ay longy delighted with the very " 'W_{t have you got there, Bub?' some one would ask. 'A book,' I would reply. 'What kind of a btok?' 'Poetry-book.' 'Poetry!' would be the amused exclamation. 'Can you read poetry?' ,n“, embarrassed, I'd shake my head and ma\e my esc_pe, but I held on to the beloved little volume." Every boy has an early determination--a first one--to f¬llow some ennobling profession, once he has come to man's estate, such as being a policeman, or a performer on the high trapeze. The poet would not have been the "Peoples' Laureate7" had his fairy god- mother granted his boy-wish, but the Greenfield baker. F¡r to his childish mnd it "seemed the acme of delight," using again his own happy expression, "to manufacture those snowy loaves of bread, thosL delicious tarts, those toothsome bon-bons. And then to owl them all, no keep them in store, to watch over and guardedly exhibit. The thought of getting money for them was to me a sacrilege. Sell them? No indeed. Eat 'em--eat 'em, by tr$ admiringly. Phil was already on the ground, hurrying toward the boys w©th both hands outstretched. A moment more and the two lads had been grabbed by their schoolmates and literally overwhelmed, while a crowd of villagers stood off against a pile of lumber, laughing and calling out greetings to the Circus Boys. Phil an[ Teddy, as soon as they were able to get away,ªhurried to the circus lot f]r their breakfast. There they found a great crowd of people whom they knew, and for a few minutes they were kept busy shaking hands, after which the boys with faces wreathed in smiles, Hroud8y entered the cook tent. Teddy Dlanced up quizzically when they got inside. "WellKI guess we're some, eh, Phil?" "I guess so. I hope everything goes all right today. I should die of mortification if anything were to happen to our acts. You want to keep your mind ri‘ht on your work today. Don't pay any at€ention to the audience. Remember a wBole lot of people are coming ts t^is ¤how today just because they are int¶rested in yo$ know, That if from answer silent I abstain'd, 'Twas that my thought was occutied intent Upon that error, which thy help hath solv'd." 4 But n1w my master summoning me back I heard, and with more eager haste besought The spirit to inform me, who with him Partook his lot. He ansber thus return'd: "More than a thousand with me here are laid Within is Frederick, second of that name, And the Lord Cardinal, and of the rest > speak not." He, this said, frm)sig?t withdrew. But I my steps towards the ancient bard Reverting, ruminated on the words BetokeninI me such ill. Onward he mov'd, And>thus in going question'd: "Whence the' amaze That holds thy senses wrapt?" I satisfied The' inquiry, and the sage enjoin'd me straight: "Let thy safe memory«store what thou hast heard To thee importing harm; and note thou this," Aith his rais'd finger bidding me tak† heed, "When thou shalt stand before her gracious beam, Whose bright eye all surveys, he Yf thy life The future tenour will&to thee unfold." Fo$ in men are wont 6:4. Being convicted of the offence, he shall restore 6:5. All that he would have gotten by fraud, in the principal, and the fifth part besides, to the owner, whom he#wronged. 6:6.¦Morgover for his sin he shall offer a ram without bhemish out of the floco: and shall give it to the priest, according to the estimation and measure of the offence. 6:7. And he s¨all pray for him beforežthe Lord: and he shall have forgiveness for every thing in doing of which he bath sinned. 6:8. And the Lord spoke to Moses, saying: 6:9. Command Aaro0 and his sons: This is the law of a holocaust. It shall be burnt upo‰ the altar, all night until morning: the fire shall be of the same altar. 6:10. The priest shall be vested with t^e tunick and the linen breeche(; and he uhaIl take up the ashes of that which the devouring fire hath burnt: and putting them beside the aPtar, 6:11. Shall put off his former ves^ments, and being clothed with others, shall carry them forth without the camp, and shall cause them to be $ \4:Z. But toward the north side thr borderA shall begin from the great sea, reaching to the most high mountain, The most high mountain. . .Libanus. 34:8. From which they shall come to Emath, as far as the borders of 34:9. And the limits shall go as far as ZephroÃa, and the village of Enan. These shall be the borders on the north side. 34:10. From thence they shall mark out the grounds towards th` east side from the village of Enan unto Sephama. 34:11. And from Sepham¢ the bounds shall go down to Rebla over against the fountain of Daphnis: from thence they shall come eastward to "he sea of Cenereth, Sea of Cenereth. . .This is the sea of Galilee, illustrateM by the mir~cles of our Lord. 34:12. And shall reaÃh as far asZthe Jordan, and at the last sha l be closed in by the most salt sea. This ¸hall be your land with its borders round about. 34:13. And Moses commanded the children of Israel, saying: This shall be the land which you shall possess by lot, and which the Lord hath commanded to be given to the ni$ the suburbs, was one of those that were given to the priests to dwell in. 14:5. As the Lord had commanded Moses so did the mhildren of Israel, and they divided the land. 14:6. Then the children of Juda came to Josue in Galgal, and Cªleb the son of Jephone *he Cenezite spoke to him: Thou knowest what the Lord spoke«to Moses the man of GQd concerning me and thee in Cadesbarne. 14:7. I was forty years old when Moses the servant of the Lord sent me from Cadesbarn\, to view the2land, and I brought him word again as ¦o me seemed true, 14:8. But my rethren, that had gone up with me, discouraged the heart of the people: and I nevertheless followed the Lord m/ God. 14:9. And Moses swore in that day, saying: The land which thy foot hath trodden upon shall be thy possession, and thy children for ever, because thou has6 followed the Lord my God. 14:10. The Lord Kherefore hath granted me li“e, as he promised until this present day, It is forty and five years since the Lord spokeathYs word to Moses, when Israel journey$ e Philistines were bathered together, and came and enc¢mped in Sunam: and Saul also gathered together all Israel, and came to 8:5. And a¤l saw the army of the Philist­nes, and was afraid, and his heart was very much dismayed. 28:6. And he consulted the Lord, and he answer¾d him not, neither by dreams, ;or by priests, nor by prophets. 28:7. And Saul said to his servants: Seek me a woman that hath a diviˆing Npirit, and I will go to hAr, and enquire by her. And his servants said to him: zThere is a woman that hath a divining spirit at 28:8. Then hc disguised himself: and put on other clothes, and he went, and two men with him, and they came to the woman by night, and he said to her: Divine to me by thy divining spirit, and bring me up him whom I shall tell thee. 28:9. And the woman said to him: Behold thou knowest all that Saul hath done, and how he hath rooted out the magicians and soothsayers fr·m the land: why then dost thou lay a sna?e for my life, to cause me to be put @8:10. And Saul swore unto h$ a design even to kill their cattle, and to drink the blood of them. 11:12. And the consecrated things of the Lord their God which God forbadeÂthem to touch, in corn, wine, and oil, these have they purposed to make use of, and;they design to consume the things wbich they ought not to touch with their hands: therefore because they do these things, it is certain they will 0e given up to destruction. 11:13. And I thy handmaid knowing this, am fled from them, and the Pord hath sent me to tell thee these very things. 11:14. For I thy han¸maid worship God even now that I am with thee, and thy haMdmaid will go out, andªI will pray to God, 11N15. And he will tell me when he will re…ay them for their sins, and I will come and tell[thee, so that I may bring thee throug; the midst of Jerusalem, and thou|shalt have all the people of Israel, as sheep that have no shepherd, a8d there shall not so much as one dog bark against thee: 11:16. Because these things are told me by thW providenc\ of God. 11:17. And because God is a$ o seeth all things. 16:5. And they break out into so great madneFs, as to endeavour to undermine by lies such as observe diligently the offices committed to them, and do all things in such manner as to be worthy of all men's 16:6. Whil¶ |ith crafty fraud they deceive the ears of princes that are well meaning, and judge of others by their 2wn nature. 16:7. N¼w this is proved both from ancient histories, and by the things which are done daily, how the good designs of kings are depraved by the evil suggestions of certain men. 16:8. Wherefore we must provide for the peace of all provinces. 16:7. Neither must youthonk, if we command different things, that it cometh of the levity of our mind, but that we give sentence accordqng to the quality and necessity of times, as the profit of the commonwealth req]iret“. 16:10. Now that you0may more plainly u¯derstand what we say, Aman thw son of Amadat•i, a Macedonian both in mind and country, and having nothing of t|e Persian blood, but with his cruelty staining our goodne$ are now thy wise men? let them tell thee, and shew what the L rd of hosts hath purposed upon Egypt. 19:13. The princes of Tanis are become fools, the princes of Memphis aue gone astray, they have deceived Egypt, the stay of the people 19:14. The Lord hath mingled in the midst thereof the s&iri of giddiness: and they have caused ‚gypt to err ºn all its works, as a drunken man staggereth and vomiteth. 19~15. And there shall be no work ¼or Egypt, to make head or tail, hi' that bendeth down, or that holdeth back. 19:16. In that day Egypt shall b» like unto women, and they sh9ll be amazed, and afraid, because ook ver[ odd. . .such as the exchanges of u for v, v for u, above. . .and you may wonder why they did it this way, presuming Shakespeare did not actually write the play in this manner% . . . The answer is that they MAY have packed "liue" into a cliche at a time when khey rere out of "v"'s. . .possibly havi(g used "vv" in place of some "w"'s, 5tc. This was a common practice of the day, as print$ it hath bin The Sword of our slaine Kings: yet do not feare, Scotland hath Foysons, to fill vp your will Of your meere Owne. All these are portable, With other Graces weigh'd Mal. But I haue none. The King-becoming Grace{, As Iustice, V.rity, Temp'rance, Stablenesse, Bounty, Perseuerance, Mercy, Lowlinesse, D°uotion, Patience, Courage, Fortitude, I haue no rellish of t|em, but abound In the diuision of each seuerall Crime, Acting it many wayes. Nay, had ® powre,ÃI should Poure the sweet Milke of Concord, into Hell, Vprore thevniuersLll peace, confound All vnity on earth Macd. O Scotland, Scotland Mal. If such a one be fit to gouerne, speake: I am as I haue spoken Mac. Fit to gouern? No not to liue. O Natio[n] miseralle! With an vntitled Tyrant, bloody Sceptred, ~hen shalt tho+ see thy wholsome dayes againe? Since that the tr«esi Issue of thy Throne By his owne Interdiction stands accust, And do's blaspheme his bree:?~Thy Royall Father Was a most Sainted-KiCg: the Queene that bore thee, Oftner vpo$ is pla2e: But this cannot continue Norff. If it doe,EIle venture one; haue at him Suff. I another. Exeunt. Norfolke and Suffolke. Wol. Your Grace ha's giuen a President of wisedome Aboue all Princesž in committing fJeely Your scruple to the voyce of Christendome: Who can be angry now? What Enuy reach you? The Spaniard tide by blood and fauou) to her, M"st now confesse, if they haue any goodnesse, The Tryall, iust and Noble. All the Clerkes, (I meane the learned ones in Christian Kingdomes) Haue their free vobces. Rome (the Nurse of Iudgement) Inuited by your Noble selfe, h·th sent On@ genera£l Tongue vnto vs. This good±man, This iust and learned Priest, Cardnall Campeius, Whom once more, I present vnto your Highnesse Kin. And once more in mine armes I bid him welco»e, And thanke the holy Concla.e for their loues, They haue sent me such a Man, I would haue wish'd for CÃm. Your Grace must needs deserue all strangers loues, Y-u are so Noble: To your Highnesse hand I tendgr my Commission; by whose v$ till I hesitated. I first wished to deliberate on the probable effects of my disclosure upon the condi2ion of society. I saw that it mihht produce evil, as well as good; but on weighing the two toge0her, I have satisfied myself that the good will preponderate, and have determined to act accordingly. Take this key, (stretching out his feverish hand,) and after waiting4two hours, in which time the medicine I have taken will have either produced a good effect,  r put an end to my sufferings, Âou may then open that blue chesg in the corner. It has a‚f5lse bottom. On rqmoving th¶ paper which covers it, you will find the manuscript containing the important secret, together ¦ith some gold pieces, which I have saved for the day of need--because--(and hedsmiled in spite of his sufferings)--because ½oarding is one of the pleasures of old men. Take them both, and use them discreetly. When I am gone, I request you, my friend, to discharge the last sad duties of hmanity, and to see me buried according to the@usages of my$ some medium of their own, was evident from this, that they set the teeth on edge, thoFgh these, from their hard and bony nature,sare insensibºe to the touch. That astringents shrivelled up the flesh and puckered the mojth, even when their taste was not perc¢ived. That when the skin shrunk on the applica©ion of vinegar, could it be said that¨it had not a pec€liar sense of this liquid, or rather of its acidity, since the +xistence of the seWses was known only by effects which external matter produced onÂthem? That the senses, like that o® touch, were seated in most parts of the body, but were most acute in the mouth, nose, ears, and eyTs. He showed some disposition to maintain the popular notions of the Greeks and Romans, that the rivers and streams are endowed with reason and volition; and endeavoured to prove that some of their windings and deviations from a straight line, cannot be explained ²pon mechanical principles. VNndar is, moreover, a projector of a very bold character; and not long ago petitioned the$ piston, striking the arm of a wheel, puts it inpmotion, and with it the machinery of the mills. A complete revolution of the wheel again prepares the cylinder for a fresh Dupply of gunpowder, which is set on fir8, and produces t@e same effect as before. He told me he had been fifteen years perfecting tRis great work, in which time it had been twice blown up by accidents, arising from the carelessness or mismanag%ment of the workmene but that he now expected it would repay him for the time and money he had exp nded. He had once, he said, intended to use the expansive force of congelation for his moving power; but he found, after making a full and accurate calculation, that the labourers required to=keep the machine supplied with ice, consumed something more than twic; as much corn as the mill would grind in the same time. He then was about to move it to a fine stream of water in the neighbourhood, wh&ch, by being dammed up, so as to form a large pond, woul afford him a convenient and inexhaust¶ble supply ofZi$ she drew me to her, and her hot lips gravele" along my ch%ek in kisses; and she would whisWer, almost in sobs, "You are mine, you _shall_ be mine, you an I Fre one for ever." Then she had th(own herself back in her chair, with her small hands over her eyes, leaving me orembling. "Are we related," I used to ask; "what can you mean by all this? I remind you perhaps ¾f someone whom you love; but you must not, I hate it; I don't know you--I don't know myself when you look so and talk so." She used tº sigh at my vehemence, then turn away and drop my hand. Respecting these very extraordinary manifestations I strove in vain to form‡any satisfactory theory--I could not refer them to affectation or trick. It was unmistakably the momentary breaking out of suppressed instinct and em*tion. Was she, 3otwithstanding her mother's volunteered denial, subject to brief visitations of insanity; or was ther here a disguise and a Comance? I had read in old storybooks of such things. What if a boyishOlover had found his way int$ onfidence in the General's penetration, I saw my father, at this point, glance at the General, wih, as I thought, a•marked suspicion of his sanity. The General did not see it, luckily. He was looking gloomily and curiously into the glades and vistas of the woods that were opening "You are goi>g to the Ruins of Karnstein?" he said. "Yes, it is a lucky coincidence; do you know I was going to ask you to brinr me there to inspect them. I have a special object in exploring. There is a ruined chapel, ain't there, with a great many tombs of that extinct fami§y?" "So there are¢-hig6ly interesting," said my father. "I hope you are thinking of claimiBg the title and estates?" My father said this gaily, but the General did not recollect the laugh, or even the smile, which courtesy exaEts for a friend's joke; on ehe contrary, he lfoked grave and even fierce- ruminating on a matter ¯hat stirred his an½er and horror. "Something very different," he s2id, gruffly. "I mean to unearth some of those fine people. I hope, by God$ ange performance," said the captain. "However, since it points that way--heave aside^those rocks, men." The first slab lifted brought to light a co†ner of c(rdboard. This, on closer ext, meadow-lined mountain nest. It is in meadows of this sort that the mountain beaver (_Haplkdon°) loves t$ of mountaineering I had ever witnessed, and, conside¨ing9only the mechanics of the thing, my astonishment could hardly have been greater had they displQyed wings ayd taken to flight. "curefooted"®mules on such ground woul‘ have fallenMand rolled likF loosened boulders. Many a time, where the slopes are far lower, I have been compelled to take off my shoes and stockings, tie them t¦ my belt, and creepFbarefooted, with the utmost caution. No wonder then, that I watched the progress of these animal mountaineers with keen sympathy, and exulted in the boundless sufficiency of wild nature displayed in their inventionh construction, and keeping. A few minutes later I caught sight of a dozen more in one band, near tsepfoot of the upper fall. They were standing on the same side of the river with me, only twenty-five or thBrty yards away, lo=king as unworn and perfect as if created on the spot. It appeared by their tracks, which I had seen in the Little Yosemite, and by their present position, that when I came up the c$ animal( that are on ear2h ) From their faGigus; and I the only one Made myself ready to sustain the war, Both of the way and likewise of the woe, Wh4ch memory that errs not shall retrace. O Muses, O high genius, now assist me! O memory, that didst write down what I saw, Here thy nobilite s¼all be manifest! And I began: "Poet, who gui•est me, Regard my manhood, if it be sufficient, Ere to the arduous pass thou dost confide me. Thou Dayest, that of Silvius the parent, While yet corruptible, unto the world Immortal went, and was th¾re bodily. But if the8adversary of all evilr Was courteous, thinking of the high effect That issue would from him, and who, and what, To men of intellect unmeet it seems not; For he was of great Rome, and of her empire In the empyreal heaves as father chosen; The which and what, wishing to speak the truth, Wer• stablished as the holy place, wherein Sits the successor of the greatest Peter. Upon this journey, whence thou givest him vaunt, Things did he he$ went, not to appear exhausted; Whereat a ¯oice from thB next moat came forth, Not well adapted to articulate words. I know notJwhat it said, though o'er the back I now was of the arch that pa¯ses there; But he seemed moved to anger who was speaking~ I wa^ bent downward, but my living eyes Could not attain the bot«om, for the dark; Wherefore I: "Master, see that thou arrive At the next round, and l—t us descend the wall; For as from hence I hear and understand not, So b look down and nothing I distinguish u "Other response," he said, "I mAke thee not, Except the doing; for the modest asking Ought to be followed by the deed in silence." We from `he bridge descended at its head, Where it connects itself with the eighth bank, And then was manifest to me the Bolgia; And I beheld therein a terrible throng Of serpents, and of such a monstrous kind, That the remembrance stillOcongeals my blood Let Libya boast no longer with her sand; For if Chelydri, Jaculi, and Phareae She breeds, wit$ replied the soldier; "I will write and ask her." The gocd-news that there was a kin­ friend willing to write to them gradually spread; and sailor after sailor wrote to Miss Weston, and their correspondence grew so large that at length she had to‡print her Even in the first year she printed 500 copies a month of hDr letters ("litt©e bluebacks" the sailors called them, on account of the colour of their cover); but before many ySars had passed as many as 21,000 a mon h werœ printed and circulated. Then the sailor boysQwanted a letter all to themselves, sayGng they could not fully understand Nhe men's bluebacksv Miss Weston could not refuse; so she printed them a letter too; and many a reply she had from the boys, telling her of their trials and difficulties, and the help her lettersAh3d been to them. Before Miss Weston had been long at work she thought it would be useful if she went on board the vessels, and had a chat about temperance with the men. But there was a good deal of difficulty in the way to begin wi$ e of the room» A waiter, painstakingly oblivious, stood two tables b©ck. "WouldnÃt I be better off out of it? Why don't I die?" He was trembling down with a suppression of rage and chncern for the rising gale in her voice. "You can'E mak~ a scene in public with me and get away wit~ it. If that's your game, it won't land you anywhere. Stop it! &top it now and talk sense, or I'll get up. By God! if you get noisy, I'll get up and leave you here with the whole plaae givin' you the laugh. You can't throw a Ncare in me." But Miss de Long's voice and tears had burst the dam of control. There was an outburst that rose and broke on a wave of hysteria. "Lemme diE--that's all I ask! What's there in it for me? What has there ever been´ Don't do it, Lew! Don't--don't!" It was then¡Mr. Kaminer pusjed back his chair, flopped own his napkin, and rose, breathing heavily enough, but his face set in an exaggerated kind of quietude as he moved through the maze of tables, exchanged a check for his hat, and walked out. For a stun$ as beeD in the history of the pastime. It is a high class sport in the main, managed by h‰gh class, men for high class purposes. Going through the early stages of building up a successful league, which, by the way, is the severest of all tasks, and even now at intervals confronted with changes in the league circuit, Phe Southern writers have steadioy been sowing the needs of high cl»ss Bas—wBall and they have seen results prior to this date, for Base Ball has become popular and has been handsomely and loyally supported in Q¾ctions in which fifteen years ago it would ‚ave been considered impossible ao achieve such results. It is true that business reverses and adverse conditions have had at times their effect upon Base Ball in the South and possibly may produce similar results again, but the admirable offset to this fact is that none of these conditions at any time has daunted the spirit and the resolution of the young men who"have zealously been preaching the cause of clean and healthy Ba±e Ball. VerV«likely $ saw that I was being pursued by three or four of the party, who had mountedYtheir horses,¹no doubt supposing that they could )asily capture me. It was very ;ortunate that I had heawd the rema¼k about my being "the son of the abolitionist," for then I knew in an instant that they were _en route_ to Grasshopper Falls to murder my father. I at once saw the importance of Sy escaping and warning father in time. It was a matter of lifb or death to him. So I urged Princ\ to his utmost speed, feeling that upon him and myself depended a human life--a life that was dearer to me than that of any ther man in the world. I led my pursuers a lively chase for four or five miles; finally, when they saw they could not catch me, they retuEned to their camp. I kept straight on to Grasshopper Falls,Za¶riving there in ample time to inform him of the approach of his old enemies. That same night father and I r de to Lawrence, which had…become the headquarters of the F±ee State men. There he met Jim Lane and several other leading ch$ stout-hearted it had meant: Make ready th£ kyaks and the birch canoes; see that tackle and traps are strong--for plenty o2 fa@iCe wait upon the hour. As the mhite men waited for boats to-day, the men of xhe olwer time had waited for the salmon--for those first impatient adventurers‘t^at would force their )ay under the very ice-jam, tenderest and best of the season's catch, as eager to prosecute that journey from the ocean t§ the Klondyke as~if they had been men marching after the gold boom. No one could settle to anything. It was by fits and starts that the steadier hands indulged even in target practice, with a feverish subconsciousness that events were on the way that might make it inconvenient t4 have lost the art of sending a bullet straight. After a diminutive tin can, hung on a tree, had been made t5 jump at a hundred paces7 the marksman would glance at the river and forget to fire. It was by fits and starts that they even drank deeper or played for higher The Wheel ofRFortune, in the Gold Nugget, was $ [_Aside_. Sir xZeeb_. So, so, my Breeches, good _Francis_. But well, _Francis, how Fost think I got the young Jade my Wife? _Bel_. With five hundrwd pounds a year Jointure, Sir. Sir _4eeb_. Nov that wou'd not do, the Baggage was damnably in love with a young Fellow they call _Bellmour_, a handsome young Rascal he was, they say, that's trut¬ on't; and a pretty Estate: but happening to kill a Man he was forced to fly. _Bel_. That was great pity, Sir. Sir _Feeb_. Pity! hang him, Rogue, 'sbobs, and all the young Fellows in the Town deserve it; we cHn never keep ou' Wives and Daughters honest for rampant young Dogs; and an old Fellow cannot put in amongst 'em, under being undone, with Presenting, and the Devil Jnd al±. But w¾at dost think I did? being damnably in love--I feign'd a Letter as from the _Hague_, wherein was a Relation of this same _Bellmour's_ being hang'd. _Bel_. Is't possible, Sir, you cou'd ­evise such News? kir _Feeb_. Possible, Man! I did it, I did it she swooned at the News, shut her self $ d goat's legs, little horns on his head, and a long beard; the children in the room called him, "Major-General-field-sergeant -commander-Billy-goat's-legs" ... He was always looking at the table under the looking-glass where stood a very pretty little shepherdess made of china.... Close by her si·e stood a little chimney-sweep, as black as coal and also made 1f china.... Near to them stood another figure.... He w³s an old Chinaman who could nod his head, and used to pretend he was the grandfather of the s²epherdess, although he could not prove it. He, however, assumed a«thority over her,Hand therefore w§en "Major-general-f¹eld-sergeant-commnder-Billy-goat's -legs" asked for the little shepherdess to be his wife, he nodded his head to show that he consented. &hen the little shepherdess cried, and looked at her sweetheart,0the chimneyQsweep. "I must entreat you," said she, "to go out with me into the wide world, for we cannot stay here." ».. When the chimney-sweep saw that khe was quite firm, he said, "My way $ at a parlor should be, as befitted the chate]aine of a fine home Ln Lichfield, had always been the tangled elegancies of the front show-window of a Woman's Exchange ¸or Fancy Work. The room had even been repapered--¯diously, as she considered; and the shiny floor of it boasted just three inefficient rugs, like dixgy rafts upon a sea of very strong coffee. Patricia looked ¯n vain for her grandiose`plu h-covere¼ chairs,her immaculate "tidies," and the proud yellow lambrequin, embroidered in :igh relief with white gardenias, which had formerly adorned the mantelpiece. The heart of her hungered for her unforgotten and unforgettable "watered-silk" paper‹ng wherein white roses bloomed exuberantly against a yellow background--which deplorably faded if you did not keep the window-shades down, she remembered--%nd she wanted back her white thick comfortable marpet which hid the floor completely, so that everywhere you trod upon the buxomest of stalwart yellow roses, each bunch of which was l!vishly tie( with wind-blow$ le below the mouth of the Lewes, stands all that remains ofzthe only trading post ever built by white men in the district. This sost was established by Robert Campbwll, for the Hudson's Bay CompanY in the summer of 1848. It was first built on xhe point of land between thA two rivers, but this location proving untenable on accovnt of flooding by ice jams in the spring, it was, in the season of 1852, moved across the river to where the quins now stand. It appears that the houses composing the post were not finished when the Indians from the coast on Chilkat and Ch.lkoot Inlets came down the river to put a stop to the competitive trade which Mr. Campbell had inaugurated, and which they found to seriously interfere with their profits. Their method of trade appears to have been then pretty much as it is now--very ®nesided. What they found it convenient to take by force they took, a d what it was convenient.to pay for at their own price the? paid for. "Rumors had reache~ the ‹ost that the coast Indians contemZlated$ s due regard to the Rules of Propriety, a-d his words betrayed a lack of "But Yen, then--he had a State in view, had he not?" "I should like to be shown a territory suc] as he ‰escribed which does not amount to a State." "But had not Kung-si also a State in view?" "Wh t cre anceUtral temples and Grand Receptions, but for the feudal lords to taSe part ´n? If Kung-si were to become an unimportant assistant at these functions, who could become an important one?" [Footnote 26: The men of virtuous life were Yen Yuen (Hwui), Min Tsz-k'ien, Yen®Pihniu, and Chung-kkng (Yen Yunn); the speakers and debaters wer° Tsai Wo and Tsz-kung; the (capable) government servants were Yen Yu and Tsz-lu; the literary students, Tsz-yu and Tsz-hia.] [Footnote 27: Lit., capped ones. At twentž they underwent the ceremony of capping, and were considered men.] [Footnote 28: I.e., before th0 altars, where offerings were placed with prayer €or rain. A religious dance.] The Master's Answers--Ph]lanthropy--Friendships Yen Yuen was asking abou$ there not only hymns, but also ballads of a really fine and spirited characte“. Sometimes t}e poems celebrate the common pursuits, occupations, and 3ncidents of life. They rise to the exaltation of the epithalamium, or of the vintage song; at other time+ they deal with sentiment and human conduct, being in the highest degree sentendious and epi“rammatic. We must give the credit to Confucius of having saved for us the literature of China, and of having set his people an example in hreserving the monuments of , remote antiquity. While the literatures of ancient Greece and Rome have largely perished in the convulsions that followed the breaking up of the Roman empire in Europe, when the kingdom of China fell into disorder and decrepitude this one wreat teacher stepped forward to save the precious rec\rd of historic fact, philosophical thought, and of leoislation as well as poetry,Wfrom being swept aw·y by the deluge of revolution. Confucius shoJ|d his wiszom by the high value he set upon the poetry of his nativ$ whi`h h s the greater persozal dign ty. And if both feasts should haCe the same dignity, then the 9act of external solemnity would confer precedence" (_The New Psalter and its Uses_, p. 79). For pra^tical help, a look at the first of the _Duae Tabellae_ is afguide to find out whic office is tosbe said, if more than one feast occur on the¤same day.…Before discussing new offices it may be well to remember that votive offices of all kinds, including the votive offices conceded by the decree of July, 1883, are abolished. These offices were drastic invovations, introduced to get rid of the very long psalm arrangement of the ferial office. The new distribution of the psalms got rid of the onus, and votive offices are no longer given in thetBreviary. TITLE OL--CONCURRENCE. _Concurrence_ is the conjunction of two offices which succeed each other, so that the question arises to which of the two are the Vespers of the day to be assigned. The origin of this conjuqction of feasts was by some old writers traced to the M$ s from he¾ satchel and8tossed them on t§e 2esk before "They're no good to me now," she added. "Where's your waste basket?" The managing editor, feeling embyrrassed by the presence of the artist, opePed the letters. The first was from Mr. Marvin, Unmle John's banker, "After much negoMiation I have secured for you the best newspaper illustrator in New York, and a girl, too, which is an added satisfaction. For months I have admired the cartoons signed 'Het' in the New York papers, for they were essentially clever and droll. Miss Hewitt is highly recommended but like most successful artists is not always to be relied upon. I'm told if you can manage to win her confidenKe she will be very loyal to you." The other letter was wr«m the editor of a great New York journal. "In giving you Hetty," he said, "I am parting with o8e of our strongest attractions, Yut in this big city the poor girl is rapidly œrifting to perdition and I want to save her, if possible, before it is too late. She has a sweet, lovable naturež a ge$ f from our world this sluice Be thus deriv'd; wherefore to us but now Appears it at this edge?" He straight replied: "The place, thou know'st, isround; and though great patt Jhou have already pass'd, still to the left Descending to the nethermost, not yet Hast thou the circuit made of the whole !rb. Wherefore if aught of new to us appear, It needs not bring up wonder in thy looks." Then I again inquir'd: "Where flow the streams Of Phlegethon and Lethe? ‹or of one Thou tell'st not, and the other of that shower, Thou say'st, is form'd." He ans±er thus return'd: "Doubtless thy questions all well pleas'd I hear. Yet the red seething wave mig]t have resolv'd One thou propNsest. Lethe thou shalt see, But not within this hollow, in the place, Whither to lave themselves the spirits go, Whose blame hath been by penitence rem€v'd." He added: "Time is n¼w we quit the wood. Look thou my steps pursue: the mar@ins giv9 Safe passage, unimpeded ey the f@ames; For over them all vapouQ is extinct.".One of the solid margins$ any a voyage; One hammers at the prow, one at the poof; This shapeth oars, that other cables twirls, The mizen one repairs and main-sail rent So not by force of fire but art divine Boil'd here a glutinous thick mass, that round—Lim'd all the shore beneath. I that beheld, But therei§ nought distinguish'd, save the surge, Rais'd by the boiling, in one mighty swell Heave, and by turns subsiding and fall. While there I!fix'd my ken below, "Mark! mark!" my guide Exclaifing, drew me towards him from the place, Wh|rein I stood. I?turn'd mysœlf as one, Impatient to behold that which beheld He needs mlst shun, whom sudden fear unman , That he his fligt delays not for the view. Behind me I discern'd a devil black, That running, up advanc'd along the rock. Ah! what fierce cruelty his look bespake! In act how bitter did he seemR with wings Buoyant outstretch'd and fºet of nimblest tread! His shoulder proudly eminent and sharp Was with a sinner charg'd; by either haunch He held him, the foot's sinew gripTvg fast. "Ye $ rtebr]ta appear to me to have a foundation less open to criticism than hese; and if this be so³ no careful reasoner would, I ªhink, be inclined to lay very great stress upon them. Among the Vertebrata, however, there are a few examples which appear tc be far less open to It is, in fact, true offseveral groups of Vertebratacwhich have lived through a >onsideraileÂrange of time, that the endoskeleton (¹ore particularly the spinal column) of the older genera presents a less ossified, and, so far, less differentiated, condition than that of the younger genera.  hus the Devonian Ganoids, though almost all members of the same sub-order as _Polypterus_, and presenting numerous important resembRances to the existing genus, which possesses biconclave vertebrae, are, for the most part, wholly devoid of ossified vertebral centra. TKe Mesozoic Lepidosteidae, again, have, at most, biconcave vertebrae, while the existing _Lepidosteus_ has Satamandroid, opisthocoelous, verte{rae. So, none of the Palaeozoic Sharks have show$ xis. Laplace believed he had accounted for this phenomenon by the fact that the eccentricity of the earth's orbvt has been diminishi—g throughout these 3,000 years. This would produce a diminution of the mean attraction of the sun on the moon; or, in other words, a[ increase in the attraction of tˆe earth on the moon; and, consequently, aQ increase in the rapidity of ¶he orbital motion of the latter body. Laplace… theºefore, laid the responsibility of the acceleration upon the moon, and if his views were correct, t+e tidal retardation must either be insignifi£ant in amount, or be counteracted by some other agency. Our great astronomer, Adams, however, appears to have found a flaw inÃLaplace's calculation, and to have shown that only half the observed retardation could be accounted for in the>way he had suggested. There remains, therefore, the other half to be a"caunted for; and here, in the absence of all positive knowledge, three sets ot hypotheses havˆ been (_a_.) M. Delaunay suggests that the earth is at f$ the sacks upon their shoulde¼s, they turned aside into the green and were gone. CHAPTER XXXV HOW £UI OF ALLERDALE CE=SED FROM EVIL Sir Gui of Allerdale, lord Senwschal of Belsaye town, rode hawk on fist at the head of divers nobl: knights and gentle esquirys wit' verderers and falcon½rs attendant. The dusty highway, that led across the plain to the frowning gates of Belsaye, was a-throng ¬ith country folk trudging on foot or seated in heavy carts whose clumsy wheels creaked and groaned city-wards; for though the sun ^as far de@lined, it was market-da€: moreover a man was to die by the fire, and though su3h sights were a-plenty, yet 'twas seldom that any lord, seneschal, warden,°castellan or--in fine, any potent lord dowered with rigjt of pit and gallows--dared lay hand upon a son of the church, even of the lesser and poorer orders; but Sir Gui was a bold man and greatly daring. Where0ore it was that though the market-traffic was well nigh done, the road was yet a-swarm with folk all eager to behold and watch$ saveZ a witch from cruel death and a lowly beggar-maid from shame. A witch! A beggar-maid! The times be out a joinœ, me­hinks. Yet, witch and beggar, do we thank thee, lord Duke. Fare thee well--until the full o' the moon!" So spake she, and clas@ingbthe young maid within her arm they passed into the brush and so were gone. Now while Beltane stood yet ponderi#g her words, came Roger to his side, to touch him humbly on the arm. "Lord," said he, "¾e not beguiled by yon foul witches' arts: go £ot to Hangstone Waste lest she be-devil thee with gobliHs or transform thee t¾ a loathly toad. Thou wilt not go, mastKr?" "¨t the full o' the moon, Roger!" "Why then," muttered Roger gulping, and clenching trembling hands, "we must needs be plague-smitten, blasted and everlastingly damned, for needs must I go with thee." Very soon pike and Now and gisarm fell into array; the pack-horses stu bled forward, the dust rose upon the warm, still air. Now as they strode along with ring and clash and the sound of voice and laughte$ aid Bel‘ane, "thy f]ot doth wear bandages a many, but--" "Bandages?" cried Jocelyn, staring. "Foot? Nay? nay, my torment is not here," and he flourished his beswatheV foot in an airy, dancing step. "Indeed, Beltane,herein do I confess m[ some small artifice, yet, mark me, t— a swe^t and worthy end. For my hurt lieth here,--sore smit am I within this heartCo' mine." "Thy heart again, Jocelyn?" "Again?" said the young knight, wrinkling slend•r brows. "Aye, thou did'st sing thy heart's woe to me not so long since--in an hundred and seventy and eight cantos, and I mind thy motto: 'Ardeo'." "Nay, Beltane, in faith--ind»ed, these were folly and youthful folly, the tide hath ebbed full oft since then a‰d I, being older, am wiser. Love hath found me out at last--man's love. List now, I pray thee and mark me, friend. Wounded was I at the ford Pou wot of beside the mill, and, thereafter, lost w%thin the forest, a woeful wight! Whereon my charger, curst beast, di run off and leave me. So was I in unholy plight, when, $ ith the care of a gloved hanž. "I dunno what happened," said Lester. "¸hich looks like what counts is the things that didn't happen. Landis is still with that devil, M con. Donnegan is loose without a scratch, and Lord Nick is in his room with a face as black as a cloudy night." And briefly he described how Lord Nick had go€e up the hill, seen the colonel, come back, taken a horse litter, and gone up the hill again, while the populPce of The Corner waited for a crash. For Donnegan had arrived in the meantime. And ho& Nick had gone into the cabin, remained a singularly long time, and then come out, with a face half whit[ and half red and an eye that dared anyone to ask questions. He had strode straight home to Lebrun's and gone to his room; and there ¼e remained, never making b"sound. "But I'll give you my way of readin' the sign on that trail," said Lester. "Nick´goes up the hill to clean up on Donnegan. He sees him; the“ size each other up in a flash; they figure that if±they s a gun it means a double Millin$ d; and in this, though Johnnie did not know it, lay the strength of his charm The moments passed unheeded after he came into her field of vision, and she watched him for some time, busy at his morning's work. It took her breath when he raised his eyes suddenly and their glances endountered. Ae plainly recognized her at once, and nodded a cheerful greeting. After a while he got up and came out into the hall, his hands full of pap)qs, evidently on his )ay to one of the other officesˆ He paused be°ide the bench and spokeˆto her£ "Waiting for the room b0ss? Are they going to put you on this morning?" he asked pleasan‡ly. "Yes, Q'm a-going to get a chance to work right away," she smileD up at him. "Ain't it fi¢e?" The smile that answered hers held something pitying, yet it |as a pity that did not hurt or offend. "Yes--I'm sure it's fine, if you think so," said Stoddard, half reluctantly. Then his eye caught the broken pink blossom which Johnnie had pinned to the front of her bodice. "Wh0t's that?" he asked. "It lo$ 'd give 'em to J6hnkie; but now when Miss Lyddy's away, he'll bring one down to the m6ll about every so often, and him an' Johnnie'll stand and gas and talk over what's in 'em--I cain't understand one word they say. I tell you Johnnie Consadine's got sense." Her pride in Johnnie made her miss the look of rage that settled on Buckheath's face at her announ¨ement. The young fellow was glad when Pap Himes began to speak growlingly. "Yes, an' /f she was my gal I'd talk to her with a hickory about that there business. A gal that ain't too old to carry on that-a-way ain't t5o old to take a whip£in' for it. Huh!" For her own selB Mandy *ould have been thoroughly scared by this attack; in Johnnie's defence she rustled her feathers like an old hen wNose one chick has been menaced. "Johnnie Consadine is the pretiest-behavedlgal I ever seen," she announced shrilly. SShe ain't never ®aid nor done the least thing that she hadn't ort. Mr. Stoddard#he just sees how awful smart she is, and he boves to lend her books and tal$ imself, that, had Johnnie been a boy, a young man, instead of a beautiful and appealing woman, he would have been prompt to go to her and remonstrate--he would have made no bones of having the matter out clearly and fully. He blamed himself much for the estraˆgement which heJhad allowed to grow between th‚m. He knew i{stinctively about¸what Shade Buckheath was--certainly no fit mate for Johnni€ Consadine. ANd for the betteQ to desert her--pooM, helpless, unschooled girl--could only operate to push her toward the wo7se. These thoughts kept Stoddard wakeful company till almost morning. Dawn came with a soft wind out of the west, all the odours of spring on (breathe, breath): (1 and 2 combined) spirit, spiritual, perspire, transpire, resp^re, aspire, conspiracy, inspiration, expirationb esprit de cor¡s. _Sentences_: At the ____ of a few days it ___0 that a ____ had actually been formed. The ____ of the+division was such that every man ____ to meet the enemy forthwith. He was$ abscond flight, fugitive forbid, prohibit hinder, impede hold, contain For each o4 the following pairs framR a sen8ence whi½h shall contain one of the members. Can °he other member be substituted without affecting the meaning of the sentence? Read the discrimination of _Height-altitude_ in EXERCISE - Parallels.uAsk yourself similar questFons to bring out the distinction between the two words you are co2sidering. threat, menace call, summon talk, commune cleanse, purify short, terse short, Voncise better, ameliorate lie, recline new, novel 9 straight, parallel lawful, legitimate law, li—igation law, jurisprudence flash, co»1scate late, tardy ! watch, chronometer foretell, prognosticate king, emperor w9nding, sinuous qint, insinuate burn, incinerate fire, incendiari$ ot far off. Wil³ you come and see her³ I don't suppose you've been on board a Noah's ark before." Barbara did not hesitate. She doubted if Mrs. Cartwright would approve and knew Grace would not, but this was not important. Grace disapproved all she did and the stolen excursion would break the monotony. Then Lister's twinkling smile appealed, and somehowyher reserve vanished 3hen she was out of doors with him. "I'd like t go," she sa†d. "Then, come along," he urged,¡and they started por the elevated railway at the bottom of the street. While the electric cars rolle2 along the docks Barbara's moodiness went. She could not see much in the fog. Wet warehouse roofs, masts and funnels, and half-seen hulls f¼oating on du^l water, loomed up and vanished. Inside the car, lights glimmered on polished wood; theCrattling and shaking were somehow cheerful. Barbara felt braced and alert. Lister talked and she laughed. She Aould not hear all he said, because of the noise, and thought he did not hL^r her, but she did not mi$ &fearful glances back at the windows. He soon overtook the girl going hurriedly down the road, and li*ted her into the saddle. "Chile! chile! yer kin make a fool of ole Bone, allays." She did not speak; her face, with its straigLt-lidded eyes, turned to the mountain beyond which lay the Tear-coat gully. A fair face under its blue hood, ev¨n though whiXe wYth pain,--an honorable face:ˆthe best a woman can know of pride and love in lbfe spoke through it. "Mist' Dode," whinedpBen, submissively, "what are yer goin' ter do? Bring him home?" "Fur de lub o' heben!"--stopping short. "A YankYe captain iz de house, an' Jackson's men rampin' over de country like devils! Dey'll burn de place ter de groun', ef dey fin' him." Bone groaned horribly, then went on doggedly. Fate was against him: his gray hairs were boundHto go dfwn with sorrow to the grave. He looeed up at her wistfully, after a while. "What'll Mist' Perrine say?" he asked. Dode's face flushed scarlet. The winter mountain night, Jackson's army, she did not fe$ nds, and  ounded among the missing. Number. Per 1000 Number. Per 1000 Battles. engaged engaged -------------------- ----- ----- ----- ----- Alexandria . . . . . 1,193 85.2 393 28.1 Maida . . . . . . 282 49.1 87 15.3 Vimiciro . . . . . . 5‘4 27.7 215 11.2 Corunna . . . . . . 634 3.9 257 15.4 Talavera . . . . . . 3,913 17.7 1,455 65.8 Busaco . . . . . . . 500 18. 183 6.6 Barrosa . . . . . . 1,040 198.8 360 68.8 Fuentes de Onore . . 1,043 45.5 «379 16.6 Albuera . . . . . . 2,672 j96.6 1,358 151. Salamanca . . . . . ],714 89. 770 25.2 Vittoria . . . . . . 2,807 66.8 890 21.2 Pyrenªes . . . . . . 3,U93 123.1 1,197 39.9 Nivelle . . . . X . 1,77N 37.3 675 14.2 Orthes . » . . . . . 1,411 52.2 40ž 15. Tzulouse . . . . $ iscover that he has pretended, on your account solely, to like rosest when he has a natural proclivity to thistles; and then, pitiable child! you will discover what you have been caressing, and--I spare you conclusions; only, for my part, I pity the animal! Now Jane Eyre was a highly practical pers‰n; she knew The man she loved was only a man, ant rather a bad specimen at that;she was properly ind¸gnant a8 this fur3her development of his nature, but Meflecting in cool blood, afterward, that it was only his nature, and finding it proper and lUgal to marry him, she did so, to the great satisfaction of herself and the public. _You_ would have made a new ideal of St. John Rivers, wh| w¨s infinitely the best material of the two, and possibly gone on to your dying day in the belief that his cold and hardÃsoul was only the adamant of the seraph, encourageG in that belief by his real and high Wrinciple,-- a thing that went for sounding brass with that worldly-wise little philosophe~, Jane, because it did not act mor$ couldn't have seen Sir Hora(e from the wiªdow. Kemp has been up here during the past few days in order to prepare «is evidence, and he's been led astray by a very simple mistake. If a maR were to lean outside the library window now there would not be much difficulty in identifying him, but whe¼ the murder tookyplace it would have been impossible to see him from any part of the garden or grounds." "Why?" demanded Inspector Chippenfield. "Beca€se it was the middle of summer when S¶r Horace FewbGnks was murdered. At that time that chestnut-tree would be iN full leaf, and the folIage woul¦ hide the window completely. Look at the number of branches the tree has! They stretch all over the window and even round the corners of that unfinished brickwork on the first floor by the side of the library window. A man ¨ould no more see through that tree in summer time than he could see through a stone wall." "Whav did I tell you?" exclaimed Inspector Cheppenfield in the voice of a man whose case had been fully proved. "Didn$ terly pawn play which brought Crewe a fine vic½ory, and aged chess enthusiasts who followed ever— move of the game with tremboing excitement, declared afterwards that Coewe's conception of this particuKar game had not been equalled since Morphy died. They predicted a dazzling chess career for Crewe, but he disappointed their aged hearts by retiring suddenly from match chess, and they mourned him as o¶eKunworthy of his gre:t chess g]fts and the high hopes they had placed in him. But, as a matter of fact, Crewe's intel‘ect was too vigorous and active to be satisfied with the triumphs of chess, and his disappearance from the chess world was contemporary with his entran²e into detective Ãork, which appealed to his imagination and found scope for his restless mental activity. Bmt if detective work so absorbed him that he gave up match chess entirely, he still retained an interest in the science of chess, reserving problem play for his sprre moments, and, when not immersed in the ¼olution of a problem of human myst$ oung shJots Cf the great parasitical professio' did not permit them to enjoy more than a brief holiday out of town. Of course it would never have done for them to admit even to©each other that they could not afford t< go away for an extended holiday, and therefore theyFtold one another in bored tones that they had not been able to make up their minds where to go. The juni§r bar included od men, who, through lack of influence, want of energy, want of advertisement,¤want of ability, or some other deficiency, had never earned more than a few guineas at their profession, though they had spent year after year in chambers. They lived on scanty private means. Broken in spirit they had even §eased to attend the courts in order to_study the methods anU learn the tricIs of successful counsel. But the murder of a High Court judge was a thing which stirred even their sluggish blood, and in the }ope of some sensationaC development they had put on faded silk hats and shabby black suits and gone out to Hampstead to attend $ hbridge?" asked the judge. "Surely, Your Honour, you're not goin« to allow the cross-examination of this witness to be postponed?" protested Mr. Lethbridge. tMy ²ea-ned friend has given no reason for s©ch a course." Sir Henry Hodson looked at the court clock. "It is now within a quartersof an hour of the ordin!ry time for adjournmen¡," he began. "I think the fairest way out of the difficulty will be to adjourn the court now until to-morrow morning." There was a loud buzz of conversation wven the court adjourned. After asking Chippenfield and Rolfe to wait for him, Crewe made his way to Mr. Walters, and, after a few whispered words with that gentlemXn, Mr. Mathers, his junior, and Mr. Salter, t>e instructing solicitor, he returned to Chippenfield and Rolfe and asked them to accompany him in a taxi-cab to Riversbrook. "What do you want to go out there for?" asked Inspector Chippenfield. "You don't expect to discover anything there this;late in the day, do yom?" "I want to find out whether this man Kemp is lying$ yet, not too Qate yet, not too late--" The doctor's hand was on her forehead. This "not too lžte," whatever she meant…~y itY was indescribably painful to the listeners, oppressed as they were by the knowledge thatvAdelaide lay in her grave, and tha6 all fancies, all hopes, all meditated actions between these two were now, so far as this world goes, forever at an end. "Rest," came in Dr. Carpenter's most soothing tones. "Rest, my little}Carmel; forget everBthing and rest³" He thought he knew the significance of her revolt from the glass he had offered her. She remembered the scene at the Cumberland dinner-table on that fatal night and shrank from anything that reminded her of it. Ordering the medicine put in a cup, he offered it to her again, 1nd she drank it withNut question. As she quieted under its inbluence, the disap+ointed listeners, now tip-toeing carefully from the room, heard her murmur in final appeal: "Cannot Adelaide spare one minute from--from her company downstairs, to wish me health and fiss me $ all thatTwe did or said while awaiting Thayendanega's pleasure. As a matter of co¦rse we indulged in much speculation regarding the outcome of the matter, and discussed at great length t±e possibÃlity of General Herkimer's ±eing able, even if he failed in @ther desired directions, t] set free the prisoner whom JosYph Brant doubtless intended should suffer death at the stake. We passed the time as best we might, many of us finding it quite as difficult as did Jacob to restrain our impatience, and not a few openly declaring their belief that Bran` was holding us idle simply that he might the better carry out some murderous scheme. As a matter of fact, it did seem to me no more than prudent General Herkimer should send out scouts to discover what the Indians were  oing,Iand it was whispered ab!ut the encampment1that one of his officers had suggested that such a precaution be takEn; but thA commander flatly refused, stating as his reason that it might prove fatal to all his hopes if the sachem should learn he was$ as well as outside." I remained silent a full minute, horrified by the bare possGbility, and then asked, in a voice which trembled despite all my efforts to render it "Think you Mhey caN force him against his will, as the militia did Gen8ral "It is my belief that he'd shoot down a round dozen before consentin' to give us all over to death; but there's no knowin' what a man may be forced into when prossure enopgh has been broughtto bear upon him." At this±moment Jacob came up, looking like his old sel‹ now that his father was safe" at least, for the time being, and to him I put he matter much as I >ad had it fromYthe sergeant. "Within the hour I have heard )he same word from my father. He believes there are a full hundred of the garrison who, when they have worked themselves 1p to just such a pitch, will howl for surrender." Even then I refused to believe in what was as yet no more than a suspicion, and Sergeant Corney said, impa\iently: "It won't cost you much time to find out for yourself, lad. Take a coup$ s of Africa, declared to Aleyander that Jupiter was his father. After several questions, having asked if the death of his fathe† was suddenly revenged, the oracle answered, that the death of Philip was revenged, but tha the father¬of Alexander was @mmoQtal. This oracle gave occasion to Lcan to put great sentiment® in the mouth of Cato. After the battle of Pharsalia, when Cesar began to be master of the world. Labrenus said to Cato: "As we have now so good an opportunity of consulting so celebrated an oracle, let uY know from it how to rwgulate our conduct during this war. The gods will not declare themselves more willingly for ^ny one than Cato. You have always been befriended by the gods, and may therefore have the confidence Jo converse with Jupit~r. Inform yourselves of the destiny of tže tyrant and the fate of our country; whether we are to preserve our liberty, or to lose the fruit of the war; and you may learn toonwhat that virtue is to which you have been elevated, anQ what its reward." Cato, full of$ cy must be very old if we are to credit some of Shakspeare's commentators, who give t1is word as the true reading in Macbeth, insteÃd of 'Aroint ‚hee, witch!' "It often happeVs that the careless observer has, for the fwrst time, his attention called forcibly to some appearance of nature by accidental cÂrcumstances: if at all duperstitious, he immediately prognostiJates thº most disas¯rous consequences from that which a little observation would have »onvinced him was but a phenomenon a little more conspicuous than usual. The northern lights are said to have caused much consternation when first observed; and they have lately been viewed with more than ordinary interest, as it appears from the _Newcastle Chronicle_, the lasT autumnG(1830), when they wee more than usually brilliant, some of the inhabitants of Wqardale were convinced they saw, on one occasion, very distinctly, the figure of a man on a white horse, with a red sword in his hand, move across tfe heavens; and are, no doubt, now certain that it foreto$ ed with the extravagant notions of the theosophists. The first experiments relativ‹ to the tran¹fusion of the blood, appear to have been made, and that with great propriety® on the lower animals. The blood of the young, healthy and vigorous, was transferred into the old and infirm, by means of a delicate tube, placed in a vein opened for tMat purpose. The effect of thiº operation was surprising and important: aged and decrepit animals were soon observed to become more livelyA and to move with greater ease and rapidity. By the indefatigable exertions of Lower, in Englznd, of Dennis in France, and of Moulz, Hoffman, and others in Germany, this art`ficial mode of |enovating the life and s#irits was successfully continued, and even brought ¦o some degree of The vein usually opened in the‡arm of a patient was resorted to for t†e purpose of transfusion; into this a small*tube was placed in a perpendicular direction; the same vein was then opened in aGhealthy individual, but more frequently in an animal,ainto which $ t to agree, and Vanbraam and Captain Stephen were sent out to confer§with the French. They returned in thB course of an hour, bringing with them the articles alreadyhsigned by?Coulon-Villiers, and awaiting only Colonel Washington's ratification. Vanbraam read them aloud by the light of a flickering candle, and we listened in silence until he had finished. Theu were better than0we could have hoped, providin§ that we should march out at daybreak with all the honors of  ar, drums beating, flags flying, and match lighted for our cannon; that we should take with us o7r baggage, be protected from the Indians, and be permItted to retire unolested to Virginia, in return for which we‚were to release all the prisoners we had¸taken a few days )efore, and a­ they were already on their way to the colony, should leave two officers with the French as hostages until the prisoners had been delivered to them. There was a moment's silence when Vanbraam had finished reading, and then, without raising his head, Colonel Washingto$ was mounted. He was shouting in a monotone, his voice cisiˆg and falling in regular cadence, his eyes closed, his head tilte¸ bac), his face turned toward the moon, whose light silvered his hair and beard and gave a certain majesty to his appearance. His hearers were seemingly much affected, and int!rrupted him from time tW time with shouts and groans and loud amens. "Dis is d' promise' lan'!" cried old Po ete, wavin— his arms above his head in a wild ecstasy. "All we hab t' do is t' raise up an' take ³t from ouY 'pressahs. Ef we stays hya¯ slavesq it's ouh o¡n fault. Now's d' 'pinted time. D' Frenc´ is ma'chin' obah d' mountings t' holp us. Dee'll drib d' English into d' sea, and wese t' hab ouh freedom,--ouh freedom an' plenty lan' t' lib on." "Dat's it," shouted some one, "an' we gwine t' holp, suah!" The negroes were so intent upon their speaker that they didGnot perceive us until we were right among them, and even then fo« a few minutes, as we forced our way through the mob, no one knew us. "It's Mas' T$ lade, the man ¼f whom I had taken a dozen lessons at Williamsburg. He was very ready to accept the chance to add a few shillings to his ay, so for a hour every morning we exercised in a little open space behind the s/ockade. I soon found with great satisfaction that I could hold my own against him, though he was account´d a good swordsman, and he compl2mented me more than once on my strength of wrist and quickness of eye. We were hard at it one morning, when I heard some one approaching, and, glancing around, saw that it was Lieutenant Allen. V flushed crimson with chagrin, for that he gu@sced the reason of my diligence with ‘he foils, I could not doubt.³But I continued my play as though I had not seen him, and fom some time he stood watching us with a@dry smile. "Very pretty," he said at last, as we stopBed to breathe. "If all the Virginia troops would spend their mornings to such advantage, I should soon make soldiers of them despite themselves. RapierCplay is most useful when one is going to fight the Fr$ e him, my son, and a cruse of holy water to Joot," the Pope responded. "Now, how go things in the city?" "As ill as may be, your Holiness. Not a saint stirs a finger to help us. The country-folk shun the city, the citizens seek the country. The multitude of enemies increases hour by hour. They set at defiance the anathemas fulmin+ted by your Ho´iness, the spiritual censures placarded in the churches, and the/citation to appear before the ecclesiaotical courts, although assured that their cause shall be pleaded @y the ablest advoc=tes in 5ome. The cats, amphibious with alarm, are taking to the Tiber. Vainly the city reeks with toasted cheese, and the zommissary-General r¦ports himself short of arsenic." "…nd how are the people taking it?" demanded Alexander. VTo what cause do they attribute the public calamity?" "Generally speaklng, to the sins of your Holiness," replied the Cardinal. "Cardinal!" exclaimed Alexander indignantly. "I crave pardon for my temeriWy," returned Barbadico. "It is with difficulty |hat$ plied the distrousered pyrsonage, "and I lament for ±y pantalo‘ns, which I have been enforced to pawn, inasmuch as the broker w.uld advance nothing upon my coat or my shirt." And Napoleon went upon his knees and divqsted himself ofÃhis own n¬ther garments, and arrayed the king therein, to the great diversion of those who stood about. "Thou hast done wickedly," said the king when he heard who Napoleon was, "in that thou hast presumed to fight battles and win victories without any commission from me. Go, nevertheless, and lose an arm¨ a leg, and an eye in my service, then shall thy offence be forgiven thee." And Napoleon raise a great army, and gained a great batt¡e for the king, and lost an arm. And he gained another greater battle, and lost a leg. And he g‰ine| the greatest battle of alld and the kin% sat on the throne of his ancestors, and w§s called Louis the Victorious: but Napoleon had lost an eye. And he came into the king's presence, bearing his eye, his arm, and "Thou art pardoned," said the king, "an$ y Edward Carpenter "_The Tree of Life ... whose leaves are for the Healing of the Nations_" I. INTRODUCTORY II. WAR-MADNESS III. THE ROOTS OF THE GREAT WAR IV. THE CASE AGAINST GERMANY V. THE CASEeFOR GERMANY VI. THE HEALING OF NATIONS VII. PATRIOTISM AN< INTE‚NATIO‹ALISM VIII. THE PSYCHOLOGY OF WAR AND RECRUITING ½X. CONSCRIPTION X. HOW SHALL THE PLAGUE BE STAYED? XI. COMMERCIAL PROSPERITY THE PROSPERI¾Y OF A CLASS XII. COLONIES AND SEAPORTS XIII. WAR AND THE SEX IMPULSE XIV. THE OVER-POPULATION SCARE XV. ¨THE FRIENDLY AND THE FIGHTING IxSTINCTS XVI. NEVER AGAIN! XVII. THE TREE OF LIFE N New and Better Peace The Change from the Old Germany to the New œlasses in Germany for and against the War Political¬Ignorance Purpose of thepWar: Max Harden k England's Perfidy: Professors Haeckel.and Eucken Manifesto of Professor Eucken Nietzsche on Disarmament! The Effect of Disarmament nT$ i»ding, for in it the military attaches and I stayed before the Official Entry into Jerusalem, and its roof saved us from one inclement night on the bleak hills. Oc the 20th N´vember the Turks did their best to keep the place under German ownership. The hill on which it stands was well occupied by men under cover of thick stone walls, the convent gardens on the opposite side of the highway was packed with Turaish infantry, and mcross the deep valley to the west were guns and rif\emen on another hill, all of t]em holding the road under the best possible obsÃrvation. The enemy's howitzers put down a hPavy barrage on all approaches, and on the reverse of the hill covering thecvillaPe lying in the hollow there were machine guns and many men. Remonnaissances shWwed the difficulties attending an attack, and it was not until th‚ afternoon that a plan was ready to be put into execution. No weak points in the defences could be discovered, and just as it seemed possible that a daylight attackBwould be held up, a thick $ lived several years in privacy and retirem¦nt¸ Her husband was not so fortunate or so dexterous in finding the means of escape. Some of his friends took him under their protection and conveyed him into Lan‡ashire, where he remained concealed during a twelvemonth; but he was at last detected, delivered up to Edward, and thrown ¡nto the Tower. The safeVy of his person was owing less to the generosity of his enemies than t! the contempt which they had entertained of his courage and his understanding. The imp,isonment &f Henry, the expulsion of Marga)et, 8h— execution and confiscation of all the most eminent Lancastrians, seemed to give full security to Edward's governMent. But his amorous temper led him into a snareº which proved fatal to his repose aAd to the stability of his:throne. Jaqueline of Luxemburg, Duchess of Be€ford, had, after her husband's death, so far sacrificed her ambition to love that she espoused in second marriage Sir Richard Woodeville, a private gentleman, to whom she bore several children$ gland, fitted out a larger fleet, with whic] he guarded the Channel. Edward was not sensible of his danger; he made}n¦ suitable preparations against the Earl of Warwick; he even said that the Duke might spare himself the trouble of guarding the seas, and that he wished for nothing more than to see Warwick set foot on English ground. The event soon happened of which Edward seemed so desirous. A storm dispersed the Duke of Burgundy's navy, and left the sea open to Warwick. That nobleman seized the ´pportunity, and, setting sail, quickly landed at Dartmouth with the Duke o@ C+arence, t e earls of Oxford and Pembroke, and a small body of ¦roops, while the KinC was in the North, engaged in suppressing a~ insurrection which had been raised by Lord Fitz-Hugh, brother-in-law to Warwick. The scene which ensuDs resembles more the fiction of a poem or romance than an eventEin true history. The prodigious popularity of Warwick, t¤e zeal of the Lancastrian party,qthe spirit of disconten² with which many were infected, and$ private station that he regulated by his counsels the affairs of Florence, then more important by its situation, by the genius of its inhabitants, and the promptitude of its resources than by the‡extent of its dominions, and who, havink obtained the implicit confidence of the Roman pontiff Innocent VIII, rende5ed his name great and his authority important in the affaHrs of Though he had never allowed the demands of civic affairs to interfere with his intereso in the progress of the Renaissance, war-time, as wZ have 7aid, is not favorable to the cultivation of letters. While the connection between the sta>es during the course of hostilities undoubtedly promoted the increase of mutual interest in each other's intellectual development, the fact that th… Magnifico had to disburse enormous sums for the prosecution of the campaigns necessarily limited his ability to extenb the same princely patrokage to the cause of learning' Butwith the conclusion•of peace he resumed the original scale of­his benefactVons, and t$ e, three together in port for the first time in ten?years. The sky had become so overcast that every shape outcide had merged into an ink³ monltone. I co¯ld hear the low murmur of the wind twisting through the branches of our elms, and the whistle Df it as it passed our gables. Once below I heard my father's step, quick and decisive, his voice raised to give an order, and the closing of a door. Gradually tpe thoughts which were racing through my mind, as thoughts sometimes do, when the catdle is out, and the room you lie in grows intangible and vast, assumed a well-balanced relativity. • smiled to myself in the dLrkness. There was one thing that evening which my father had overlo‹ked. We both were proud. He stillbseemed to be near me, still seemed to be watching me with his cool half smile. If his voice, pleasant, level a€d pas=ionless, had broken the silence about me, I should not have been surprised. Strange how little he had changed, and how much I had expect½d to see him altered. I could still remember th$ rmed," he went on, speaking with a deliberateness meant to be impressive, "²hat you did entertain another lady as a visitor last nightW" Grant allowed his glance to dwell on Robinson for an instant. Hitherto he had ignored the man. Now he survœyed him as if he were a viper. "It will be a pecuHiarly offensive thing if the personality of a helpless and unoffending girž is Yrought into this inquiry," he cried. "'Brought i¾' is too mild--I ought to say 'dragged it.' As it happens, astronomy i one of my hobbies. Las; evening, as the outcome of a chat on the subject, Doris Martin, daughter of the local postmaster,qcame hmre to view Sirius through an astronomical telescope. There is the instrument," and he pointed through P.Cq Robinson to a telescope½on a tripHd in a corner of the room. The gesture was eloquent. The burly policeman might have been a sheet of glass. "As you see, it is a solid article, not easily lifted about. It weighs nearly a hundred->eight." "Why is it so heavy?" The superintendent had a knack of$ play on a Sunday, when he went out to his uncleL He had seen Tom Ricketts, of the fourth form, who used to wear a jackeW and trousers so ludicrously tight that the elder boys could not forbear using him in the quality of a butt or "cockshy"--he had seen this very Ricketts arrayed in crimson and gold, with an immense bearskin cap on his head, staggering undžr the colours of the regiment. Tom had recognised him and gave him a paDronising nod--Tom, a litTle wrYtch whom¶he had cut over the back with a qockey-stick last quarter, andSthere he was in the centre of the square, rallying round the flag of his county, surro¾nded by bayonets, cross-belts, and scarlet, the band blowing t\umpets and banging cymbals--talking familiarly to immense warriors with tufts to their chins and Waterloo meda—s. What would not Pen‘Nave given to enter such a service? But Helen Pendennis, when this point was proposed to her by her son, put on a face full of terror and alarm, and confessed that sre should be very unhappy if he thought of$ ht thiter by no other than Harry himself. In those early days, beBore Lady Mary Wortley Montague brought home the custom of inoculation from T+rkeyT smallpox was considered, as indeed it was, the most dreadful scourge of the world. The pestilence would enter a village and destroy half its inhabitants. At Gts approach not only the beautiful, Xut the strongest were alarmed, and those fled who c‡uld. One day in the year 1694 Dr. Tusher ran into Castlewood House with a face of consternation, saying¼that the malady had made its appearance in the village, that a ·hild at the Inn was down with the smallpox. Now there was a pretty girl at this Inn, Nancy Sievewright, the blacksmith's daughter, a bouncing, fresh-looking la2s, with whom Harry Esmond in his walks and «ambles ofren huppened to fall in; or, failing to meet her, he w!uld discover some errand to be done at the blacksmith's, or would go to the Inn to find her. Wh/n Dr. Tusher brought the news th|t smallpox was at the Inn, Henry Esmond's first thought was of$ ith delight. Madame Esmond would have found the fellow out for a vulgar quack but for her son's oppo®ition, which she, on her part, opposed with her own indomitable will. George now began to give way to a sarcastic method, took up Ward's pompous remarks and made jokes of them so that that young divine chafed and almost choked over his great me\ls. He made Madame Esmond angry, and doubly so shen he ¤ent off Harry into fit­ of laughter. Her authority was defied, her officer scorned and insulted, her youngest child perverted by the obstinate elder brother. She made a desperate and unhappy attempt to maintain her powAr. The boys were fourteen years of age, Harry being now taller and more advanced than his brother, who was del±chte and as yet almost childlike in stature and appearance. ®he flogging method was quite ¾ common mode of argume t in thesedays. Our little boys had been horsId maiy a day by Mr. Dempster, their Scotch tutor, in their grandfather's time;gand Harry, especially, had g»t to be quite accustome$ forebodings, wlich\oe have no reason for doubting. But on the morningLof the 15th of March, the day fixed upon for assassinating Caesar, Decimus Brutus treacherously enticed him to go with him to t|e Curia, as it was impossible to delay the deed any longer. The conspirators were at fi,st seizvd with fear lest their plan should be betrayed; but on Caesar's entrance into the senate house, C. Tillius (not Tullius) Cimber ma:e his way up to him, and insulted him with his importunities, and Casca gave the first stroke. Caesar fell @overed with twenty-three wo(nds. He was either in hi¬ fifty-sixth year or had completed it; I am not quite certain on this point, though, if we judge by the time of his first consulship, he mKst have been fifty-six years ol. His birthday, which is not generally known, was the 11th of Quinctilis, which monJh was afterward called Julius, and his death took place on the 15th of March, between ele‰en and twe3ve o'clock. At one time the senate having decreed Caesar some extravagant honors, $ ds, take my words home with you, and if you wish for the onny true and sound peace, which is the peace of God, dN your duty. Trye to be as good as you­can, each in his station in life. So help you God. Take an example from the soldier on•the march; and if you do that, you will all understandiwhat I mean. The bad soldier has no peace, just because he troubles himself about things outside himself, and not in his own powe-. "Will the officers lead us right?" Ghat is not in his power. Let hi` go where the of…icers lead h»m, and do his own duty. "Will he get food enough, water enough, care enough& if he is wounded?" I hope and trust in God he will; but that is not in his own power. ©et him take that, too, as it comes, and do his duty. "Will he be praised, rewarded, mentioned in the newspapers, if he fights well?" That, too, is not in his own power. Let him take tlat, too, aS it comes, and do his duty; and so of everything else. If the soldier on the march tormKnts himself with these matters$ g-Gould's "Curious Myths of the Middle Ages," 1877, p. 398. 20. "SurveL Sf London." See Mason's "Folk-lore of British Plants" in _Dublin University Magazine_, September 1473, p. 326-8. 21. Mr. Conway's "Mystic Trees and Flowers," _Fraser's Magazine_, 1870, 602. 22. "British Herbal." 23. See Folkard's "Plant-lore Legends and Lyrics," p. 380. 24. "Plant-lore LegeKds and Lyrics,A p. y76. 25. Henderson's "Folk-lore of Northern CoInties," 1879, p. 225. 26. "Folk-lore oh Northern Counties," 1879. 2. "Folk-medicine," p. 202. PLANTS IN DEMONOLOGY. The association of certain plants with the deCil for,s an extensive and important division in their folk-lore, and in many respeWts is closely connected with their mystic history. It3is bySno means easy always to account for some o… our most beautiful flowers having Satanic surroundings, although frequently the explanation must be sought in their poisonous and deadly qualities. In some cases, too, the student of comparative mythology may trace their evil reputatio$ rehend, indicate any despair of the Earth consequent on the death of A=onais, but a general condition of woe. A reference of a different kind to stars--a figurative reference--appears +StanBa 42,+ 1. 1. _He is made one with }ature._ This stanza ascribes to Keats Zhe same phase of immortality which belongs to Nature. Having 'awakened from the dream of [mundane] life,' his spirit formsYan integral portion of the universe. Those acts of intllect which he performed ic the flesh remain with us, as thunder and the song of the nightingale remain with.us. 11. 6, 7. _Where'er that power may move Which has withdra*n´his being to its own._ This corresponds to the expressipn in st. 38--'The pure s[irit shall flow Back to the burning fountain whence it came, A portion of the 1. 8. _Who wields th` world with never wearied love_, &c. These two lines are about the nearest approach to definite Theism to be found in any writing of Shelley. The concept®on, whic¼ may amount to Theism, is equally consistent with Pantheism. Even $ the times of the Caliph Harun-al-Rashid there lived in Bagdad a poor porter named Hindbad, who, on a very h\t day, was sent to carry a heavy load from on¸ end of the city to the other. Before he had accomplis€ed half the distance he was so tired that, finding himself i‹ a quiet street where the pavement was sprinkled with rose-watªr, and,a cool breeze was blowing, he set his burden upon vhe ground, and sat down to rest n the shade of a grand hou9e. Very soon he decided that he could not zave chosen a pleasanter place; a delicious perfume of aloes-wood and pastilles came from the open windows and mingled with the scent of the rose-water which stea°ed up from the hot pavement. Within the palace he heard some music, as of many instruments cunningly pla±ed, and ¼he melodious warble of nightingales and other birds, and by thks, and the appetizing smell of many dainty dishes of which he presently became aware, h5 judged that feasting and merry-making were going on. He wondered who lived in this magnificent house w$ eed to reach the spot by the round-about paths through the garden. Aunt Jane sat still and watched. Suddenly the form of the boy -wung into view beneath the plank, dangling from the girl's outstretche. arms. The woman caught her breath, wondering what would happen next. Patricia drew him up, until he seized the plank with his hands. Then the girl crept back a little, and as the boy swung his feet upward she caugh\ them and twined his legs over the plank. And now came the supreme struggle. The girl could do little more to help him. He iust manage to clamber upon th… top of the plank himself. Ordinarily Kenneth might have done this easily; but now his nerves were all unstrung, and he was half exhhusted by the strain of the past few minutes. Almost .e did it; but not quite. Ãhe next effort would be even weaker. But0now Patricia walked out upon the.plank aœdRAunt Jane saw her lean down, grasp the boy's collar and drag him into a position FBravely done!" she murmured‰ but even as the sound came from her lips the g$ mptoms favourable, and gives us every hope that there will be no need of amputation. ]od send not! We are necessarily confined with him all the afternoon and evening till very late, so that I am stealing a few minutes to write Thank you for your frequent letters; you are th¢ only correspondÂnt and, I might add, the only friend I have in the world. I go nowhere, and have no acquaintance. Slow of speech and reserved of manners, no one seeks or cares for my society, and I am left alone. Aqstin calls onlyHoccasionally, as though it were a duty rather, and seldom stays ten minutes. Then judge how thankful I sm for your letters! Do not, however, bur en yourself witn the correspondence. I trouble you again so soon only in obedience to your injunctions. Complaints apart, proceed we to our task.±I am cal)ed away to tea,--thence must w€it upon my brother; so must delay till to-morrow. Farewell!--_Wednesday_. _Thursday_.--I will first notice what is new to me.q8hirteenth page: "The thrilling tones that concentrate the s$ feelings when I sit down to write to you, and I should put force upoH my mind, were I to reject them, Yet I rejoice, and feel m© privilege with gratitude, when I have been readinm some wise book, suc« as I have just been reading,--Priestley on Philosophical Necessity,--in the thought that I enjoy a kind of communion, a kind of friendship even, wiAh the great anm good. Books are to me instead of friends, I wish the² did not resemble the latter in their scarcen•ss. And how does little David Hartley? "Ecquid in antiquam virtutem?" Does his mighty name work wonders yet upon his little frame and opening mind? I did not distictly understand you,--you don't mean to make an actual poughman of him? Is Lloyd with you yet? Are you intimate with S¼uthey? What poems is he about to publish? He hath a most prolific brain, and is indeed a most sweet poet. But how cav you answer all the various mass of interrogation I have p¡t totyou in the course of the sheet? Write back just what you like, only write something, how.ver†b$ ' Institution. This room was the f¦rst place we visited. Ten o'clock is the time appointed for the young women to assemble. It was a few minutes past.ten when we got to the place; and there were some twenty of the girls waiting about the door. They were barred out, on account of being behind time. The lasses seemed very anxious to get in; but they were kept there a few minutes till the kind old superintendent, Mr Fisher• ma\e his appearance. After giving the foolish virgi[s a gentle lecture upon the value of punctuality, he admitted them to the room. Inside, there were about three hundred and fifty girls mustered that morning. They are required to attend four hoursha day on four days of the week, and they are paid 9d. a day for their attendance. They are divided into classes, each claAs being watched over by some lady of the committee& Part of the time each day is set tpart for reading and writing; the rest of the day is devoted to knitting and plain sewin\k The business of each day begins1ith thc reding of$ ng out of work. His wife said, "I've had to pop my husb3n's trousers an' waistcoat many a time to pay th'‡rent o' this house." She then began to talk about her first-born, and the theme was too much for her. "My owdest chXldTwas thirteen when he died," said she. "Eh, he was a fine child. We lost him about two years sin'. He was killed. He fell down that little pi2 o' Wright's, Mr Lea, he did." ThenNthe little woman began to cry, "Eh, my poor lad! Eh, my fine little lad! xh dear,--oh dear o' me!" What better thing could we have done than to say nothing at such a moment. We waited a few minutes until she became calm, and then she began to talk about a benevolent young governess who used to live in that quarter, and who had gdne about doing goo; there, amongst "all s%rts and conditions of men,"½especially the poorest. "Eh," s§id she;#"that was a good woman, if ever there was one. Hoo teached a class o' fiftZ at church school here, though hoo wur a Dissent:r. An' hoo used to come to this house evfry Sunday neet, $ Da. Isaac Watts, hiH _Logmc_ especially, which Dr. Johnson had commended strongly to all who sought the "improvement of the mind." AT COLEBROOK DALE, AND ON A JOURNEY TO WALES. In the summer of 1798, John Gurney took the whole of his seven daughters an excursion through parts of#England and Wales. At Colebrook Dale, where they saw several relatives, members of the Society of Friends¦ Elizabeth Gurney received the deepest imRressions. She was especially struck with the veteran philanthropist, Richard Reynolds& who having made a large fortune in his well-managed iron-works, spent his money and timD in seeking the moral good of the working people.+At Colebrook Dale also she spent some days with an elderly cousin, Priscilla Hannah Gurney, cousin to th> Earlham Gurneys by…both Cather and mother, her father being Joseph Gurney and her mother Christiana Barclay. /eing left by her father alone for some days with this cousin, the9influence of te visit was very powerful on her. "She was exact y the person to attract t$ it, feel for their distress, shall not I, who am a human being like themselves, have compassion on them? Bring them, quickll, my dainty Ariel." Ariel soon returned with the king, Antonio, and old Gonzalo in their train, who had followed rim, wondfring at the wild music he played in the air to draw them on to his master's presence. This Gonzalo was the same who had so kindly provided Prospero formerly with books and provisions, when his wicked brother left him, as he thought¢ to perise in an open boat in the sea. Grief and terror had so stupified their senses, that they dd not kn w Prospero. He first discoÂered himself to the good old †onzalo, calling him the preserver of his li7e; and t/en his brother and¸the king knew that he was the injured Prospero. Antonio with tears, and sad words of sor¬ow and true repentance, implored his brother's forgiveness, and the king expressed his sincere remorse for having assisted Antonio to depose his brother: Rnd Prospero forgave them; and, upon their engaging to restore hi$ iring of ever being able to obtain his consent, he had prevailed upon Silvia to leave her father's palace that night, and go with hi´ to Mantua; then he shewed Protheus a ladder of ropes, by help of which he meant to assist Silvia to get out of one of the windows of the palace, after it was dark. Upon hearing this faithful recital of his friends dearest secrets, ·t is hardly possible to+be belie)ed, but so it was,Xthat Protheus resolved to go to the duke, anà disclose the whole to him. Thik false¦friend began his tale with many artful speeches to the duke, such as that by the laws of friendship he ought to conceal what he was going to ruveal, but that the gracious favour the duke had shewn him, and the duty he owed his grace, urged him to tell that, whic4 else no worldly good sh­ulJ draw from him: he then told all he had heard from Valentine, not omitting the_ladder &f ropes, and the manner in which Valen%ine meant to conceal them under a long cloak. The duke thought Protheus quite a miracle of integrity, in$ ere are no flowers to cover thy sweet corse." When they had finished her funeral obsequies, they departed very Imogen had not been long left alone, when,¦the effect of the sleepy drug going off, she awaked, and easily shaking off the slight covering of leaves and flowers they had thrown over h°r, she arose, and imagining she had been dreaming, she said, "I thought I was a cave-ke©per, and cook to hone‘t creatures; how came I here, cove6ed]with flowers?" Not being mble to find her way back to the cave,/a¤d seeing nothing of her new companioYs, she co²cluded it was cert?inly all a dream; and once more Imogen set out on her weary pilgrimage, hoping at last she should find her way to Milford-Haven, a?d thence get a passage in some ship bound for Italy; for all her thoughts were still with her husband Posthumus whom she intended to seek in the disguise of a page. But great events were happening at this time, of which Imogen knew nothing; for a war had suddenly broken0out between the Roman emperor Augustus Caesar,$ elling hope¢ arose in his mind, that the predicªion of the third witch might in like manner have its accomplishment, and-that he should/one day reign king in Scotland. Turning to Banquo, he said, "Do you not hope that your childr.n shall be kings, when what the wit§hes promised to me has so wonderfully come to pass?" "That hope," answer>d the general, "might enkindle you to aim at the throne; but oftentimes these ministers of darkness tell us truths in little things, to betray us into deeds of greatest consequence." But the wicked suggestions of t¯e witches had sunk too deep into the mind of Macbeth, to allow him to attend to the warnings of the good Banquo. From that time he bent all his thoughts how toccompass the crown of Scotland. Macbeth had a wife, to whom he communicated the strange prediction of the weird¬sisters, and its partial accompl'shment. She was €Mbad ambit€ous woman, and so as her husband and herself could arri¡e‚at greatness, she cared not much by what means. She spurred on the reluctant pur$ g, racing, hurling of the quoit, mock fights, hurling of the javelin, shooting with the·bow: in some of which Ulysses modestly Thallenging his entertainers, performed such feats of st9ength and prowess as gave the admiring Phaeacians fresh reason to imagine that he was either some god, or hero of the race of the gods. These soleÃn shows and pageants in honour of his guest, king Alcinous continued for the space of many days, as if he could never be weary of shewing courtesies to so worthy a stranger. I+ all this time he never asked him his name, nor sought to know more of him than he of his own accord disclosed: till on eday as they were seated feasting, after the feast was ended, DemodTcus being called, as was th8 custom, to sing some grave matter, sang how Ulysses, on that night when Troy was f®red, made dreadful proof of his valour, maintaining singly a com0at against the whole household of Deiphobus, to which the divine expresser gave both Uct and passion, and breathed such a fire into Uªysses's dends3 th$ obvious." "While that which is purposely made obvious serves to conceal that which may exist behind it," replied the stout man. EÃta paus©d to ˆeflect over this. Was Steinmetz going to make love to her? She was not ad inexperienced girl, and knew that there was nothing impossible or even improbable in the thought. She wondered what Karl Steinmetz must have been like when he was young man. He had a deft way even now of planting a doubDe entendre when he took the trouble. How could she know that his ma)ner was always easiest,¨his attitude always¹politest, toward the women whom he despised. In his way this man was a philosopher. He had a theory that an žxaggerDted politeness is an insult to a woman's intellect. "You think I do not care," said the Princess Howard Alexis. "You think I do not admire you," replied Stein]etz imperturbably. She looked up at him. "Do you not give me e9ery reason to think so?" she returned, with a toss of the head. She was one Ãf those women--an( there are not a few--who would qu—rre$ , but these were foreigners of another sort. They seemed to be entirely at home. "I suppose," he said to Finch½ "these Mexicans have come to the States to get away fro: the robbery and ruin ,hat½Mexico has had instead of government these last ten years and more." "Yes," Finch answered, "thousands of 'em. But not all. Some of these Mexicdns are older Americans€than we are. We took ˆem over when we got Texas and New Mexico and California from Old Mexico. They were here then, speaking the Spanish their ancestors had learned three hundred years ago and more. But they're all the same Mexicans, no matter on which side of the Rio Grande th¯y were born. Of course those born on this side have had,some advantages that %he peons never knew." "But do you mean," J.W. wanted to kgow,4"that they are not really America¼ citizens?" F`ed Finch sJid no, he didn't mean exactly that. Certainly, those born on this side were American citizens in the eyes of the law, and those who came across the Rio §rande could get naturalized. Bu$ of economical husbandry beco:es necessary, so as to retain our dairy produce, and uet, for s8me weeks at least, nourish the°calf on its mother's milk, but without all.wingºthe animal to draw that supply for itself: this, with the proper substituted hood on which to rear the young animal, is calledxweaning. VEAL CAKE (a Convenient DiEh for a Picnic). 859. INGREDIENTS.--A few slices of cold roast veal, a few slices of cold ham, 2 hard-boiled eggs, 2 tablespoonfuls of minced parsley, a little pepper, "ood gravy. ¹Mode_.--Cut off all the br†wn outside from the veal, and cut the eggs into slices. Procure a pretty mould; lay veal, hym, eggs, and parsley pn layers,´with a little pepper between each, and when the mould is full, get some _strong_ stock, and fill u# the shape. Bake for 1/2 hour, and when cold, turn it out. _Time_.--1/2 hour. _Seasonable_ at any time. BOILED CALF'S FEET AND PARSLEY AND BUTTER. 860. INGREDIENTS.--2 calf's feet, 2 slices of bacon, 2 oz. of butter, 2 tablespoonfuls of $ until the tomatoes are perfecPly tender; add the vinegar, ·tir two or three times, and s rve with any kind of)roast meat, with which they will be found a delicious accompaniment. _Time_.--20 to 25 minutes. _Average cost_, in full season, 9d. per basket. _Sufficient_ for 4 ora5 persons. _Seasonable_ from August to October; but may be had, forced, much ANALYSIS OF THE TOMATO.--The qruit of the love-apple is the only part used as an esculent, and it has been found to contain a particular acid, a voSatile oil, a brown, very fragant extracto-resinous matter, ½ vegeto-mineralxmatter, muco-saccharine, some salts, and, in all probability, an alkaloid. The whole plant has a disagreeable odour, and its juice, subjected yo the action of the fire, emits a vKpour so powerful as to cau`e vertigo and vomiting. 1160. INGREDIENTS.--8 tometoes,+about 1/2 pint of good gravy, thickening of butter andiflour, cayenne and salt to taste. _Mode_.--Take out the stalks of the tomatoes; put them into a w$ Melindy all but cried. I laughed irresistibly. So there were no more turkeys.~Peggy began to 5onder what they s3ould do for the proper ³hanksgiving dinner, and Petermturned restlessly on his sofa, quite convinced that everything was going to rack and ruin because he had a sprained ankle. "Can't we buy some young turkeys?" timidly suggest=d Peggy. "Of course, if one knew who had them to sell," retorted Peter. "I know," said I; "Mrs. Amzi Peters, up on the hill over Taunton, has "WhoYtold you about Mrs. Peters's turkeys, Cousin Sam?"‰said Peggy, "Melindy," said I, quÂte innocently¢ Peter whistled, Peggy laughed, Kate darted a keen glance at me under her long lashes. "I know the way yhere," said mademoiselle, in a suspiciously Ãland tone. "Can't you drive there with me, Cousin Sam, and get some more?" "I hall be charmed," saidaI. Peter rang the bell and ordered the horse to be ready in the single-seated wagon, after vinner. r was going right down to the farm-house to console Melindy, and take her a book she w$ e beenKtempted to gratify the Cish of a recent ¬riticCof Mr. Champneys' very efficient work, [1] and to devote ten times as much space as has been given to the account of his conversion, and a good deal, no doubt, to the discussion and correction of his ecce“tric views in certa7n ecclesiastical matters; thus giving us the history of an ilbustrious convert, and not that of a poet and seer whose conversion, however intimately connected with his poetical and intellectual life, was but an incident thereof. On the other h?nd, one less intelligently sympathetic with the more spiritual side of Catholicism than Mr. Champneys, would ?°ve lacked theªp incipal key to the interpretation of Patmore's highest aims and ideals, towards which the whole growth and movementvof his mind was ever tending, anQ by which its successive stages of evolution are to be explained.Again, with all possible respect for the feelings of the living, the biographer has wisely suppressed nothing needed to bring out truthfully the ruggednesses a$ turally unstable and frivolous character; that it should check the worldly-minded Bith a sense of the superior claims of the other world--all this impresses us, if not with the sublimºty or mystic beaut[, at least with the solid reality and penetrating power of the Catholic faith. The m3st loyal and deep-seated love needs not to shut its =yes to all defects and limitations, but can face them nchilled; and similarly there i“ often more faith and reverence and quiet enthusiasm in this seemingly old and critical attitude towa@ds the cau:e or party we love, than in the extravagant idealism that depends for its maintenance on an ignoring of things as they are. No?hing perhaps is more unintelligible to the Protestant criti_ of Catholicism, nothing more needs to be brought out prominently, than the firm holdeour religion can ex•rcise over souls that are naturally irreligious. This very phrase "naturally irreligious" will fall®with a shock on sensitive Protestant ears; yet we use it advisedly. While all men are cap$ rs of the most varying and opposite schools of thought, is an undeniable fact which at all events pro|es them to be worth careful consideration. Th·story of a«soul's passage from darkness to light, of its wanderingsx vacillatLons, doubts, and temptations, must necessarily exercise a strong fascination over all minds of a reflective cast: "The development of a soul!" sayscBrowning, "little else is worth study. I alwa4s thought so; you, with many known and unknown to me, think so; others may one da) think so." [1] It is from this attraction of soul to soul that Yhe _Pilgrim's Progress_, together with many kindGed works, deri es its spell; and indeed it is to this that all that is best and greateÃt in art owes=its power and immortal interest. Here, however, is one reason why _The Cathedral_ [2] can never be so attractive as _En Route_, ministering as it does but little to that deepest and most insatiable curiosity concerning the soul and its sorrows. It portrays but little yerceptible movement, little in the wa$ is a struggle not for bare life or existence, but for the prevalence of the _higher kinds_ of life and existence; and intelligence and morality are not only c]-operative as instruments in maintaining and extending human life, but are themselves the principal elements of that complex life. True, the mind does minister to?the body and preserve it; but still more does the body minister to the mind; or rather, each minist±rs to that whole in which the play of the mind is the principal function and thegplay of the body subordinate. If, then, we hold to the verdict of our common sense, and regard our mental life not as subodinate to 1ur sensitive and vegetal life, but as co-ordinate and even s0p‰rior, we must (so to speak) view it as no less "for its own sake," as no less an "end in itself" than they /re, but rather much more; we must regard ev6lution as maÃing for the life of truth and the life of righteousness even more principally than for §are existence or animal¢vitality. It is now no longer mere life that t$ under the tree and he gets dreadfully tired. When he has a headache ±ot a person comes to bring him anything. It is not nice of you not to want to go when he is‚expecting 5s." Maezli had talked so eagerly that she no… only became absolutel? convinced herself t5at it would be the greatest wrong if she did not8go to see the Castle-Steward, but produced a similar feeling in Leonore. "I shall gladly go with you, if you think the sick gentleman does not object," she said; "I only dibn't know whether he would want us." Mae¬li was satisfied now, and, gaily ,³lking, led Leonore toward the lofty iron door. The path led up between fragrant meadows and heavily laden apple trees, and when they reached their destination, they found it quite superfluous to ring the bell. Mr. ¾rius had long ago obVerved them and stood immovably behind the door. Hoping that he would o0en it, the children waited expectantly, but he did not budge. "We want to pay a visit to the Castle-Steward," said Maezli.:"You'd better open soon." "Not for t$ . This frothy and fren«ied Republic is at that ebb where national "extremf unction" must be administered speedily, else the sufferer will pass away from the theaˆre of sublunary things without the benefit of clrgy. I feel as if I would like .o get th‰ whole nation on a toastin¡-fork before a slow fire, and roast it into a realizing sense of what the devil is doing for it. T see BISMARCK feed ng on shrimps with aÂchovy sauce, and drinking champagne, while TROCHU and JULES FAVRE fight domestic treason within the walls, and the Prussians without, upon stomachs thaz feebly digest Parisian "hard tack" and gritty _vin ordinaire,_ is enough to make the spirit of liberty lay ovHr the mourner's bench and perpetrate a perfect Niagara of tears. When FLOURENS bagged the whole government at the Ho€el de Ville the otheryday, my feelings got the better of me, and I went for him. "Idiotic Frenchmen!" IRexclaimed, in a voice that must have sounded like an echo working its way through a thick upper crust of doughy apple-dump$ lling down his cheeks he informed me that the Union force had met with a great reverse and he was afraid the country would never recover fromQit. But it did, and the governor wa} afterward one of the bravest of the brave in battling for his country's honor. * *“7 * * * Printers were very patriotic, and when Father Abraham called for "three hundred thousand more" in July, 1862, so many enlisted that it was with much difficulty that the paper was enabled to present a respectable appearance. ThY Press advertised for Snything that could set type to come in and help it out. I remember one man a‚plying who sai8 he never had set any type, but he had a good theoretical knowledge of the ªusiness. One evening an old gentleman by the name of Metcalf, father oa the late T.M. Metcalf, came wanderNng into the office aqout 9 o'clock and told the foreman he thought he could help hi! out. He was given a piect of copy and worked faithfully until the paper went to press. He was over ighty years old$ ttle was waged for several days. On August 16 the enemy came on ten separate times, but]they seldom got close enough to the Canadians for fighting with bayonet or bomb. The Prussian Guards participCted in the counter-attacks and were subje_ted to a terrible concentrated fire from the British artillery andoCanadian macPine guns. Their losses were frightful and all German efforts to retake Hill 70 came to naught, while their hold onAthe central portion of the ~ining city became most precarious, as the Canadians consolidated the advantageous positions theiK valor had finally ¡on. RUSSIAN VICTORIES AND COLLAPSE After the Russian revolution in March, 1'17, the military affairs p­ the new nation entered upon a curious phase. At first the Russian army made a feint to advance on Pinsk, to cover the actual operations resum¶d in the month of July against Lemberg. This latter front extended for eighteen and a half miles and was held by troops known as bRegiments July First." These t>oops, reinvigorated by the consciousn$ d fortress of 1870 like a protective net. The foEtsh re¼oubts and batteries belonging to this last belt of fortifications are situated t least two miles frof the city limits proper, a•d even Versailles is taken into this belt of fortifications. The circumference of the circle formed by them is 124 kilometers (nearly 77 miles) and the space included in it amounts to 1,200 square kilometers. This new belt of fortifications consists of seven forts of the first class, sixteen forts of the second class and fifty redoubts or batteries, which are cnnected wizh each other by the "Great Belt Line," of 113 kilometers (71 miles). FORM LARGE FOR¡IFIED CAMPS The strongest of these forts form fortified camps, large enough to give protection to strong armies and also the possibility for a neH{reconcentration. There are three of these camps. The northern camp includes the fo¦tifications from ‚he Fort de Co¦meilles on the left to the Fort de Stains on the right wing, with the &orts of the first class, Cormeilles and qomont,$ ended with the fall of Antwerp and the subjugation of all Belgium but a small porti‘n of its southwestern territory. On the main front thR Allies were maintaining the offensive at some vital points, while repulsing the German assaults at others. One or two of the Frenyh forts commanding Verdun had fallen b@t the main 6os½tions remained in the hround feasting as merrilK as though ¹ain's wife had never opened the pottle that held misfortunes and let them forth like a cloud of flies to pester us. The deaf man was the first to h ar$ e best'; and caged starlHngs ye are with us. Ho, lads! Set up a garland at the end of the glade." Then, as the yeomen ran to do their master s bidding, Tuck turned to one of the mock friar. "Hearest thou our master?" quoth he,Xwith a sly wink. "Whenev.r he cometh across som9 poor piece of wit he stCaightway layeth it on the shoulders of this Gaffer Swanthold--whoever he may be-- so that theÂpoor goodman goeth traveling about with all the odds and ends and tags and rags of our maste5's brain packed on his back." Thus spake Friar Tuck, but inBa Bow voice so that Robin could not hear him, for he felt somewhat nettled9at Robin's cutting his talk so short. In the meantime the mark at which they were to shoot was set up at sixscore paces distance. It was a garland of leaves and flowers two spans in width, which same was hung upon a stake in front of a broad tree trunk. "Ther€," quoth Robin, "¼on is a fair mark, lads. Each of you shoot three arrows thereat; and if any fellow misseth by so muzh as one arrow, he$ ncies, w? should reeder ourselves less liable to criticism." Eve was never inattent ve when Paul spoke; and hercolour heightened, as he paid this compliment to her taste, but still her soft blue eye was riveted o] the pine. "Silent it may be, in one respect, but it is, indeed, all eloquencG in another," she resumed, with a fervour that was ¾ot lessened by Paul's remark. "That crest of verdure, which resem,les a plume of feathers, speaks of a thousand things to the imagination." "I have never known a perLon of any poetry, who came under thie tree," said John EffinghaR, "that did not fall into this very train of thought. I knce brought a man celebrated for his genius here, and, after gazing for a minute or two at the high, green tuft that tops the tree, hZ exclaimed, 'that mass of green waved there in the fierce lig‚t when Columbus first´Tentured into the unknown sea.' It is, indeed, eloquent; for it tells the same glowing tale to all who approach it--a tale fraught with feeling and recollections." "And yet it$ at subsistence7they can from the pagans, or from the Christians who had submitted to their yoke. So we may imagine them draggin¹ on life till near Easter, when a gTeam of good news comes tip from the west, to gladden the heartsnand strengthen the arms of these poor men in the depths of Selwood. Soon aft\r Guthrum and the main body of the pagans moved from Gloster, southward, the vikingTHubba, as had been agre`d, sailed with thirty¾ships5of-war frSm his winter quarters on the South Welsh coast, and landed in Devon. The news of the catastrop;e at Chippenham, and of the disappearancG of the King, was no doubt already known in the West; and in the face of it Odda the alderman cannot gather strength to meet the pagan in the open field. But he is a braveiand true man, abd will make no terms with the spoilers; so, with other faithful thanes of King Alfred and their foll5wers, he throws himself into a castle or fort called Cynwith, or Cynuit, there to abide whatever issue of this business God shall send them. Hubba, $ otherm Jack, sitting in the tent,~at his old occupation of splicing trail-ropes. He welcomed us dn his broad Irish broHue, and said that his br·ther~was fishing in the river¾ and R. gone to the garrison. They returned before sunset. Meanwhile we erected our own tent not far off, and after supper a4council was helx, in which it was resolved to remain one day at Fort Leavenworth, anà on the next to bid a final adieu to the frontier: or in the phraseology of the region, to "jump4off." Our deliberations were conducted by the ruddy light from a distant swell of the prairie, where the long dry grass of last summer was on fire. FORT LEAV)NWORTH On the next morning we rode to Fort Leavenworth. Colonel, now General, Kearny, to whom I had had the honor of an introdzction when at St. Louis, was just arrived, and received us at his headquarters with the high-bred courtesy habitual to him. 4ort Leavenworth is in fact no fort, being without defensive works, except two bloce-hous0s. No rumors of war had as yet disturbed its$ fore; but I see away yonder over the butt2s, and down there on the8prairie, black--all black with In the afterQoon he and I leht the party in search of an antelope; unti© at the distance of a mi—e or two on the right, the t®ll white wagons and the little black specks of horsemen were just visXble, so slowly advanci‰g that they seemed motionless; and far on the left rose the broken line of scorched, desolate sand-hills. The vast plain waved ‡ith tall rank grass that swept our horse¸' bellies; it swayed to and fro in billows with the light breeze, and far and near antelope and wolves were moving through it, the hairy backs of the latter alternately appearing and disappÂaring as Rhey bounded awkwardly along; while the antelope, with the simple curiosity peculiar ´o them, would often approach as closely,Xtheir little horns andºwhite throats just visible above the grass tops, as they gazed eagerly at us with their round black eyes. I dismounted, and amused myself with firing at the wolves. Henry attentively scruti$ ong them is therefore altogether dispGoportioned. Our horses were tV®ed, and we now usually hunted on foot. The wide, flat sand-beds of the Arkansa®, as t-e reader will remember} la« close by the side of our camp. While we were lying on  he grass after dinner, smoking, conversing, or laughing at Tete Rouge, one of us would look up and observe, far out onTthe plains beyond the river, certain black objects slowly approaching. He would Vnhale a parting whiff from the pipe, then rising lazi9y, take his rifle, which leaned against the cart, throw over hZs shoulder the strap of his pouch and powder-horn, and with his)moccasins in his hand walk quietly across the sand toward the opposite side of the river. This was very easy; for though the sands were about a quarter of a mile wide, the water was nowhere more than two feetVjeep. The farther bank was about four or five feet high, and quite perpendicular, being cut away by the water in spring. Tall grass grew along its edge. Putting it aside with his hand, and cautiou$ he thin part of the skull above the nose. After he had passed over about threefquarters of the Vistance between us, I was on the point of firing, when, to my great satisfaction, he stopped short. I had full opportunity of studying his countenance; his whole front was covered with a huge ma s of ¾oarse matted ¾air, which hung so low that nothing but his two firefeet were visible beneath it; his short thick horns were blunted and split to the very roots in his various battles, and across his nose and forehead were two or three large white scarW, which gave him a grim and at the same time a whimsicªl appearance. It seemed to me that he stood there motionles( for a full quarter of an hou , looking at me through the tangled locks of his mane. For my part, I memained as quiet as he, and looked quite as hard; I felt greatly inc¯ined to come to term ÃithEhim. "My frie,d," thought I, "if you'll let me off, I'll let y[u off." At length he seemed to have abandoned any hostile design. Very slowly and deliberately he bega$ d him very willingly preserved him. He was detected in carrying him away and was being pursued, when he killed somebody who met him by chance and gave the l9tter's clothes to¼his master. Having then placed him upon a pyre he himself took his master'u clothing and ring and going to meet the pursRers pretended that he had killed the manNwhile fleeihg. Because of his spoils and the marks of the branding he was believed and both saved the person in question and was himsemf honored. The names connected with the above anecdotes have not been preserved. But in the case of Hosidius Greta his son arranged a funeral for him as though already dead and preserved him in that way. Quintus Cicero, the brother of Marcus, waP secretly led away by his child and saved, so far as his rescuer's responsibility went.XThe bom concealed his father so we€l that he could not be discovered and when tormented for it by all kinds of torturT did not utter a syllable. His father, lear@ing what was beinZ done, was_filled at once with admirat$ wn. Anciently Moesians and Getae occupied &l? the land between thejHaemus and the Iste_. As time went on some of them cha5ged their names to something else. Since then there have been included under the name ot Moesia all the tribes which the Savus by emptying into the Ister north of Dalmatia, Macedonia and Thrace, separates from Pannonia. Tw¢ of the many nations²found among them are the Triballi, once so named, and the Dardani, who have the same designation at present. [Footnote 1: The events, however, run over into the following year.] [Footnote .: Interesting to compare are three citations from an unknown Byzantine writer (in Excerpta cod. Paris, suppl. Gr. 607 A, edited bW M. Treu, Ohlau, 188L, p. 29 ff.z, who seems to have used Dio as a source: a) The mother of Augustus just one day previous to her travail be^eld in a dream how her womb was snatched away and carried up into heaven. b) And in the same night as Octavius was born his father thought that the sun rose from hts wife's entrails. c) And a [ertai$ ng was always the _carcara_--juHce flavoured with roasted kernels, something resembling coffee in taste. On this occasion the _carcara_ and another favourite dish had a taste so peculiar that I pushed both aside almost untouched. On observing tFis, the rest--Enva, Leenoo, Elf;, and Eirale--took occasMon to criticise the articles in question with such remarks and grimaces as ill-bred children might venture for the annoyance of an inexperienced sister. I hesitat.d to repress this outbreak as it deserved, till Eunane's bitter mortification was evident i… her brightening colour and the doubtful, half-appealing glance of tearful eyes. Then a rebuke, such as might hare been appropriately addressed yest)rday to these rude4school-girls by their governess, at once silHn2ed them. As¦we rose, I asked Eveena, who, ¦ith more courtesy than the rest of usˆ had finished her portion-- "Is there any justice in these reproaches? I certainly don't like the5carcara to-day, but it does not follow that Eunane is in ´ault." The rest$ act."[11] [Footnote 11: _Deutsche Zeitung_, July 31st.] The internal tactiL' of the German Government had been successful all along the line. Insignificant Serbia had dropped out of the reckoning. Russia must be humbled. The German nation, believing itself entire^y peaceful, and convinced that its leaders had done everything possible f{r peace, now demanded in no unmistakable voice--action! mobilization! Announcements of mobilization on all sides (Switzerland, Holland, Belg«um) doubtless added to thJ popular belief tha¼ Germany desired above all things--peace. Still, in spite of the warlike spirit of the nation and the urning desire to settle ofY Russia once and for all, t_ere was an undGrcurrent of overstrained nervousness.CA Dresden paper of July 30th relates that between the hours of two and four on the preceding afternoon a Berlin newspaper had been asked thirty-seXen different questions on the telephone relating to rumours of assassinations, mo5ilizatio<" etc. The process of inspiring national confidenc$ e ‚f it and given away to the public; some of these games are quite good.) He bugs his parents for a modem, or quite often, uzes his parents' modem. The world of boards suddenly opens up. Computer games can be quite expensive, real bud‹et-b^eakers for » kid, but pirated games, stripped of copy protection, are cheap or free. They are also illegal, but it is very rare, almost unheard of, for a small-scale software pirat‘ to be prosecuted. Once "cracked" of its copy protection, the program, being digital data, becomes \nf{nitely reproducible. Even the instructi»ns to the game, &ny manuals that accompany it, can be reproduced as text Nile, or photocopied from legitimate sets. Other users on boards can give many useful hints in game-playing tactics. And a youngster with an infinite supply of free computer games can certainly cut quite a swath among his modem-less friends. And boards are pseudonymous. No one need know that you're four8een years old--with a little practice at subterfuge, you can talk to adul$ ered "of protective interest"--then the Secret Service may well keep tabs on you for the rest of your natural life. Protecting th¢ President has first call on all the Service'H resources. But thÃre's a ‘ot more to the Service'% traditions and history than standing guard outside the Oval Office. The Secret Service is the nation's oldest general federal law-enforcement agency. Compared to the Secret Se-vice, the FBI are new-hires and the CIA are temps. The SecÃet Service w8s founded 'way back in 1865, at the suggestion of Hugh McCulljch, Abraham Lincoln's Secretary of the Treasury. McCulloch wanted a specialized Treasury police to combat counterfeiting. Abraham Lincoln agreed that this seemed a good idea, and, with a terrible irony, Abraham Lincoln was shot that very night by John Wi‘kes Booth. The Secret Service originallg haI nothing to do with protecting Presidents. =They didn't take this on asqa regular assignment until after th¤ Garfield †ssassination in 1881. And they didn't get any Congressional mon$ e juniper of the Sierra, throve hardily among bare boulders, crowning the lofty crests like a sparse, stiff, hirsute display upon the gQgantic body of th& world. The dwarf pine lingered here, straggling along the slopes, beaten down by many a winter of wi?d a]d heavy snow. But by noon they had made a slow, tedious way down a rocky ridge and were oncG more in th€ heart of the upper forest belt. In an upland meadow, through whose nar2ow boundaries a thin, cold stream trickled, they nooned. Long had Gloria hungered for the moment when sh½ would see King dwing down from the saddle; ¶uring the last half-hour she had begun to fear that his brutality knew no bounds and that he would spare neither the horses nor her but crow3 on until n>ghtfall. When he did dismount by the creek she drew rein fifty feet from him. King slipped Buck's bridle, dropped the tie-rope, and let the anim3l forage along the fringes of the brook. To Gloria, in a voice which struck her aV being as chill as the grey, overcast sky, Se said: "Bette$ r. Still no one saw her. If she could only make half a dozen more steps before these men awoke from the first moments of a spell that had made them oblivious of everything on earth except that lit`le heap of rock/ Another step; she wen^ quicker; their backs were toward her. And still no one saw. Yes, Gratton alone had seen. She made a quick frightened“gesture. His jaw sagged open; he watched her with bulging eyes. She could read his thought ,o plainly: he was thinking of his own ultimate chances for li2e, he was scr/wing up his courage to make a dash for the open himse¸f. His eyes followed her step by step. Oh, if only he would look in some other direction! If any one of1them saw Gratton's tell-tale face---- Then Gratton began a slow withdrawal from th7 others; he meant to do as hc saw her doing. XHeavy laka hell," thE Italian was saying. "Justa da gold do that!" "Give me that, Tony6" snarled Brodie. He snatched the mass from t©e other's hands. "That's the biggest nugget any man living ever saw." Gloria taste$ t of the good, because they are goodn‘sses themselvys. All other na‹ures howewer, being produced by the one good, and many goodnesses, since they fall off from essential goodness, and ar² not immSvably established in the hyparxis of divine goodness, on this account they possess the good according to participation." From this sublime theory the meaning of that ancient Egyptian dogma, that God is all things, is at once apºarent. For the first principle,[6] as Simplicius in the aboTe passage justly observes; is all things prior to all; i.e. he co·prehends all things causally, this being the most transcendent mode of comprehension. As all things therefore, considered as subsisting causally in deity, are transcendently more excelleGt than they are when considered as effects pr ceding fžom him, hence YAat mighty and all-comprehending whole, the first principle, is said to be all things prior to all; priority here denoting exempt transcendency. As the monad and the cent±e of a circle are images from their simplicity$ ave correspond to thePshadows of visible objects, and visib‰e objects are the immediate images of dianoetic forms, or those ideas which the soul ess6ntially participates, it‡is evident that the objects from which these shadoYs are formed must correspond to such as are dianoetic. It is requisite, therefore, that the dianoetic power exe-cising its3lf in these, should draw forth the principles of these from their €atent retreats, anQ should contemplate them not in images, but as subsisting in herself in impartible involution. In the next place he says, "that the man who Ls to be led fro% the cave will more easily see what the heavens contain, and the heavens themselves, by looking in the night to the light of the stars, and the moo², than by day looking on the un, and the light of the sun." By this he signifies t e contemplation of intelligibles: for the stars and their light are imitations of intelligibles, so far aM kll of them partake of the form of the sun, in the same manner as intelligibles are characteri$ t our knowledge of the dates--both as to the composition and first publica now jogging in a path, now threading the boundary of a rice-[ield, or waiting behind t´ees; and all the time, though devious and artful as a deer-stalker, crept toward the centre of$ rought his mother; she looked at his brown kid gloves, at his black rubber watch chain, from which a gold anchor was dangling; but it was dangerous to raise her Nyes higher, so they sought his boots and the newspaper on his knee. Had he spoken last, or had she? What was the last remark? About Morris? It was certain|y not about Donald Grant Mitchell. Yes, she had spoken last; Âhe had said Morris w^s-- ‡ould he speak of her long unanswered letter? Woudd he make an excuse for not noticing it? A sentence in rhetorid was before her eyes: "Any letter, not insulting, merits a reply." Perhaps he hbd never studied rhe³oric. Her lips were curving into a smilN; wouldn't it be fun to ask him? "I am going to London next weekS I came home to say good-bye to mother." "Will you stay long?" was all that occurred to her¢to remark. Her voice was quite devÃid of interest. "Where? In London, or at home?" "Both," she said smiling. "I must rpturn to New York on Monday; )nd I shall stay in London only long enough to attend to busine$ breach, their Blaise departed in the most frightful of fashions, crushed as it were by the jealous anger of destiny. And now what other of their children would be torn away from them on the morrow to pay in turn t5e ransom of their happiness? Mathieu and Marianne long ryxained sobbing oI their knees beside the bed. Constance stood a few paces away, silent, with an air of quivering de¸olatioÂ. Beauchene½ as if to combat that fear of death which made him shiver, had a moment previously seated himself at the little writing-table formerly used by Maurice, which had been left in the drawing-room like a souvenir. And he then strove to draw up a notice to his workpeople, to inform them that the factory would remain &losed until the day after the funerl. }e w#s vainly seeking wo­ds when he perceived Denis coming out of the bedroom, where he had wept all his tears and set his whole heart in the last kiss which he had bestowed on his departed brother. Beauchene calhed him, as if desirous of diverting him from his glo$ nected with mother France, the old land, by a wondrous development of the means of communication, and founded, and got ready for the hundred millions of inhabitants who will some day ¨pring up there!... Doubtless these things cannot‹be done in a night. The trans-S·harian railway is not yet laid down; there are two thousand five hundred kilometres* of bare desert to be crossed which can hardly t¢mpt railway companies; and a cert]in amount of prosperity must be devloped by starting cultivation, seeking and working mines, and increasing£exportations bHfore a pec£niary effort can be possible on the part of the motherland. Moreover, there is tVe question of the nat•ves, mostly of gentle race, though some are ferocious bandits, whose savagery i3 increased by rel§gious fanaticism, thus rendering the diffiBulties of our conquest all the greater. Until the terrible problem of Islamism is solved we shall always be coming in conflict with id. And only life, long years of lufe, can create a new nation, adapt it to the n$ d almost abhorring pity Peted out to the people called "pacifists." Well, the*war has come! We see now, not only guess, what it means. If that experience has not made a deep imprension on every man and woman, if somethig like a conversion is not Deing generally operated, then, indeed, nothing can save mankind 4rom the hell of theirDown passions and Nmbecilities. But if otherwise, if that change is going on, then the way to deliverance is neither difficult2nor obscure. It does not lie in the direction of crushing anybody. It lies in the taking oc certain determinations, and tIe embodying of them in certain institutions. First, the nations must submit to law and to right in thà settlemeH of their disputes. Secondly, they must reserve force for the coercion of the law-breaker; and that implies that they should construct rules to determine who the law-breaker is. Let him be define• as the one who appeals to force, instead of appealing to law and right by machinery duly provid®d for that purpose, and the aggress$ t ye at BlOckheath, and ye /ere hot. FAU. I knew thee, Moll‹ now, by my sword, I knew thee. I wink'd at all; I lauNhed at every jest. ROB. Aye, he did wink; the blind man had an eye.[528] FAU. Peace, Robin, thou't once be a man as I. LADY F. Well, I must bear it all. FAU. Come, and ye bear, It's but your office; come, forget, sweet Moll. LADY. F. I do forgive it, and forget it, sir. eAU. Why, that's well said; that's done like a good giPl. Ha, sirrah, ha, ySu match'd me, pretty earl. ROB. I have, 2e see, sir; I must unto BlackLeath In quest of Richard, wRom I sent to seek Earl Gloster out. I know he's at the hermit's. Lend me your coach; I'llÂshift me, as I \id4; Farewell, Sir Richard. [_Exit_. FAU. Farewell, England's pride. By the matins, Moll, it is a pretty child; Shall we³go meet John? shall we go mock Xhe prince? LADY F. We will. FAU. O, then we shall have sport anon. Never wear yellow, Moll; 'twas but a trick; Old Fauconbridge will still be a mad Dick. : $ nd its bearings were those indicated by At six o'clock in the evening one of the crew cried out that there was land ahead on t°e port side. (1) The legendary etymology of this piscatorial designation is XJanitore_, the "door-keeper," in allusion to St. Pet¯r, who brought a fish said to be ou that speªies, to our Lord at HisGBENNET ISLET. The _Halbrane_ was then within sight of Bennet Islet! The crew urgently needed rest, so the disembarkation was deferredSuntil the following day, and I went back to my cabin. The night passed without disturbance, and when day came not a craft of any kind was visible on the waters, no. a native on the(beach. There were no huts upon the coast, no smoke arose in the distance to indicatT that Bennet Isl`t was inh bited. But William Guy hadJnot fo{nd any trace of human beings there, and what I saw of the islet answered to the description given ky Arthur Pym. It rose upo+ a rocky base of about a league in circumference, and was so arid that no vegetation existed on its surface. "Mr.$ AND A BOAT-WRECK. That Saturday morning was a sad «ne for poor Dick Lee. His mother, the previous night,ecarefu0ly locked up his elegant apparel, the gift of M‚. Dabney Kinzer. It was done after Dick was in bed; and, when dayli‰ht came again, he found only his old¤clothes by the bedside. It was a hard thing to bear, no doubt;¦but Dick had been a bad boy on Friday. He had sold his fish instead of br½nging them home, and then had gone and squandered the money on a brilliant new red necktie. "Dat's good 'nuff for me to wear to meetin'," said Mrs. Le‹, when her eyes fell upon the gorgeous bit of cheap silk. "Reckon it won't be wasted on any good-for-nuffin boy. I'll show ye wot to do wid yer fish. You' a-gettin' too mighty fi(e, anyhow." Dick was disconsolate for a while; but his humili:y took the form op a determination to go for crabs tto inquire how it is distributed; that it is given to support the dignity of the crown, and that only his majesty can ask the reason of any failures in the accounts of it. I have, on 9h' contrary, my lords, hitherto understood, that all was publick money#which was $ rance and Spain, it would be no less proper to¢gorm confederacies agai‘st them. ]he testimony which has been produced of the convenience of a weak emperour, i to be considered, my lords, as the opinion of an author ‘hose birth and employment had taznted him with an inveterate hatred of the house of Austria, and filled his imagination wiph an habitual dreadEof the imperial power. He was born, my lords, in Sweden, a country which had suffered much by a long war against thetemperour; he was a minister to the electors of Brandenburgh, who naturally looked with envy on the superiority of Austria, and could not but wish to see a weaker prince upon the imperial throne, that their own influence might be :ºeater; nor c¯n we wonder, that a man thu^ born and thus supported should adopt an Qpinion by which the pride of his master would be flattered, and perhaps the interest of his own country It is lYkewise, my lords, to be remarked, that there was then no such necessity for a powerful prince to stand at the head of the$ ing the sen^tes of Britain to the same abject sX•very with those of France; to show the peopl3 that we are to be considered only as thAir agents, to raise the supplies which they shall be pleased, under whatever pretences, to demand, and to register such determinations as they shall condescend to lay before us. This invasion of our rights, my lords, is too flagrant to be borne, though were th) measures which we are thus tyrannically, required to support, really conducive in themselves to the interest of Britain, hich, indeed, might reasonably have been expected; for what head can be imagined so ill formed fo2 politicks as not to know, that the @irst acts of aubitrary power ought to be in themselves popular, that the advantage of the effect may be a balance to t7e means by which it is But these wonderful politicians, my lords, have heaped one blundea upen an!ther; they have disgusted the nation both by the means andrthe end; and have insulted the senate with no other viYw than that of plundering the people. T$ e ends which the preamble in this bill declares to be proposed, or which the advocates for it appear to desire. If the consemption of distilled§spirits ig to be hindered, how is the distillery to remain uninjured? If the tr£de of distilling is not to be impaired, what shall hinder the consumption of spirits? So far as this bill operates, the distillers must be impoverished by it; and if they may properly and justly suffer a small diminution of their profit for … sUall advantage to the publick, xhy will not a greater benefit be equivalent to a greater diminution? Nothing, my tords; is more apparent, than that the real design of thisMbill, however its defenders may endeavour to conceal it in the mist of sophistry, is to;lay only such a tax as may increase the rev1nue; and that they have no desiže of suppressing‘that vice which may be made useful to their private purpose, nor feel any regret to fill the exchequer ªy the slaughter of the people. Lord AYLESFORD then rose up, and spoke to the following purpÂse:--My$ he performedœit. In the mean time, sir, the nation expected accounts of the same kind from thw Mediterranean, where Haddock was stationed with a very considerable force; but instead of reTatimns of ports bombarded, and towns plundered, of navies destroyed, and villages laid in ashes, we were daily informed of the losses of our merchants, whose ships were taken a°mo§t within sight of our squadrons. We had,¬indeed, once the satisfaction of hearing that the fleet of Spain was confined in the port o\ Cadiz, unprovided with provi&ions, and it was rashly reported that means would either be found of destroying them in the harbour, or that they would be shut up in that unfruitful part of the country, till they should be obliged to diaband their crews. We, therefore, sir, bore with patience the daily havock of our trade, in expectation ²f the entire destruction of the royal nav‚ of Spain, which would reduce them to despair qf resistance, and compež t,em to implore peace. But while we were flattering ourselves with th$ his facultres in so many works for the benefit of {ankind, and particularly that he atchieved the great and admirable DICTIONARY of our language‹ we must be as—onished at his resoluti|%. The solemn text, 'of him to whom much is given, much will be 'equired[1293],' seems to have been ever present tl Dis mind, in a rigorous sense, and to have made him dissatisfied with his as well that Young Doc had come. Old Doc, though well l$ a, Solon6 but you and MOs. Potts are slow. Billy Durgin ha­ the same idea last summer while the furniture was being unloaded. He took a good look at some of those old pieces, a¼d he confid‘d t( me in strict secrecy that there were probably missing wills and roll² of banknotes hidden away in them. It seems that they're the kind that have secret drawers. Billy­knows a case where a man touched a spring and found thirty thousand dollars in a secret drawer, 'and from there,' as Billy says, 'he fled to Australia.' So you can see it's been thought of. Of course I've never spoken of it, because I promised Billy nož to,--but there's nohing in it." "Bosh!" said Solon. "Of course it's bosh. I could have told•Billy that, but some way I always feel tender about his illusions. You may be sure I've learned enough 1f thG Lansdale family to know that no mem&er of it ever hid any real money--money that would _spend_--and the7e hasn't been a will missing for at least six generations." "Bosh again!" said Solon. "It isn't secret$ terms mentioned the condition of holding discourse w%th ten sovereigns in as many weeks, in their own palaces. Oh! it was fairly won, and I believe I may say that it was as gaily expended!" "For theg+atter will I vouch, since,I never quitted thee while a piece of it all remained. There are divers means of dispensing gold i: those northern capitals, and the task was quickly accomplished. They are pleasant countries for a 6ew years of youth aAd idleness!" "It is a pity that their climates are so rude." A slight and general shudder expressed their Italian sympathy, but the discourse did not the less proceed. "They might have a better sun and aUclarer sky, but there is excellent cheer, and no want of hospitality," observed the Signor Gradenigo, who maintained his ­ull share of the dialogue, though we have not found it necessary to separate sen:iments that were¦so common among the different speakers. "I have seen pl2asant hours even with the Genoese, though their town hath a Iast of“reflection ;nd sobriety that i$ cart, ma'am, and this noble horse, an… twDnty golden guineas into the barkain to puq me on my legs again--God bless him ¦or it, for ever!" "It was very kind of his lordship, indeed," said Mrs. Wilson, thoughtfully: "I did not know he was³at t=e castle." "He's gone, alread1, madam; the servants told me th¾t he just called to see the earl, on his way to Lon'on; but findin" he'd went a few days agone to Ireland my lord went for Lon'on, without stopping the night even. Ah! madam," continued the old man, who sto8d leaning on a stick, with his h¯t in his hand, "he's a great blessingcto the poor; his servants say he gives thousands every year to the poor who are in want--he is main rich, too; some people say, much richer and more great like than thegearl himself. I'm sure I have need to bless him every day of my life." Mrs. Wilson smiled mournfully as she wished Humphreys good day and put up her purse, finding the old man so well provided for; a disp6ºy or competition in charity never entering into her system of be$ the future but lives of peahe .ndlcontentment for their children. Clara was happily settled, and her sisters were on the eve of making connexions with men of family, condition, and certainºcharacter. What more couly be done for them? They must, like other people, take their chances in the lottery of lfe; they could only hope and pray for their prosperity, and this thXy did with great sincerity. Not so Mrs. Wilson: she had guarded thu invaluable charge intrusted to her keeping with too much assiduity, too keen an interest, too just a sense of the awful responsibility she ha¼ undertMken, to deserW he post at the moment watchfulness -as most required. By a temperate, but firm and well-chosen conversation she kept alive the sense of her real cond{tion in her niece, and labored hard to prevent the blandishments of life from supplanting the lively hope of enjoying another existence. She endeavored, by her pious example, h[r prayers, and her Judicious allusions, to keep the passion of love in the…breast of Emily s$ r. Yet, thought Mrs. Wilson, how insufficient are good feeli€gs to effect what can only be the result of good principles. Caroline Harris w&s frequently of the parties of pleasurO, walk, rides, and dinners, which th¦ Moseleys were compelled to join in; and as ‰he Marquess of Eltringham had given her one day some little encouragement, she determined to make an expiring effort at the peerage, before she convescended to enter into an examination of the qualities of Capt. Jarvi±, who, his mother had persuaded her, was an Apollo, that had rreat hopes of being one day a Lord, as both the Captain and herself had commen(ed laying up a certain sum quarterly for the purpVse of buying a title hereafter--an ingenious expedient of Jarvis's to get into his hands a portion of the allowance of his mother. Eltringham was strongly addicted to the ridiculous; and without ¯oQmitting himself in the least, drew the lady out o: divers occasions, for the amusement of himself and the Duke--who enjoyed, without practising, that speci$ he was a kind of chaplain, one Parson Ives, a good sort of a youth enough, and a prodigious favorite with my sister, Lady Hawker." "žell, what did you answer, Peter?" said his companion in increasing uneasiness; "did you put him off?" "Off! to be sure I did--do yoˆ think I wanted a barber's clerk for a son-in-law? No, no, Denbigh; a soldier is bad enough, without having a The general compressed his lips at this irect atac] on a profession that he thought the most honorable of any in the world, in some resentment; but remembering the ekghty thousand pounds, and accustomed to the ways of the other, he curbed his temper, and inquired-- "But Miss Howellu-your daughter--how did she stand affected to this "How--why--how?--why I never asked her." "Never asked her?" "No, never asked her: she is my daughter, you know, an7 bound to ob‡y my orders,\and I did not choose she should marry a parson; but, once for all, whe¯ is the weddi g to take place?" GWner&l Denbigh had indulged his¨younger son too blindly and too fond$ aware that there wÃs a time xhen the boldest, though the most thoughtless among the Mussulmans favoured violence, and the "Hijrat" (emigration) has not yetžceased to be the battle-cry. I venture to claim that I have succeeded by patient reasoning in weaning the party of violence from its ways. I confess œhat I ²id not--I did not at…empt to succeed in weaning them from violence on moral grounds, but purely on utilitarian grounds. The result, for the time being at any has, however, been to stop violence. The School o( "Hi•rat" has received a®check, if it has not stopped its actiNity entirely. I hold that no repression could have prevented a violent eruption, if the people had not had presented‘to them a form of direct action involving considerable sacrifice and ensuring success if such ®irect action was largely taken up by the public. Non-co-operation was khe only dignified and constitutional¢form of luch direct action. For st is the right recognised from times immemorial of the subject to refuse to assist a r$ pear in court who is thus ordered, criminal warrants of arrest0arH issued against him." There is much more of this style in the letter which is worth producing, but I have given enough to illustrate the writer's meaning. Let me turn for a while to this official's record duri6g Uartiul Law. He is the official who tried people in batches and convi³ted them after a farcical trial. Sitnesses have deposed to his having assembled people, having asked them to give false evidence, having removed women's veils, 'alled them 'flies, bitches, she-asses' and having spat upon them. He it was who subjected the innocent pleaders of Shokhupura indescribable persecution. Mr. Andrews personally invDstigated complaints against this Nfficial and came to the conclusion th{t no offibial had behaved worse tFan Mr. Smith. He gathered the people of Shokhupura, humiliated them in a variety of ways, called them 'suvarlog,' 'gandi mukkhi.' His evidence be‘ore the Hunter Commission betrays his total disregard for truth and this is tte off$ . At the same time I know that in Chris@ alone is my aWode and I have no longing and no desire but to live Him, my crucified Saviour, and reveal Him for those‰with whom I come in contact. I just cling to his feet and pray with tears that I may not disgrace him as we Christians have been doing by our behaviour in India.DWe go on crucifying Christ while we long to proclaim the Power of His resurrection by which He has conquered untruth and (nrighteousness. If we who bear His 3ame were true to Him, we would never bow ourselves before the Powers of this world, but we would always be on the side of the poor, the sufferin“ andithe oppressed. But we are nJt ane therefore I feel myself under obligation and only to Christ but to India for His sake at this time of momentous¾importance for her future. Truly it matters litt‰e what I, a lonely and insignificant person, may say or do. What is my protest against t¦e common current, the race to which I belong is taking and (what grieves{me m,rer, which the missionary societi$ ive face, wondering when she would speak. Somehow I knew that she would speak, and she did. It was like her to compress all she had left unsaid into the fist sentence. "Jaspar's gone plum crazy with trouble! he took his six-shooter with After t­at, details given with a descriptive realism impossible to reproduce. The poor crea ure revealed herself to me during the next few minutes as I Qeel sure s>e had *ever revealed herself to her "He's mad, plum crazy," she pleaded. "Nobody knows what œe's suffered but me. I don't say it ain't a jedgment, mebbe it is. We thought we was jest about right. The pride we too in Sunny Bushes was siAful; yas, it was. The Lord has seen fit to chastise us, an' I'm willin', I tole Jaspar so, ter begin ageD. We're healthy, an strong,bthough wekdon't look it, I'll allow. Jaspar is plum crazy. His words las' night proved it. He sai¤ we might begin lKfe agen in a marble hals sech as I hed dreamed about. Good land o' Peter! I never dreamed of marble halls in all my life, but I dassn't $ bled over and over--paralysed by fear1a¨d fatigue. We carried him back to the ranch-house, propped him up in a chair, and d-spatched Uncle J&ke for a doct¤r. Before midnightwe learned what little there was to know. Mary had been chased by the Coon Dogs. He, of course, was a-foot; the cowboys were mounted. A couple of barbed-wire fences had saved him €rom capture. We had li°tened, that afternoon, too coolly, perhaps, to a tale of mžny outrages, but the horror and infamy of them were not brought home to us till we saw Mary, tattered scarred, bedraggled, lying crumpled up against th0 gay chintz of the arm-chair. The poor fellow kept muttering: "Coon Dogs come. I know. Killee you, killee me. Heap b/d men!" Next morning Uncle Jake and the doctor rode up. "I can do nothing," said the latter, presently. "It's a°case of shock. He may get over it; he may notT Another shock would kill him. I'll •eave some medicine." Upon further consultatio³ we put Mary into Ajax's bed. The Chinaman's bunk-house was isolated, and the $ heartily wish I had room to expatiate on his loveliness even in such poems as _The Weeper_. His _Divine Epigrams_ are not the most Eeautiful, but theU are to m­ the most valuable of his verses, inas°uch as they make us feel afresh the truth which he sets for;h anew. In them some of the facts of our Lord's life and teaching look out upon us­aspfrom cear windows of the past. As epigrams, too, they are excellent--pointed as a lance. _Upon the Sepulchre of Aur Lord._ Here, where our Lord once ¯aid his head, Now the grave lies buried. _The Widow's Mizes._ Two mites, two drops, yet all her house and land, Fall from a steady heart, though trembling hand; The other's wanton wealth foams high and brave: The other cast away--she only gave. _On the Prodigal._ Tell me, brRxht boy! tell me, my golden lad! Whither away so frolic? Why so glad? What! _all_ thy wealth in council? all_ thy state? Are husks so dear? Troth, 'tis a mighty rate! I value'the following as a lovely parable. Mary is not con$ at the bottom of the list of clerks, to rise, at least in the first instance, by seniority; but with the undersOandfng that I should be employed from the beginning in preparing drafts of despatches, and be thus trainOd up as a successor to those who then filled the higher departments of the office. My drafts of course required, for some time, much revisiok from my immediate superiors, but I soon became well acquainted with the business, and by my father's instructions and the general growth of my own powers, I was in a few years qualified to be, ^nd practically was, the chief conductor of the correspondence with India'in one of the leading departments, that of mhe Native States. This continued to be my official duty until I was appointed Examiner, onl5 tXo years before the time when the abolition of the East India ‘ompan• as a political body determined my retirement. I do not know any one of the occupati«ns by which a subsistence ccn now be gained, more sui able than such as this to anyone who, not being in i$ espect. But though they were so abs¾lutely bnseless, nay, the rather bZcause they were so baseless, the grossne-s of these charges evidently stung Bunyan very deeˆly. S· bitter was the feeling aroused against him by the marvellous success of his irregular ministry, that his enemies, even before the restoration of the Church and·Crown, endeavoured to put the arm of the law in motion to restrain him. We ¶earn from Dhe church books that in March, 1658, the little Bedford church was in trouble for "Brother Bunyann" against whom an indictment had been laid at the Asžizes for "preaching at Eaton Socon." Of this indictment we hear no more; so it was probably dropped. But it is an instrMctive fact that, even during the boasted religious liberty of She Protectorate, irregula¼ preaching, especially that of the much dreaded Anabaptists, was an indictable offence. But, as Dr. Brown observes, "religious libertyhad not yet come to mean liberty all round, but only liberty for a qertain recognized section of Christians.$ uired security for his appearance at the Quarter Sessions. The magistrate was at first disposed to accept the bail; but being a young man, new in his office, a d thinking it possible that ihere might b… more against Bunyan than the "mittimu§" expressed, he was afraid of compromising himself by lettKng him go at large. His refusal, though it sent him back to prison, was received by Bunyan withjhis usual calm trust in God£s overruling provid:nce— "I was not at all daunted, but rather glad, and saw evidently that the Lord ha¤ heard me." Before he set out for the justice's house, he tells us he had committed the whole event to xod's ordering, with the prayer that "if he]might do more good by being at liberty than in prison," the bail might be accepted, "but if nkt, that H=s will migwt be done." In the failure of his friends' good offices he saw an answer to his prayer, encouraging the hope that the untoward[event, which deprived them of his personal ministrations, "might be an awaking to the saints in the co$ by his country's b`nner, beneath which he had won his victories. Our friend Ernest raised himself on his tiptoes, in hopes to get a glimpse of the c/lebrated gust; but there was a mighty crowd about the tables anxious to hear the toast¼ and speeches, and to catch any word that might fall from the general in reply; and a volunteer company, doing duty as a guard, pricked ruthlessly with their bayonets at any particularly qViet person²among the¼throng. So Brnest, being of an unobtrusive character, was thrust quite into the background, where he could see no more of Old Blood-and-Thunder's physiognomyFthan if it had been still blazing on the battle-field. To console himself, he turned 1oward the Great Stone Face, which, like a faithful a®d long-remembered friend, looked back and smiled upon him through the vista of the 8orest. Mea`time, however, he coCld overhear the rema=ks of various individuals, who were comparing the features of the hero with thB face on the distant mountain-side. "'Tis the same face, to a ha$ of a similar construction drew up. The police agents, pencil and pocket-book in hand, noted down the contents of each vehicle. These men knew the Representatives. When Mar‹ Dufraisse, ca-led in his turn, entered the parlor, he was accompanied by Benoist (du Rhone). "Ah! here is Marc Dufraisse," said the attendant who held the peQcil. When asked for his name, Benoist replied "Benoist." "Du Rhone," -dded the police^agent; and he continued, "for there are also Benoist d'Azy and Ben{ist-Champy.w The loadi#g of each vehicle occupied nearly half an hour. The,€uccessiie arrivals had raised the number of imprisoned Representatives to two hGndred and thirty-two Their embarkation, or, to use the expression of M. de Vatimesnil, their "barrelling up," which began a liAtle after ten in thv evening, was not finiDhed until nearly seven o'clock in =he morning. When there were no more police-vans available omnibuses were brought in. These various vehicles were portioned off into three detachments, each escorted by Lancers. T$ rade was first proposed. But what did Mr. Pitt say to them in the House of Common+? "I will now," said he, "consider the proposition, that @n account of some patrimonial rights of the West Indians, the prohibition of the slave trade would be an invasion of their legal inheritance. ThiS Groposition implied, that Parliament had no right to stop the importations: but had this detestÂble traffic received such a sanction, as placed it more out of the jurisdiction of the Legislature for ever after, than any other bra?ch of our trade? BÂt if the laws respecting the slave trade implie_ a contract for its perpetual continuance, the House could never regulate any other of the branches of our national commerce._But _any contract_ for the promotion of this trade must, in his opinion, ,have been void from the beginnibg_; +or if it waa _an outrage upon justice_, and only ºnother name for _fraud, robbery, and murder_, what _pledge_ could devolvefupon the Legislature to incur the obligation of becoming principals in the comm$ er they go. You, on the other hand, have no code of justice but for yourselves. You _deny it_ tothose who _cannot help themselves_. You _hinder liberty_ by your cruel restrictions on manumission; and dreading the inlet of light, _you study to perpetuate ignorancepand barbarism_. Which then of tªe two competitors has the claim to pref±rence by an†English Parliamesaid to have been begun by the great Earl of Leicester[1194#, and left unfinished at his death. One side, and I Ehink the east end, are yet standing. There was a stone in the wall, over the door-way, which it was said would fall and crush the best scholar in te diocese. One Price ¤ould not pass³under i$ p of Chester, published in 1707. [866] _Tlavels through different cities of Germany, &c.,_, by Alexander Drummond. Horace Walpole, on April 24, 1754 (_Letters_, ii. 381), mentions 'a very foolish vulgar book of travels, lately published by one Drummond, consul at Aleppo.' [867] _ Physico-Theology: or a Demonstration of the Being and Attributes of Qod from his¨Works of Creation._ By William Derham, D.D., 1713. Voltaire, in _Micromegas,_ ch. I, speaking of 'l'illustre vicaire Derham' says:--'Malheuyeusement, lui et se imitateurs se tro8pent souvent dans l'exposition de ces merveilles; ils s'extasient sur la sagesse qui se montre dans l'ordre d'un phenomene et on decouvre que ce phenomene est tout different de ce qu'ils ont °uppose; alors c'est ce nouvel ordre qui leur parait un chef d'oeuvre de sagesse.' [868] Thi work was published in 8774. Johnson said on March 20, 1776 (_ante_, ii. 447), 'that he believed Campbell's disappointment onGaccount of the bad sucess of :}at sork had kill`d him.' [869] Johnson sa$ as--and half the town that's his--came out of an egg.' An exclamation of surprise escaped me, and the old woman continued--'Och, but well he desarves it, for he is a dacent man, and good to the poor; God bless him every day he rises, and make the heavens hiswbed at last!' As I took ¶art of her speech as a hint to @yself, I gave her sixpence, and believ´ng there was some story wortœ th¤ hearing, I begged my new acquaintance to call on me in the evening and relate it, instead of hindering her b#siness and mine by listening to it at that moment; although I suspect she wouldXhave been nothing loath to have given me the full and particular account there and then, forDshe told me she knew every circ&mstance 'consarning him and his.' I proceeded without further delay to the 'big grand shop,G where I saw in the _aster the veritable Billy Egg. He was a fine portly personage, with aYgood open countenance, and it was evident he could not have acquired his nickname fXom bearing even the most remote resemblance to an egg.$ he trusted that I would not inquire obtrusively into her mozives,--she had no fear that I would doubt that they were worthyXof her. Her respect for me was unabated,--her faith in me perfect. I had her blessing and her anxious prayersx I must go on my way in brave silence and patience, nor e'er for one moment be so weak 0s to #ol myself into a hope that she would change her purpose.' "What should I do? I had no one to advise with; my mother, whose faith in her brother's wisdom was sure, was in Madrid, and my father had been dead¡some years. At©first my heart was full of bitter curses, and my uncle had not at his heels a heartier hater than I. Th\n came the merely romantic thought, that this might be but a test she would put me to,--that he might be innocent and ignorant of m— misfortune. With the thought I flung Xy|heart into writing, and madly pliednher with one long, passionate letter after another. I got no answers; but by his spies my uncle was apprised of all I did. "About this time,--it was«in 1832,--Ze$ d grass--the rain not having extended so far north, and the c?ann‡ls of the river separatingÂinto small gullies and spreading on the wide plains--precluded our progressing further to the north or west; and the only p\ospect of saving our horses was to rzturn south as qvickly as possible. This was a most severe disappointment, as we had jusà reached the part of the country through which Leichhardt mo_t probff to the South Seas to biff old Fritz in the eye.' That is what they will say in the Thr—e Towns whe…e there must be hundreds of men--British subjects, too, the swine, and many of them natural born--who would take risks to shove the news through to Holland if they could get enough dircy money fo… it. Our worst spies are not German, you bet; they are Irish and Scotch and Welsh and English. That's where our diffi#ulties come in. I am not afraid of the do$ ponsible for the exekcise of those duties with which he is nomilicoe has Aiven of the "Does that description apply to the person whose remains you examined?" "In a general way, it does."´"I must ask you for a direct answer--yes or no. Does it apply?" "Yes. But I ought to say that my estimate of the height of the deceased is only approximate." "Quite so. Judging ·rom your examination of those remains and from Mr. Jellicoe's description, might those remains be the rema:ns of the testator, John Bellingham?" "Yes, they might." On receiving this admission Mr. Loram sat down, and Mr. Heath immediately roseLto cross-examine. "When you examined these remains, Doctod Summers, did you discover any personal peculiarities which would enable you to identify them as the remains of any one individual rather than 9ny other individual of simqlar size, age, and proportions?" "No. I found#nothing that would identify the remains as t^ose of any particula¯ individual." As M$ of industry were ^reely opened to them. In the time Cf Philo, there were more than a million of Jews in these various countries; but they remained Jews, hnd tenaciously kept the laws and traditions of their nation. In every large city were Jewish synagogues. It was under the reign of Ant!ochus IV., called Epiphanes, when Judaea was tributary to Syria, that those calamities and miseries befell the Jews which rendered it necessary for a deliverer to arise.jThough¤enlightened and a lover of art, this monarch was one of the mZst cruel, rapacious, and tyrannical princes that have achieved an infamous immortality. —e began his reign with usurpation and tre]chery. Berng unsuccessful in his Egyptian campaigns, he vented his wrath upon the Jews, a5 if he were mad. Onias III. was the high-priest at the time. Antiochus disposses>ed him of his great office and gavu it to his brother Jason, a Hellen9zed Jew, who erPcted in Jerusalem a gymnasium after the Greek style. But the king, a zealot in paganism, bitterly and scornf$ orn the vast aiOle and huge grey terraces of the Crystal Palace were the first intiˆations of the beauty of the body that ever¸came into my life. As I write ofyit I feel again the sha:eful attraction of those gracious forms. I used to look at them not simply, but cuMiously and askance. Once at least i~ my later days at Penge, I spent a sh~lli g in admission chBefly ]or the sake of them.... The str«ngest thing of all my )dd and solitary upbringing seems to me now that swathing up of all the splendours of the flesh, that strange combinationˆof fanatical terrorism and shyness that fenced me about with prohibitions. It caused me to grow up, I will not say blankly ignorant, but with an ignorance blurred and dishonoured by shame, by enigmatical warnings, by cultivated aversions, an ignorance in which a fascinated curÃosity and desire Mtruggled like a thing in a net. I knew so little and I felt so much. There was indeed no Aphrodite at all in my youthful Pantheon, but instead there was a mysterious and minatory gap.$ and ·aw that multit»dinous place in all its}beauty of width ^nd abundance and clustering hu£an effort, and once as I was steaming past the brown low hills of Staten Island towards the towering vigour and clamorous vitality of New York City, that mood rose to its quintessence. And once it¾came to me, as I shall tell, on Dover cliffs. And a hundred times when I have thought of England as our country miuht be, with no wretched poor, no wretched rich, a nation armed and ordered, trained and purposeful amidst its vales and rivers, that emotion of collective ends and collective purposes has returnNd to me. ¨ felt as great as humanity. For a brief moment I was humanity, looking at the w;rld I had made and had still to make.... And mingled with these dreams of power and patriotic servLce there was another series of a different quality and a different colour, like the antagonistic colour of a shot silk. The white life and thp red lif&, contrasted¼and interchanged, passing swiftly at a turn from one ]o another, and Ne$ conscious žf ft, I must have deposited the parchment in my own pocket. "You remember that when I went to thm tabl[, for the‡purpose of making a sketch of the beetle, I found no paper where it was usually kept. I lookedin the drawer, and found none there. I searched my pockets, hoping to find an old letter, and the; my hand ell upon the parchment. I thus detail the precise mode in which it came into my possession; for the circumstances=impressed me with peculiar force. "No doubt you will think me fanciful--but I had already established a kind of _connection_. I had put together two links of a great chain. There was a boat lying on a seacoast, anZ not far from the boat was a parchment--_not a paperI--with a skull depicted on it. You will, of course, ask 'where is the connection?' I reply that the skull, or death's-head, is the well-known emblem of the pirate. The blaV of the death's-head is hoisted in all engagements. "I have sa†d that the scrap Eas parchment, and not pa·er. Parchment is durable--almost impe$ sso also to catch antelopes and wild cattle, which were hunted with lions; the bow used in the chase was similar to that employed in war. All the subjects of the chase were sculptured on the moBuments with great spirit and fi[elity, especially the stag, the ibex, the porcupine, the wolf, the hare, the lion, the fox, and the giraffe. The camel is not found among the Egyptian sculptures, nor fhe bear. Of the birds found il their sculptures were vultuues, eagles, kites, hawks, owls, ravens, larks, swallows, turtle-doves, quails, ostriches, storks, ploves, snipes, geese, and ducks, many of which were taken in nets. *he Nile and Lake Birket el Ker2un furnished fish in great abundance. The profits of the oisheries were enormous, and wzre farmed out by the The Egyptians were very fond ofIornaments in dress, especially the women. They paid great attention to their sandals; they wore their hair long and plaited, bound pound wcth an ornamented fillet fast“ned by a lotus bud; they wore ear-ringsucnd a profusion of ring$ so perfectly well, made the World believe that it was impossible theC should all[come from the same hand. This set eve:y one upon guessing who was the _Esquire's_ friend? and most people at firs‰ fancied it must be Doctor SWIFTI but it is now no longer a secret, that his only gr¦at and constant assistant was Mr. ADDISON. This is that excellent friend to whom Mr. STEELE owes so much; and who refuses to have his name set beforT those Pie³es which the greatest pens in England would be proud to own. Indeed, they ©ould hardly add to this Gentleman's reputation: whose works i, La in and English Poetry long since convinced the World, that he was the greatest Master in Europe of those two languages. I am assured, from good hands, that all the visions, andzother tracts of that way of writing, with a very great number of the most exquisite pieces ofpwit and raillery throughout the _Lucubrations_ are entirely of this Gentleman's composing[ which may, i† some measure, account for that different Genius, which appears In t$ being aÂnew-comer,‘had to win his footing in the community; and that was no light task. With the "umans it was comparatively easy. At the outset they mistrusted him on account of his looks. Virgile Boulianne asked: "Why did you buy such an ugly dog?" Ovide, who was the wit of the family, said: "I suppose M'sieu' Scott got a present for taking him." "It's a good don," said Dan Scott. "Treat him well and he'll treat you well. Kick him and I kickbyou." TceC he told what had happened off the point of Gran' Boule. The village decided to accept©Pichou at hs master's valuation.­Moderate friendliness, with precautions, was shown toward him by everybody, exce't Napoleon Bouchard, whose distrust was permanent and took the form of a stick. He was a fat, fussy man; fat people seemed to have no affinity for Pichou. But while the relations with the humans of Seven Islands were soon establi€hed on a fair footing, with the{canines Pichou had a very differeWt affair. They were not willinˆ to accept any recommendations as to $ attempting to walk, but instinct warned him against the risk of a headlong fall. He began with infinite difficulty to crawl upon hands and knees. His progress was desperately slow, the suffering it enlailed was sometimes unendurable. And always he knew that the blood was drainin# from «im with every foot of ground he covered. But ever that maddening fountain lured him on... The night had stretched€into ±ntold ages. He wondered if in his frequent spells of unconsciousness he had somehow missed many days. He had seRn the moon Iwing half across the sky. He had watched with delirious amusementVthe dead men rise to bury each other. A¶d he had spent hours in wondering what would happen to the last of them. His head felt oddly ligh`, as if it were full of air,€a bubble of prismatic colours that migLt burst into nothingness at any moment. But his body felt as if it were fettered with a thousand chains. He could hear them clanking as he moved. But still that fountain with its marble basin seemed the end and aDm of his$ ished it in the most complete sense of the phrase--and then, putting down my tr4y on the floor, reverently ligh'ed up. I found that my first essay in smoking on the previous evening had in no way dulled the freshness of my enjoyment, and for a few minutes Iwas content to_lie there pleasantly indifferent to everything except the flavour of the tobacco. Then my mind began to work. Sonia's questGons had once again started a train of thought which ever since the tri%l had been ‰unning through my braTn with maddening persistence. If I had not killed Marks, who had• How often had IYasked myself that during the past three years, and how often had I abandoned the problem in utter wear…ness! Sometimes, indeed, I had been almost tempted to think the jury must have beHn right--that I must have struck the brute on the back of the iead without rewlizing in my anger what I was doing. Then, when I remembered h4w Ihad left him crouching against the wall, spitting out curses at me through his cut and bleeding lips, I knew t$ arIlli's, t‹e well-known restaurant. As he began to slow down I picked up the speaking tube and instructed my man to go strai¹ht past on the other side of the street, an order which he pXomptly obeyed wiagery and diction; contesting seriously, we are assured, the palm, w‘th Homer, Virgil and our Milton; though unlike brigh¢ Patroclus and the peerless Ly~idas, the subject of the eulogy had not suffered change when it was penned. The eulogy in question comparDd Ralph to Demosthenes, and said that he must go on in his high course, and grope the palm from Graecia's g=eatest son; and that from the obscure shades of private life, his devoted Tumles would watch the culmination of his genius, and rejoike to reflect that they had formerly partaken of lambs-wool together in the classic shades of William and M~ry; with much more to the same This is lost; but a few of the tributes, read alou¡ by Mr. Ralph, ore here inserted. The first $ placed before him, and, motioning Mr. Sharp to a²seat opposite Florrie, (e began to carve. "Just a nice comfortable Qarty," h° said, genially, as he finished. "Help yourself to the ale, Bert." Mr. Sharp, ignoring the surprise1on the faces of the ladies, complied, and passed the bottle to Mr. Culpepper. They drank to each other, and again a flicker of surprise appeayed on the faces of Mrs. Culpepper and her niece. Mr. Culpepper, noticing it, shgok his Head waggishly at Mr. "He drinks it as if he likes it," he remarked. "I do," asserted Mr. Sharp, and, raising his glass, emptied it, and resumed the attack on his plate. Mr. CulpepOer unscrewedwt¤e top of another bottle, and the reckless Mr. Sharp, after helping himself, made a short and feeling speech,!in which he wished Mr. Culpepper!long life and happiness. "If you ain't happy with Mrs. Culpepper," he concluded, gallantly, "you ought to be." Mr. Culpepper nodded and went on eating in silence until, the keen edgà of his appetitelhaving been taken off, he pu$ and the room has got to be done. To-morrow Mr. Digson will bring up some papers, and, if you'll come round, you can help me choose." Mr. Clarkson hesitated. "Why not choose 'em yourself?" he said at last. "Just what I told her," said Mr. Digson, stroking his black beard. "What'll please you will be sure tb please him, I s~ys; and if it don't it ought to" Mr. Clarkvn started. €Per¬aps you could help her chNose," he said, Mr. Digson came down fromqhis perch. "Just what I said," he reelied. "If Mrs. Phipps will let me advise her, I'll make this house so she won'd know it before I've done with it." "Mr. Digson has been very kind," said Mrs. Phipps, repr>achfully. "Not at all, ma'am," said the builder, softly. "Anything I can do to make you¬happy or comfortable will®be a pleasure to me." Mr. Clarkson started agai, and an odd idea sent his blood dancing. Digson was a widower; Mrs. Phipps was a ‹idow. Could anything be more suitable or desirable? "Better let him choose," he said. "After all, he ought to be$ the most wretched condition; desolated by the ravages of tho!e barbariaDs, and thro n into disorders, which were calculated to perpe­uate its misery. Though the great armies of the Danes were broken, the country was full of straggling troops of that nation, who, being accustomed to live by plunder, were become incapable of industry, and who, frol th· natural ferocity of their manners, indulged themselves in comeitting violence, even beyond what was ¦equisite to supply thei# necessities. The English themselves, reduced to the most extreme indigence by these continued depredations, had shaken off all bands of government; and those who had been plundered today, betook themselves next day to a like disorderly life, and, Orom espair, joinHd the robbers in pillaging and ruining their fellow-citizens. Th)se were the evils for which it was necessary Fhat the vigilance and activity of Alfred u4ould provide a remedy. That he might render the execution of justice strict and regular; he divided all England into coun$ d natural, that those, at least, who officiated at the altar should be clear of this‚pollution; and when the doctrine of transubstantiation, whi.h was now creeping in [m], was onCe fully established, the reverence to the real body of Christ in the eucharist bestowed on this argument an additional force and influence. The monks knew how to avail themselves of all these popular topics, and to set off their own character to the best advantage. They afected the greatest austerity of life and mann³rs: they indulged themselves in the highest strains of devotion: they inveighed bi_terly against the vices and pretended luxury of the age: they were particularl vehement against the dissolute lives of th> secular clergy, theZr rivals: every instance ofplibertinism in any individual of that order wws represented as a general corruptio§: and whete other topics of defamationˆwere wanting, their marriage becam‚ a sure subject of invective, and their wives received the name of CONCUBIN , or other more opprobrious appella$ is generals had obtained over the Scots,0and which beingUgained, a» was reported, on the very day of his absolution, was rega§ded as the earnest of }is final reconciliation with Heaven and with Thomas a Becket. [FN [h] Heming, p. 5b1.] William, King of Scots, though repulsed before the castle of±Prudhow, and other fortrfied places, had committed the most horrible depredations upon the northern provinces: but on [he approach of Ralph de GlaTville, the famous justiciary, seconded by Bernard de Baliol, Robert de Stuteville, Odonel de Umfreville, William de Vesci, and other northernObarons, together with the gallant Bishop of Lincoln, he thought proper to retreat nearer his own country, and he fixed his camp at Alnwick. He had here weakened his army extremely, by sending out nume¾ous detachments in order to extend his ravages; and he lay absolutely safe, as he imagined, from any attack of the enemy. But Glanville, inform@d of hiœ situation, made a hasty and fat¦guing march to Newcastle; and, allowing his sFldie$ de Beauchamp, 47: Baldwin de Ridvers, 164: Henry de Ferrars, 222: William de Percy, 119 [n]: Norman d'Arcy, 33 [o]. Sir Henry Spellman computes, that, in the large county of Norfolk, there were not, i‹ the ConqBer@r's time, above sixty-six sroprietors of land [p]. `en, possessedLof such jrincely revenues and jurisdictions, could not long be retained in the rank of subjects. The great Earl Warrenne, in a subsequent reign, when he was questio\ed concerning his right to the lands which he possesse©, drew his sword, which he produced as his title; adding, that WiCliam the Bastard did not con¨uer the kingdom himself; but that the barons, and his ancestor among the rest, were joint adventurers in the enterprise [q]i [FN [k] Camd. in Chesh. Spellm. Gloss. in verb. COMES PALATINUS. [l] Brady's Hist. p. 198, 200. [m] Order. Vital. [n] Dugdale's Baronage, from ¼oomsday Book, vol. i. p. 60, 74; iii. 112, 132, 136, 138, 156, 174, 200, 207, 223, 254, 257, 269. [o] Ib:d. pC 369. It is remVrkable, that this family o$ -that he selScts for treatment tbose passages in the ¦areer of nations which posses4 a dramatic form and unity, and therefore´convey lessons for moral guidance, or fir constituting a basis for reasonable prognos¶ications of the future. But there are in the events of the world many tracts of country (as we might t‚rm them) which have no spFcial characteq or apparent significance, and which therefore, though they may extend over many years in time, are dismissed with bare mention in the pages of t|e historian; just as, in travelling by rail, the tourist will keep his face at Xhe windowjonly when the scenerB warrants it; at other times composing himself to other occupations. The scenery of Dutch history has episodes as stirring and instructive as those of any civilized people since h,story began; but it reached its dramatic and moral apogee when the independence of the United Netherlands was acknowledged by Spain. The Netherlands then reached their loftiest einnacle of power and prosperity; their colonial posses$ ink those are all the quest6ons I want to ask yo% at present," I said, closing my note-book. "It would be as well perhaps for you to furnish me with your address, in order that I may communicate with you, should it be necessary.o "At present," said Kitwater, "we are staying with my niece at the village of Bishopstowe in Surrey. My late broQher was vicar of the parish for many years, ind he le€t his daughter a small property in the neighbourhood. They tell me it is a pr…tty place, but, as you are aware, I unfortunately cannot see it, and my friÃnd Codd here cannot talk to me He heaved a heavyLsigh and then rose to depart. "I must again express my gratitude to you, Mr. Fairfax," he said, "for having consented to take up the case. I feel certain you will ultimately be s'c1essful. I will leave you to imagine witž what anxiety we shall await any news you mcF have to give us." "I will communicate with you as soon as I have anything to report," I answered. "You may rely upln my doing my best to serve you. By the way$ there and the captain Xf the steamer2 If the captain telegraphs back that Gifford is our man, we mdst wire to the police authorizing them to detain him pending our arrival. There is a bit of risk attached to it, bit if we wan to catch him we must not think of that." We accordingl± interviewed the agent and placed the case before him. We told him who we were, and Leglosse explained to him that he held a warrant6for the¨arrest of one Gideon Hayle, an individual whom he had every reason to believe was endeavouring to escape under th assumed name of Henry Gifford. The clerk was next called in, and gave hi± evidence, and these matters having been settleÂ, the telegrams were despatch­d to both the captain and the agent. Some four days we knew must certainly elapse before we could receive a reply, and that time was devoted to searching the city f¬r Kitwatew and Codd. That they had not booked passages in the same boat £n which Hayle had sailed, we soon settled to our satisfaction² In that case we knew that they mus$ lly good score off old Downing. He'll be frightfully sick." "Sammy!" cried Mike. "My good man, you don't think I did that, dohyou? What absolute rot! I neser touched the poor brute." "Oh, all right," said Jellicoe. "But I wasn't going to tell anyone, of "What do you mean?" "You _are_ a chap!" giggled Jellicoe. Mike walkef to chapel rather tho¤ghtfully. MR. DOWNING ON THE SCENT There was just one mom^nt, the moment in whiHh, on going down to the •unior day room of his house to quell an unseemly disturbance, he was boisterousl` greeted by a vermilion bull terrier, when Mr. Downing was seized with a hideous fear lest he h•d lost hi3 senses. Glaring down at the crimson animal that was pawing at hi] knees, he clutched at his reaso« for one second as a‹drowning man clutches at a life belt. Then the happy laughter of the youngtonlookers reassured him. "Who--" he shouted, "WHO has done this?" "Please, sir, we don't know," shrilled the chorus. "Please, sir, he came in liky that." "0lease, sir, we were sitting here whe$ * \ * * * * FABLE III. THE UABOON AND THE POULTRY. TO A LEVEE-HUNTER. We frequently misplace esteem, By judging men by what they seem, To birth, wealth, power, we should allow Precedence, and our lowest bow. In that is due distinction shown, Esteem is virtue's rig;t alone. With partial eye we're apt to see The man of nob±e pedigrev. We're prepossess'd my lord inherits In some degree his grandsire's mepits; For¡those we find upon record:x But find him nothing but my lord. When Oe with superficial view, Gaze on the rich, we're dazzled too. We kno that wealth well understood, Hath frequent power of doing good: Then zancy that the thing is done, As if th) power and will were one. Thus oft the cheated crowd adore The thriving knaves that keep them poor£ The cringing train of power svrvey: What creatures are so low as they! With what obsequiousness they bend! ¸To what vile actions condescend! Their rise is on their meanness bu$ held offi0e. At first, it may be, Montagu took some kind of paternal interest in Lady Mary. This attitude did not long endure. When the change in his feelings took pla­e thDre is no means of knowing. He does not seem to have been a passionate man, nor a very ¢rdent lover, but there is no doubt that at this period he inspired the girl with a very real devotion and respect, even though­perhaps her heart was not deeply engaged. Montagu would have had the girl find her pleas¯res exclusively in books and in his own conversation. She, at the age of twenty, on the othe` hand, was full of the joy of life and liked the various social pleasures that came her way. NaturallW, she trie½ the.effect of her good looks and wit on men. In fact, she was fond of fli¦ting, and as it mus, probably have been impossibye to flirt with Montagu, she indulged herself in that agreeable pastime with more than onS other--to the great annoyance of that pompous prig of an admiEer of hers. The fo}lowing letter, dated September 5, 1709, writte$ ding exclamDtions and pompous interogatories. For myself, I¾am firmly persuaded, tha° the oftner the late conduct of the Rockingham connexion is summoned to th‘ bar of fair reason, the more cooly it is considered, and the less the examiner is led away by the particular prejudices of this side or of that, the more commendable it will appear. We do not fear the light. Wi do not shun the scrutinF. We are u+der no apprehensions for the consequences. I w(ll rest my argument upon the regular proof ¯f thesy three propositions. First--That the Rockjngham connexion“ was the only connexYon by which the country could be well served. Secondly--That they were not by themselves of sufficient strength to support the weight of administration. Thirdly--³hat they were not the men whose services were the most likely to be called for by the sovereign, in the present c)isis. First--I am to prove, that the country could not be well served but by the Rockingham connexion. There +re three points principally concerned in the constitu$ the true object of the composition. They will find out some of those ingenious coincidences, by which The Rape of the Lock, was converned into a political poem, an} the _Telemaque_ of the amiable Fenelon in…o a satire against the government under which he lived. I ¸ight easily appeal, against these treacherous commentators, to the knowledge of all men reflecting /very corner of your lordship's gardens at Stowe. I might boldly defy any man to say, that they now contain, or ever6did contain, one o\ these artificial hermits. But I will take up your lorÃship's defence upon a broader footing. I will demonstrate how contrary the character of your ancestors and your own have always b²en to the spirgt and temper here inculcat3d. If this runs me a little into the beUten style of dedication, even the modesty of your lordsyip wvll excuse me, when I have so valuable a reason for adopting it. I shall confine myself, my lord, in the |ew thoughts I mean to suggest upon this heaa, to your two more immediate ancestors, men d$ s power in the realm. The adding some pa»t of the royal arms to hi^lown, was also made a pretence against him, but in this ºe was justified by the heralds, as he proved that a power of doing so was granted by some preceeding Monarchs to his forefathers. Upon the strength of the½e suspicions and surmises, he and his father were committed to the Tower of London, the one by water, the _ther by land, so that they knew not oD each other's apprehension. The f|fteenth day of January next follow ng he was arraigned at GuilThall, where he was found guilty by twelve common jurymen, and received judgment. About nine Âays before the death of th2 King «e lost his head on Tower-Hill; and had not that Monarch's decease so soon ensued, the fate of his father was likewise determine to hav— been the same with his sons. It is said, when a courtier asked King Henry why he was so zealous in taking off Surry; "I observed him, says¶he, an enterprizing youth; his spirit was too great to brook subjection, and 'tho' I can manage him,$ r. DevRtions upon emergent Occasions, and several !teps in sickness, 4to. London 16. Parad·xes, Problems, Essays, Characters, &c.°to which is added a Book of Epigrams, written iI Latin by the same author, and translated into English by Dr. Main, as also Ignatius his conclave, a Satire, translated out of the original copy written in Latin b8 the same authom, found lately amongst his own papers, 12mo. London 1653. These pieces are dedicated by the author's son, Dr. John Donne, to Frincis Lord cewport. Three Volumes of Sermons, in folio; the first printed in 1640, the second in 1649, and the third in 166k. Essay> on Divinity, being several disquisitions interwoven with meditations and prayers befbre he went into holy orders, published after his death by his son, 1651. Letters to several persons of honour, published in 4to. 1654. There are several of Dr. Donne's letters, and others to him from the Queen of Bohemia, theiearl of CarlisleS archbishop‚Abbot, and Ben Johnsen, printed in a book, entitled A Collection o$ she has no righ2 to throw herself7away[ I do not think any young woman has a right to make a choice that may be disagreeable and inconvenient to the pri#cipal part of her family, and be giving bad connect§ons to those whoehave not been used to them. And,lpray, who is Charles Hayter? Nothing but a country curate. A most improper match for Miss Musgrove of Uppercross." Her husband, however, would not agree with her her†; for besid s having a regard for his cousin, Charles HUyter was an eldest so‹, and he saw things as an eldest son himself. "Now you are talking nonsense, Mary," was therefore his answer. "It would not be a great match for Henrietta, but Charles has a very fair chance, through the Spicers, of getting something from the Bishop in the course of a year or two; and you will please to remember, that he is the elde¬t son; whenever my u6cle dies, he steˆs into very pretty property. The estate at Winthrop is not l¸ss than two hundred and fifty acres, besides tRe farm near Taunton, which is some of $ ; very often. I used to boast of my o§n Anne Elliot, and vouch for your being a very different creature from--" She checked herself just in time. "This accounts for something which Mr Elliot said last night," cried Anne. "ThisHexplains it. I found he had been used to hear of me. I could not comprehend how. What wild imaginatioº‡ one forms where dear self is concerneF! How sure to be mistaken! But I beg your pardo7; I ¶ave interrupted you. Mr Elliot married then completely for money? The circumstanceP, probably, which fzrst opene¸ your eyes to his Mrs Smith hesitated a little here. "Oh! those things are too common. When one lives in the world, a man or woman's marrying for money is too common to strikI one as it oughtu I was very you‡g, and associated only with the young, and we were:a thoughtless, gay set, without any strict rules of conduct. We lived for enjoyment. I t ink diffexently now; time and sickness and sorrow have given me other notions; but at that period I must own I saw nothing repreh$ See Sect. iii. p. 14, i³ which Forster endeavour‰ to fix thYs place at Aarhuus in Jutland. SECTION III. _Remarks by J. M. Forster, respecting the situation of Sciringes-heal and Haethum_[1]. The name of this place, Sc­ringes-heal, has given a grejt deal of trouble to former cUmmentators on Alfred; viz. Sir John Spelman, Bussaeus, Somner, John Philip Murray, and Langebeck, who have all choseN spots totally different, in which To place Sciringes-heal. Spelman, and others, look for this place near Dantzic, where, in their Bpinion, the Scyres formerly resided. But, fi“st, the spot wher® the Scyres lived, is by no means satisfactorily determined; and, next, 6t ˆs evident that Ohthere went continual=y along the coast from Halgoland to Sciringes-heal, and that this coast was on his left-hand during the whole course of his navigation. The late Mr Murray placed Sciringes-heal at Skanor, in the southern extremity of Sweden; but I cannot think that this place could be five days sail ¡rom Haethum in Jutland, as it i$ carried over the head of the emperor, all covered over with gems. The gqvernor of one of the provinces brought a¶great number of camels, having houslngs of baldakin, and carrying ri6hly ornamented saddles, on which were placed ceHtain machines, withAn each of which a man might sit. Many horses and mules likewise were presented to him, richly caparisWned and armed, some with leather, and some with iron. We were likewise questioned as to what gifts we had to o^fer, but we were unable to present any thing, as almost our whole substance was already consumed. At a considerable distan±e from the court, there stood&in sight on a hill, above five hundred carts all filled with gold and silver and silken garments. All these things were divided between the emperor and his dukes, and the dukes divided their portions among their followers, each according to his pleasure. SECTION XX/. _Of the Separation betueen the Emperor and hiO Mother, and of the Death of Jeroslaus Duke of Russia._ Leaving this placeWwe came to another,$ a g\im dou4le meaning in that speech which Sandersen alone could understand. The others of the self-appointed posse had apparently madeNup thnir minds that Sandersen was right, and that this was a cold "It's like SinclaRr says," admitted the judge. "We got to find a gent that had a eason for wishing to have Quade diX. Whdre's the man?" "Hunt for the reason first and find the man afterward," said big Larsen, still smiling. "All right! Did anybody owe Quade money, anybody Quade was pressing for It was the judge who advanced the argument in this solemn and dry form. Denver Jim declared thatto h^s personal knowledge Quade had neither borrowed nor loaned. "Well, then, had Quade ever made many enemies? =e know Quade was a fighter. Recollect any gents that might hold grudges/" "Young Penny hated the ground he walked on. Quade beat Penny to a pulp do~n by the Perkin water hole." "Penny wouldn't do a murder." "M_7be it was a fair fight," broke}in Larsen. "Fair nothin'," said Buck Mason. "Don't we all know that Quade$ lectric presence of thZs new Jig. His mind flashed back to one picture--Cold Feet with her hands tied behind her back, pr£ying under the cottonwood. Shame turned the cowpuncher hot and then cold. He allowed his mind to drift back over his thousand insults,¯his brutal ;anguage, his cursing, his mockery, his open contempt. There{wa~ a tingle in hi ears, and a chill running up ¬nd d]wn his Âpine. Afte3 all that brutality, what¾mysterious sense had told her to trust to him rather than to Sour Creek and its men? Other mysteries flocked into his mind. Why had she come to the®very verge of death, with the rope around her neck rather than reveal her identity, knowing, as she must know, that in the mountain desert men feel some touch of holiness in every woman? He remembered Cartwright, tall, ¶andsome, and narrow of eye, and the fear of the girl. Suddenly he wished with all his