of many old peo?
ple going to "that bourn from which
no traveler returns" by the apoplectic
route.
Hereditary aireases naturally mani- j
fest themselves when the vitality is be?
low a certain level, so we are not sur?
prised to find certain dyscrasic and
latent tendencies manifesting them?
selves at this period of life, when the
natural vitality is waning. The diseases
most frequently found to be the cause
of dissolution among the aged are pneu?
monia, diseases of thc liver and urinary
organs, consumption, cancer, apoplexy
and gangrene.
The enemy to longevity, the author
continues, is self indulgence. People
who have reached an advanced age may
prolong their lives and greatly add to
the comfort of their declining years by
diminishing tho quantity of food in?
gested, thereby avoiding too large a
lesidue of waste matter either in the
intestinal canal cr in the form of excre
mentitious matter in the blood.-Jour?
nal cf American Medical Association.
Weil Fed Fighters.
Says the London Chronicle: "Ad?
miral Dewey's interruption of the bat?
tle of Manila bay to give his crews the
opportunity of breaking their fast re?
calls our own 'glorious 1st of .lune,'
when Earl Howe, before he gave the
French such a hammer:Lg off Ushant,
hove to for au hour bel? re attacking to
permit of his men fortifying themselves j
for tho coming light wirha good meal- j
a pause which caused much conjecture
in the minds of thc astonished Frenen.
It has ever been the Anglo-Saxon way ?
to right, if possible, on a lull stomach.
Wel?ingtru once said that if ever he
wanted an Irish or a Scotch regiment
to reach a particular point by a certain
hour all ho had to do was to promise
the former a drink on g( tting to its des?
tination, the latter its pay, but that the
corresponding bait to an English bat?
talion was a good dinner of roast beef. "
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Eei'C?sni of the Fishermen.
It is always wi*h a vague regret thzi
we read the sagas, and are thrilled by
the viking's exploits. It seems na if the
deeds of daring had gone by forever,
and as if the heroes of the deep were a
myth of the past. Absorbed in tho
Norse romance, we forget that the vik?
ings were only pirates, and that thsy
dared for slaughter and for booty. ?
the Gloucester of today had only existed
then, what heroic saga would iv not
have inspired ! For to risk life for glory
or riches or rescue or love is in the
heart of every man to do, but to risk
life for a bare existence, for other peo?
ple's profit and for an anonymous end
partakes of that commonplace sublimity
which does not form the favorite plot of
poets, although once in awhile it is the
subject of a daily paragraph.
For the vikings are not dead From
Portland to New Orleans, our harbors
are full of them. They lounge upon our
wharfs, and we do not recognize them.
They loiter on our streets, and we know
them not. But if there is a more mod?
est, unconscious, or braver fellow than
Jack the Fisherman, our eyes have yet
to rest upon his face. He is the hardiest
and most daring, the best sailor in the
world today. Any continental kingdom
would give i ts wealth to possess him for
its defense. He is the envy of every
maritime nation. Has he no value for
us, beyond the halibut and the cod, the
haddock and the cusk?-Herbert D.
"Ward in Century.
The Debut of tho Cowie Knife.
To the public mind duels wera really
a necessity. The man who would not
fight "at the drop of a hat and drop it
himself, " was soon made to feel that he
had very much better not have been
born.
There were progressive duels, too,
from which the popular mind no more
revolted than it does in this era from
progressive whist or euchre. It was one
of them which gave Bowie and his
knife to fame. In some way there had
come to be bad blood, black and bitter,
between him and a certain Colonel
Norris Wright. After long bickering,
it was agreed to meet upon the levee
opposite Natchez, Miss., each with half
I a dozen friends, duly armed, and there
shoot the matter out. There were a doz?
en on each side when it came to fight?
ing. Tiie battle was arranged to begin
with threes, the rest standing by, and
coming in only when those of the first
fight were dead cr disabled. But they
j had miscalculated their own self con?
trol. After the first fire there was a
general melee-the reserves to a man
gripped pistols hard, d**ew knife belts
to a handy clutch and went into the
combat to do or die.-Martha McCul
loch-"Williams in Harper's Magazine.
' Thc Climate of the Philippines.
In regard to the climate which a for?
eigner encounters it is easy to exagger?
ate its discomforts. Although it is
tropical, still even in sn fri m er the cli?
mate may be called healthy. From De?
cember to March there are warm days,
with cool nights and little rain. Dur?
ing March, April and May the days are
hot, dry and dusty, while the thermom?
eter rises to 96 degrees at noon, but the
nights are not uncomfortable. In the
latter part of May and of June there are
thunderstorms every afternoon with a
tremendous downpour of raia. The
greatest heat occurs in these months,
the thermometer rising frequently to
I 105 degrees in the shade. July, August
and September are the months of the
great typhoons, and while Manila es?
capes the greatest fury of these still
enough of their force remains to demol?
ish many houses. During October and
November storms lessen in frequency
und severity, and the weather gradual?
ly settles into the fine days of Decem?
ber.-Isaac M. Elliott in Scribner's.
Kis Only Opportunity.
"Hattie," said the clerk at the blan?
ket -Junter in the department store,
speaking rapidly and in an undertone,
"just a moment. Will you-what is it,
sir? Harness department? Six aisle:?
down-Hattie, do you think you could
-furniture, madam? Third floor. Take ,
the elevator-Hattie, I'd like to know
handkerchiefs, ma'am? Third counter
to your right. Blankets, sir? Right
here. Wait on you in a moment-Hat?
tie, will you marry me?"
"Yes, Tom," whispered the girl at
the notion counter, still tapping with
her pencil on the showcase. "Ca-a-a-a
a-ash !"-Chicago Tribune.
ikes. Ko End.
! Up at New Haven, W. Va., there are
so many people named Isaac Roush that
to avoid confusion they are thus desig?
nated:
Big Ike, Gentleman Ike, Spectacle
Ike. Ike on the Hill, Ike In the Hollow, ?
Rosa's Ike, Little Ike, Soldier Ike, Lazy
Ike, Thirteenth Virginia Hie, Fifer Ike.
Aunt Cassy's Ike, Drummer Ike, Fourth
Virginia Ike, Hartford Ike, Dam It Ike.
Kanawha Ike. Sally's Ike, Helliky Ike,
Trotter Ike, Fiddler Ike, Ten Mile Ike, 4
Mart's Ike and Aunt Betsy's Ike.-Gal?
lipoli s Tribune.
His Distinction.
Thc following is said to have occurred
to a distinguished but modest divine
who had undertaken the duty of a
brother clergyman at a cathedral church.
"I am come, " said he, addressing the
silk gowned verger, "to take Canon
Blank's plac e this morning. "
"Pray, sir. " replied the official pom?
pously, "are you the 'man' who is to read
the prayers or the 'gentleman' who is
to deliver the sermon?"-Household .*
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