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The Lexington Advertiser r" ' ~~= - T ~ — 1 - THE ADVERTISER PI B. CO.. Publishers ^ LEXINGTON, ; ; MISSISSIPPI. WING SHEE. THE SUICIDE Bjr WILLIAM HAMILTON OSBORNE tCopyright, 1*03. by Dally Story Pub. Co.) A LL HIS life had Wing Shee been happy; little Wing Shee, of the _dd years—all his life until now. To be sure, there had been no reason why he should not be happy. For ever since the time when he had left the Street of the Seven Waxen Fuchias, he had been successful, as the world goes. He had been good; he had prayed to all his gods with his little spit-ball prayers with all bis might. Especially had he shown his intense dpvotion to that great American god, the Dol-Lar. So he had prospered. But he had prospered, to this time, alone —he and his collars and cuffs and his flat irons, and his sign that had Wing Shee, Laundry, on it, and swung fitfully W'ith the passing breeze. But, now, the great god of Unrest was at him. night and day. And no wonder. For the diminutive Yo King had ar rived. When or how he knew not. But there she was, Yo King, laughing and nodding at him with sheer good nature from a window just across the way. Wing Shee. it is true, had never seen Yo King before; nor had she seen him—but Wing Shee knew that his time had come. He had seen many beautiful women, both in the old Street of the Seven Waxen Fnchias, and upon the thorough fare of the marvelous Broad Way, but never had he seen aught like Yo King. He smiled at her and waved his hand and showed his teeth. "Yeh, yeh," he exclaimed, riotously, though, of course, she was too far away to hear him. He picked up a bit of silk ribbon and stuck it in his blouse. Amer ican fashion. She laughed and placed a flower in her hair. Then Wing Shee bent to his work and Ironed furiously away, singing a quavering little love song all the while. This was the beginning of it all. This was the time that the great god of Unrest laughed in his ample sleeve. It was love at first sight; Wing Shee knew It; and so did Yo King. They met and gabbled, each in a coy, embarrassed way—and then they had made their lit tle vows, and had told each other that the world was as bright as though 12 great suns were shining all at once. They little knew. For Wing Shee was not the only one of his kind who had seen the little Yo King and caught the glamour of her eye. If j Yo King had had her own way there j would have been no glamour in her eye, [ save when Wing Shee looked on; but the gods had made her beautiful and j there were other of her countrymen who recognized that fact. One of these was big Fang Ho, he of the tea store and the big yellow teeth. He was rich and powerful—he was a bachelor. He took Yo King's old guar dian out to the Chinese chop-house and filled him up with good things to eat, and with rice wine to drink, and told him, that he, Fang Ho, must marry Yo King. Yo King's uncle, a kindly, but weak old man, nodded his head and j blinked his eyes and agreed that it must But Yo King would not have it so. In' moment when the gods had ceased to j favor her she told the reason why—she ! loved Wing Shee. Fang Ho heard of be so. this, and nodded darkly. He had a way to fix all that. Behind Fang Ho was the Big Six Tong. It was the Big Six Tong that served on Wing Shee, one morning, its terrible summons—a summons that must be obeyed. This summons held this message: "Go to San Francisco, to the council of the Tong, or, go back to China. Or, die. This do, at once." Wing Shee knew too well what it all meant. He groaned aloud. Then he be gan to plan. He wondered if he could get the little Yo King and steal away with her in the darkness. He dared not go near her in the light. He tried to make some sign. But it was no use. He must flee until it was safe to come back. He went. He crept aboard a ferry boat; ones upon it he watched an who came aboard, He was sure he was safe. The boat, pulled out and as it reached the middle j of the stream two dark figures sprang up from a corner-it was nlght-and ap | proaehed Wing Shee. Wing trembled. I He knew who these were—Fang Ho and ■ Won Sing, another mf*nber of the Tong. "Where bound for?" asked Fang Ho. "San Francisco," answered Wing Shee. : "No," said Fang Ho. "you lie." "Yeh," responded Wing Shee, "to i 1 China." THE EARTH. Give me the hills, the pine-clad hills, the steep ones; The Jagged cliffs and slopes of living green; The valleys, vernal valleys, cool and deep ones, That round the hills, and rambling down between, Hold out a brawling course for some swift torrent, All bowlder tortured—bridged by fallen tree— Some men there be who find the hills ab horrent; But oh, the hills: the bills seem good to me! Or give to me the plain* that roll and tumble In earthen billows on the sky's far line. All decked In blooms, a color scheme to No words of crumble Into a thousand shades! mine t . .. Could ever paint In way that you might see them— Tern'll have to fln«f and know them as I know r , . , ,, You'11 have to wade among their blooms and knee them— Fair are the plains where wild flow'rs bud and blow ! Or give 10 me the s.a! 1 love It* hollows. Where fishers shallops skim the tossing brine, IJght on the wing, and daintily as swal lows! The hilLs, the plains, the sea, all, all are mine! Oh. If the Jasper fateF ope on no garden Like these f know I'll weep celestial birth! And I shall weep, and Heaven be a bur 6en, Ana all my plaint shall be: "I nant thf earth!" —j. M. Ltnli, In Houston Post. "No," hissed Fang Ho; "eat this." It was a small, round pellet Wing Shee trembled, but he took it . Up to this j „ me he ha(J had hope But now hope forsook him—the doom of Unrest was upon him. He knew that he could not escape. The eye of Fang Ho—of the Big Six Tong, was upon him. "Swallow it," commanded Fang Ho. He obeyed. And then, without warn ing, little Wing Shee, with a despairing wail, sprang away from the two men, leaped upon the taffraii, and jumped J into the great black water underneath : the boat. Then there was a commotion. Other men, one here and one there, had i a. ___ A nr— seen the leap. Fang Ho and Wou Sln a I crept inside a cabin and took a seat. The people They were undisturbed, | outside shouted. "We know nothing of it," said Fang Ho, to inquirers. "We saw nothing." j To Wou Sing he said: "If the wet does of unnerved that they had to keep him at the hospital for awhile. They said they would let him go in the morning. Ha nodded somewhat drowsily. "AH light," he said. He fell asleep, did Wing Shee, and woke from time to time, with starts and twitches. It may have been because he thought the Big Six were at not drown him the pill will kill him. It is well." When the ferry people handed to the hospital surgeon the wet, limp form of Wing Shee the surgeon laughed. "Sui cide, eh," he said; "queer thing. He's the first chink who ever tried it in this country. At least to my knowledge. And he won't die. We'll pull him around." They did pull him around. In an hour Wing Shee had revived. But he was so his heels. In the morning he was dead. "By George," said the surgeon, "he holds the record. He's the only Chinese sui cide, all right, over here." In due time they bundled Wing Shee into a pine box, and it so happened that the god of Un rest, in the shape of a few drinks, pre sided over the man who screwed down the lid, to such an extent that he did not screw lt down. Off drove the cart and Wing Shee's bones rattled so much in side of the box that suddenly, from being dead, he came to life. The dead ening effect of that pill had worn away. Wing Shee, much to his surprise, found j j [ j lonely street, upon a far distant saloon. Wing Shee j put one leg over the side of the box, then another; then he cautiously and stiffly j jumped to the street below and disap- ! | SALOON - rJiiiW & Mil j j I 1 j ! ; I r s , 1 «bi HE SAT UP AND LOOKED ABOUT. himself much cramped. He pushed and ! the lid fell off. He sat up and looked \ about. He was t traveling through a The driver had his eya j peared. Over in New York the yellow journals ; were telling about the "ONLY CHI- j NESE SUICIDE. WING SHEE JUMPS j TO CERTAIN DEATH." ! port of his demise had gone out from | the hospital. For the re One evening, about dusk, the great j Fang Ho was gliding down the street \ toward the home of little Yo King. He placed his hand upon the door knob, I when suddenly, out of the gloom, a j weird figure stepped, and placed his ! hand upon Fang Ido's arm. Fang Ho gave one look, and then fled shrieking i up the street once more. j "Hi ki," he wailed, shaking with ap- 1 prehension, "ki yi hi." He had seen aj ghost—the ghost of the young Wing j Shee. The ghost of Wing Shee was not | disturbed; it laughed gently in itsorien- | tal way and then stepped into Yo King's | home. Inside was the sound of weeping, i It was the diminutive Yo King mourn ing for the death of the young Wing ; Shee. Wing Shee looked into a room, j She was alone. He glided in, placed a | very material arm about her and raised her head. She gave one startled glance j and would have cried out but for th. : j fact that Wing Shee was stuffing a pa-1 per napkin in her mouth. "Come, little ! | Yo King," he whispered. "I am allveand not dead. Come—come with me." And they disappeared into the night. j The yellow journals, which heralded the first Chinese suicide, now proclaimed : what seemed to be a second one. For ! little Yo King went and she never came back. Whore is she now? No one ' knows. But Mrs. Wing Shee, the dimln utive, may possibly be able to tell. [ . Breeding white, piebald, black, and Japanese mice Is the latest household industry which is receiving attention, a ,, .. g te nor hern out quite extensively. The mice sell whole sale at the rate of $10 per 100, and reg ularly, once every week, she delivers R0 of them to the leading bird and ant mat dealer, who sends them out to hi* customers In this and other cities. In this way she earns $5 every week, and $21 and $22 per week from the oth er sales of her mice. It would he hard to imagine easier money than the $5 which she receives weekly for her "dwarf cattle." The rearing of fancy mice involves little or no work, and the proceeds are for the most part pure galn. She has at her home part of a RUNS A MOUSE FARM. <D. C.) Woman T. f Breed 1 iik niiey Kodents for Profit. A WHMllillKf •hi r U * III BumI skirts of the city, says the Washington Post, has embarked in the business large room partitioned off, and the floor covered with straw and earth. This Is her mouse farm. It must be cleaned now and then and new straw and earth put In for the mice, but aside from this her only rare is to feed them twice per day and keep their basin full of fresh water. The mice Increase at such a rapid rate that by selling 50 ev ery week she is able to keep the num ber down to about tbe original limits. i | Love as a Factor in Soul Winning df f IT IS THE INDISPENSABLE EQUIPMENT OF THE CHRISTIAN WORKER. Sermon by th* ''Highway and Byway" Preacher. -v (Copyright, 1904 , hy J. M. Ldson.) Chicago, Sunday, Jan. 31, 1904. Text: "Hereby know Be laid down His life for us, and we ought j (0 j ay down our pves for the brethren. But whoso hath the world's goods and beholdeth his brother in need, and shut teth up his compassion from him, how doth the I 0 V 6 of God abide in him? My little children, let us not love in word, neither with the tongue: but in deed aud truth."— love, lrecaust , 1 John 3.16-18. HE supreme fact in *he world to-day is that Jesus Christ laid down His life for the sins of the world, and the su preme obligation upon the followers of Christ is that of telling others of the One Who is mighty to save. With the new relation of the believer to j God through the cleansing power of | Jesus' blood comes a new relation to j the wmrld lost in sin. The one saved, hy ! the very nature of the new power which ; has become operative in his life, must i himself become a 'soul-winner, j man brought from the sinking ship to ! the shore in the breeches-buoy becomes -A The | one more man at the end of the life line to draw others from the brink of death | to safety on shore. As Christ reaches | out and saves it is that the one saved j may become another channel through j which redeeming grace may reach those still in peril. Far out in the surging ] waves of sin the precious human souls ; are going down to death. Christ throws j out link by link the human chain to ! reach the sinking ones and draw them to 1 Him. He is mighiy to save. His arm is t strong, and from it flows to His follow \ ers a never-failing current of power. j But suppose the human chain is too I short to reach that perishing soul far, | far out in the grasp of the dashing ! waves. — j Oh. God! just when salvation seemed near, another wave came and swept him j °"t °f reach. The line is too short! ! ''Out a little farther!" is the cry which goes up. And the man on the shore HINK of the life-savers on the shore battling with the waves and, with that heroism which braves death itself. ; seeking to save the precious lives of ! those struggling in the dark waters. With strong hand clasped in strong j hand the men stretch the human life J line far out into the raging sea. The waves break in mad fury about them as though filled with angry fear of losing j their human prey. The wind howls in j cruel glee and lashes the foaming I waters until they seem possessed with a fury and power born of hell. But the 1 brave men hear not the shrieking wind nor do they hesitate before the awful j breakers, for just before them going ! down to death is a human life. The white face has turned towards them in ; mute appeal, the hands are thrust out I in desperation. The human life line T ! stretches every muscle and nerve. Al \ most the y have reached the drowning man. Anotherwavemay bring him with ln reach of their strong hands. But no! ; shouts back: "Another man is needed, j My God! for another man." One of the rescued ones springs up from the | his awful battle with the waves and be sands where he has been resting after comes part of that life line. It reaches j farther out into the surf, now. The \ drowning man is reached just as he is sinking out of sight forever. A shout of I joy goes up which sounds above the rag j ing of the storm, and the precious life ! is brought safe upon the shore. As the men crowd round, chaflngthe handsand i applying restoratives to the nearly j dead man, a glad cry of recognition 1 bursts from the lips of the last man to join that life line—the man who was j needed to effect the rescue—and he ex | claims: "My brother! my brother!" | Ah, what joy surged through his heart | as he realized what it had meant for him i to become part of that life line. ; . . , . . .. . 1® ,n (ha bl "^ ^f 8 * frv sopg . n e .. . . _ , « prevent the . , nwn hml'' 1 '" t"* father nr ier or s s er, . f 1 * 8 , many ' ' <1 .' e( or ° VP <1 ones, a " d '^ » much anxious thought and . ev , e " ^ " th do you know, 1 d l( wiU avail » uch " K the p " lshin K ""os unless the one wishing to have the rescue effected joins the life line and helps in drawing to the glad shores of salvation. I may ring my hands on the shore and cry in agony to God for my dear ones still out on the perilous waters of sin, but, unless I become one of the life line, unless I put one hand in the strong hand of my Saviour and reach the other one out in ea K e '' effort to draw the perishing one "I 68 ' 18 ' "D l°ved one may belostfor e ' er ri ® ht ,)efore m >' ver .v eyes. The strength of our prayers is found in the amount 0 f personal sacrifice and effort we are willing to put forth in service to Christ. The depth of our anxiety for the salvation of others is measured by the consecration with which we lay hold of Christ and the earnestness and falth f" lnefs wi,h "'filch we reach out after the unsaved. We know (he supreme and S 1<)rlo " s tact In the world to-day is that Christ Jesus came into the world to * ave 8inners *" but Perhaps we have ncver realized our part In (hat great and sublime mission, perhaps we do net fi DOW that the supreme obligation rest Ing upon the Christian is to become part of the llf P llne - Thft gI ' Pat commission ot Mat, fi® w 28:18-20 is to every dls clpIe of Je8l,s ' wlt fi° ut «">' exceptions, or distinctions, or qualifications. To those who come to Jesus in savlngfaith, He says: "Go tell." This is the only way of blessing end growth and fruit bearing In the Christian life. The su preme obligation upon the Christian Is that of soul winning. is be ND Christ saves you, oh Christian, that you may become part of the life line reaching out into the world and rescuing th«* precious souls going down "Another man needed? set as TH this truth clearly seen and sincerely accepted comes the de lire to know how to become a soul wln i 1 of Question of qualification and ner. equipment is at once raised. As we hear our Lord say to us: "Go tell," we turn to Him and, in fear and weakness, plead, as Moses did of old: "Oh, Lord, I am slow of speech." And if it is not a stam mering tongue it is something else which we feel utterly unfits us for the doing of that which thu Lord has com in is of of is to of to to manded us to do. We feel that because we have not the sturdy faith of a Peter, or the power of argument of a Paul, or the eloquence* of an Apollos, we are not able to become a soul winner. In false modesty and humility we shrink back from the post of duty and the life line falls short. We think that if we could speak as that other Christian speaks, or if we knew our Bible as some other one does, or if we had the consecration and faith which are possessed by some other brother or sister we would be glad and eager to join the ranks of the soul winners. But we have not, and so we hesitate and go not at our Lord's com mand. How much Bible knowledge does it take to become a soul winner? Ask that ignorant, humble laborer into whose heart the Christ had gained entrance and who went out among his fellow workmen and repeated the one verse of Scripture which he knew: "For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth upon Him should not perish, but have everlasting life." How much wisdom and learning and skill in argument does it take to become a soul winner? Ask that little boy whose infidel father sought to sow the seeds of infidelity in his little heart and so printed a sign, "God is Nowhere," and placed it on the walls of his home and asked his son to read it. The little fellow had been to Sunday school and had learned of God and Jesus, the Sa viour, and he promptly spelled out the words and said: "God is Now Here." And God was there, for the unexpected reply sent the arrow of conviction straight to the father's heart. The mass of infidelity and unbelief was swept away as no argument could ever have done, and a lttte child it was who led the father to Jesus. is DW much eloquence does it take to become a soul winner? Ask that con vert of the Water street mission, Billy Kelly, who before his conversion was barkeeper and sport. After he came to Jesus he went to work at rough, hard labor. He was surrounded by wicked, drinking men. He longed to bring them to Christ. He could not, he eloquent in pleading his Saviour's cause. He could not even speak without stumbling and faltering in his message. But he could say: "I've been down to the mission, and you bette^ come, too." And they did come at the simple invitation, and found salvation, and Billy Kelly became an important link in the life line reach ing out for lost men. And so ignorance, and weakness, and lack of Scriptural knowledge are not a bar to entering the ranks of the soul winners. There are Pe ters to-day, there are Pauls and Apol loses, and they are used mightily by God, but, thank God! Jesus calls the one talented and the half-talented and the quarter-talented disciples into His ser vice, and He blesses their efforts in the saving of men. Learning, eloquence, deep understanding of the Bible enlarge one's possibilities of service for the Mas ter, but a qualification which is more im portant than all these, and which all may possess from the lowest to the highest, from the weakest to the strongest, from the unlettered artisan to the intellectual giant, and which ail must possess if they would be in the ranks of the soul win ners, is love—simple, sweet, powerful love. Love Is an essential element in soul winning. Whatever else may be needed or not needed, this is certain, the soul winner must have love. H A N THAT inimitable classic, the thir teenth chapter of I Corinthians, Paul tells us about love, the greatest thing in the world. In words of marvelous grace and simplicity, he shows that, all knowledge, all power, all charity and good works are absolutely a negative quantity. In God's estimation, without love. Faith—yes, because "without faith it is impossible to please God," Hope—yes, because "hope maketh not ashamed," and because "hope as an an chor to the soul is sure and steadfast." But above all else love, for it is the crowning glory of all else. As F. B. Meyer beautifully puts it: "Faith is the root, hope is the stem, and love is the perfect flower." "God is love," and hence Is the source of love. "God so loved that He gave." Herein is the depth of God's love revealed. ' "God commendeth His love towards us in that while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us,"—here is conquering love. "Hereby know we love, because He laid down His life for us"—here is love the begetter of love. God's love not only conquering, but God's love filling. Love giving birth to love. We have then God's love—the true love—revealed through Christ; love conquering through Christ, and love begetting love thjough Christ. This is the love which is % factor in soul winning. But it is not the love which always rules in the heart and life of Christ's followers. Faith may be present In saving power; the Christian graces and virtues may be a possession of the heart and an ex pression of the life; Christian service may be faithfully and freely rendered, but love may be lacking—that love which bleeds and suffers and dies that souls may be saved. can a a to der to to to his ner and ing and of ure be to P rULT who loves to reachhiscllmaxes on the sublime pinnacle of love, pleads with the Christian in the third chapter of Colosslans, to "above all these things, put on love." And as we glance back over the verses which pre cede we discover that the apostle has set a high standard and pUiced a rare value upon love. He saya: '•ut. on as God's elect, holy and beloved, a heart of compassion, kindness, lowli ness, meekness, long-saffering, for bearing one another and forgiving one another; even as the Lord forgave you, It so also do ye." But while that lower ifag peak of love Is still ahead, Paul is not satisfied, and he goes on to urge that "above all these things put on love." It is like climbing the Alps While the loftiest peak is still ahead and unsealed the mountaineer is unsat- ] , the thought that kindness is the full j expression of the Christian life Lift up the eyes and behold the heights still ; beyond. Attain meekness and long- | suffering, and forbearance and forgive- I ness, and still love, the "summum bo num," remains towering above all else, j Paul calls it the "bond of perfectness," | as though love were the essential ole ment needed to unite and make of the others one harmonious whole. i terials, the cloth, the lining, the buttons, j the trimmings, etc., and should lay one material after the other upon the person I and expect them to make one complete j whole. The cloth might be all that j could be desired, the lining good, the i trimmings and buttons just what were I needed, but if they were not securely j and properly joined the one to the other j ia its proper place there would be no garment at all. So it would lie with the j character which had compassion here ! and kindness there, meekness, longsuf- | fering, forbearance, forgiveness, if love j were not present to make them one com- j plete, and beautiful, and harmonious j whole. Compassion without love—is it ! possible? Yes! Kindness without love? J Yes! Long suffering, forbearance, for givenes's, without love? Yes! For com passion is not love. Kindness, meekness, j etc., are not Iovg. And so the Christian j life may be rich towards God in many j ways, but the essential element of love j may Be lacking, and the greatest factor! Another phase of this question of love : as a factor in soul winning is suggested by Paul's admonition in the twelfth of ; Romans to ''let love be without hypoc risy." How the devil loves to counter felt. He tries to pass the mintage of hell as the genuine coins of the kingdom. How much it behooves the Christian to mow mum u Denooves tne e>nrisuan to test for the true ring; to make sure that he is not aiding in circulating a bogus article instead of the real thing. "Let love be without hypocrisy." Let it not be a false and superficial love which is devoid of inward inspiration and power. That kind of love is not soul winning love. How we ought to subject ourselves to the Searcher of all hearts to let Him probe deep and discover if that which , we have supposed was love is only a y B it „„ „n , f ,ai„ sonTwinn ne tnve* Yea vlriiv for l soul-winning love. \ea, verily, tor God gave that love might be expressed , , . ... . . . . . and Christ gave Himself that love might , i . * ■ * i .,! be possessed. Love is the one thing all u; His followers may have in unstinted ..... . . . [ measure. Hereby know we love, be- j cause He laid down His life for us." In exact ratio as the sense of what God has done for lhe soul through Christ j? ' love becomes the possession ot t he soul. As Jesus said: To whom much is for- . eiven the same loveth much " The nos given, tne same lovetn much, thepos session of love is great in degree as the. work of Christ is manifest to the heart, ! f , The more I get of Christ and His saving grace, the more capacity I have for love. ; 1 he love of Chi ist can fill my heart only j as the Christ is there to draw that love, And with possession comes expres sion. Love within means power in sen ice without. Consciousness of Christ's sacrifice stirs to self-sacrifice -the lay ing down of Christ's life gives to the Christian a willingness likewise tosuf fer. Not sentimental expression of lip and tongue, hut real genuine expression j of love in deed and truth. Loving souls i into the Kingdom, instead of trying to talk them into the Kingdom. Christlaid j down His life that, we might know love, ! We must lay down our lives that others may become conscious of that love. isfied. He must press oa until from tbe j summit he mhy view all the lesser j peaks. So the Christian is urged by j P"* I Paul to mount up and still up. on compassion, but do not he content'j to rest at that altitude. Put on kind ness, but do not delude your heart into and hear turn am else the or not line or we it of so the ! T IS as though one wishing to make a garment should secure all the mi in soul winning be missed. to in i A CONVERTED Catholic with deep feeling told me ohee that the only j thing that ever brought her out into the | light and blessing of the Gospel was the unfailing and all-conquering love of one who sought her conversion. Where arguments and talking and pleading had failed love won its way and was tri umphant. She pleaded with Christians that if they were to win souls for Christ they must love them with a love which counted no sacrifice too great, a love which could endure all things, a love which was constant and tender. How > can a love that will not sacrifice reveal ! a Christ who died? How can a love that will not get way down alongside the unsaved soul, even if it is in the gutter, reveal the Christ who came all the way from Heaven to earth to save? How can a love which is not persistent reveal a Christ who stands patiently waiting to be gracious? How can a love which will not break with its longing to see souls saved reveal the Christ whose heart burst with anguish for the lost world? Paul became a Jew that he might gain the Jews; "to them that are un der the law, as under the law, that I might gain them (hat are under thelaw; to them that are without law, that I might gain them that are without law; to the weak became I as weak, that I might gain the weak: 1 am made all things to all men. that I might by all means save some." And Paul was able to do all this because of love—the mar velous love of Christ—was operative in his life. And if you would be a soul win ner- and you must be unless you stop your ears to your Lord's commands, and shut your ayes to your supreme obligation as a Christian—you must have love! Love!! Love!!! ly in An on tion who as to,' are very the ally est total age than said less, A Hruuf Iful World. That Is a false and erroneous teach ing which makes the world an evil place and tells us that the sooner we are out of lt the better. The world is a very beautiful place; a marvel of divine workmanship; a gem out of God's treas ure house. Into its creation was poured infinite love and wisdom, for it was to be the habitation of children who to grow Into the image of the Heavenly Father.—Rev. P. 8. Olton. val tion ture as said he w < I I Exercise. It Is the man who exercises the strength that he has who grows strong. It is the thinker who exercises his thoughts who grows wise. He who ex ercises God-llke qualities grows God like.—Rev, H. 3. Bradlev is urge on Alps ] 11 ! lc . , ffomnonv'B I company , project to raise locust trees on a large , , scale for ties. The locust is an excel- | full j | eut woo g f or posts, but Arboriculture j Lift (loes not think so well of it for railroad still ; ties . lt says; | long- | i ocus t is used for ties the holes j I must be bored. When a spike is once j bo- driven | n to a locust and the wood sea else, j SO ned it will break off, but cannot bt j | withdrawn. There is no more elasticity j ole- in a locust tie than in cast iron. In 1 the , rack removals it will be found extreme- J i jy difficult and slow work with crosi? | The ideal tree to grow' for railroa< j ties, in the opinion of Arboriculture, is one the catalpa speciosa. This is a quick- J I growing, tall, upright forest tree. There j arc a number of species and varieties j that j and when they grow near the speciosa I the i they readily hybridize, and the trees ! were I raised from such seeds are disappoint- J j | n g. Most of the catalpa seen in this vi- j j cinity have a short trunk, while both j no the trunks and larger limbs are more or the j less crooked and not promising as lit here ! material. The Pennsylvania Railroai j | company, we understand, experimentci [ love j with catalpa tree growing some year? 1 j ago, but it was disappointed with there- j j suit, for the reason, Arboricuituri | it ! states, that their trees were not he ca ; J alpa speciosa, but a hybrid. The llli for- nois Central railroad have some 200, 00d catalpa trees growing near De Quoin j 111. The catalpa speciosa is a westerr : j tree. It will bG thG subject of a spu is j exhibit at the St. Louis exposition, undci j love j the auspices of the International Society 1 of Arboriculture Formerly the best heart wood oil : white oak trees was the only timber used f° r railroad ties. The supply of this ha? j of ; long since ceased to be sufficient for th. ; demand for ties, and inferior wood oi j various sorts is now accepted, and the of life of a railroad tie, that was about nine i 3 'cars when heart white oak was used | to is n<)W only half that time, except when to ' ' by treatment with creosote or other pre servative the life is materially extended j The ( ' ataI P a speciosa, it is claimed, con- | not tains own preservative and will last is indefinitely, at least its limit ot life i.' not as >' el ascertained. Instances an ^ 8 iven (l ' catalpa ties sound and gooi. j after thirty-one years of service. The opacity of wood to resist decay , ,,mler the eondjtions which surround £ a rai,road ,ie determines only one ele ment of its suitability for this service ><* '■apadtv to rests, indentation unde, pressure is a consideration quite as im l ,ortant - Tl >e redwood of California extensively used for tie ' . \ n t 1 . on the Pacific coast, is rapidly worn by , . .. , * .,! tne grinding and pressure oi the rails or ! all , & , * , , , , . . the sott wood, aided by the sand whicr , . 14 , . ., ... [ finds Its way between the tie and th< j - western cata i Da u In , . , i II ; resl8t ., d *? y h * s , *! e, ; n f° Ved ' « a8 ' t! ; capao,ty to res,9t "'dentation under th, , tremendous pressure of a railroad doing {he bugi the Pennsylvania does alsc i . a. m . n A0 \ ° en " emonstrat( ' fJ • ; This, says the Philadelphia Press, is the. a m0Bt | tant matter. If, as is ! f , laimed , r , ata , pa tree8 can be grown ir j 1G that w „, mect every requisite ; ot a R00d tie for 30 years or more> a I j Rfave prob ]p m confronting our rail-j roads is solved. The Pennsylvania's lo ruS { f ree piantin 0, is experimental II convinced that rte catalpa speciosa promises better results, no doubt the company will make its future planta- : tjons of catalpas The locusts alreadv * Parted will not be wasted, 'if they dc not make as satisfactory ties as catalpa j their timber is exceedingly durable, anti j i f,,r posts, and, we might add, poliee to men's night sticks, it is the best possibl* j material, ! WOOD FOR RAILROAD TIES. if lhe Ij( ml ii l»> Itall Iteupectlve Merlin ratal i»h Ti ■ »—i. pnnitm. y Vi Arboriculture, a monthly magazine tbe j published in Indianapolis, in the interest lesser j 0 f tbe International Society of Abori by j :!U iture, devotes considerable space in a P"* I recent issue to a consideration of the Railroad Pennsylvania kind into ! ties of locust so much so as with metal a ties.' mi : i 1 BIRDS AND FOREST FIRES. i Iiienlenlnlile DeMi etlon iHKh Cai >1(1) Fire. >f the Al lies of Mao Tin j | The above were subjects of an ad dress by Mr. George May Powell, presi dent of the National Forest council, be fore the annual Audubon congress at the Acadamey of Natural Sciences in Phila delphia. He said: > man ' are thus annihilated by millions! ! A single bird wU1 daiI > r destr °y bun - "The destruction of birds, young and old, on their nests—especial ly at night—by the forest fires, is almost incalculable—these feathered allies of dreds. often thousands of insect pests. A single moth, as you well know, that escaped from a Massachusetts sci entist, has cost the farmers of that state hundreds of thousands of dollars. It will cost them more than as much more in the future. Wild birds while in nor mal numbers actually destroy billions of noxious weed seeds. Smokers, hunters, campers and locomotives especially, needlessly start nearly all these fires. An efficient spark arrester can be put on a locomotive that will save annually more than its cost In fuel. The bird sec tion of this forest fire question, as above suggested, relates to what depletes the people's pockets, millions every year. People in cities, as well as out, it is time, therefore, for all to \mite in a public sentiment that will secure laws, and en forcement of them, that will punish those who start these fires; by Imprisonment, as well as heavy fines; hy imprisonment, to,' is no excuse when sueft vast values are at stake. Severe penalties, and these very vigorously enforced, will secure the care demanded. The damage usu ally allowed for loss of timber by a for est fire Is an insignificant part of the total harm done." Respecting cats, he said: "An aver age house cal will rob more birds' nests than all the bad boys In a village," He said this: "Not that he loved cats the less, but birds the more." to I a E. it ful a S f Bantames of Danes. Denmark sufTers from a quite medie val paucity of surnames, and so incon venient Is this fact becoming that the government has announced Its inten tion of presenting a bill to the legisla ture sanctioning and encouraging the adoption of new surnames. Such names as Hansen. Petersen and Sverensen are overwhelmingly frequent. It is even said that there are towns of 30,000 In habitants among whom there will not he found more than 20 different names, as many as a thousand dlfferen* people having the same surname. sur Fit AI DS IIV A RALE OF HAT. Watch Ctur*. 11 According to an article in the Cincin nati Commercial, a fifty-one pound stone was recently found in that city secreted ! in a bale of hay of eighty pounds. This is not as bad as finding a lump of lead of nearly one-half the weight of the 6olid gold watch case secreted in the cen ter of the case. Cold watch cases are sold by weight, lc . , and no one can see where this lead is I secreted until the springs of the case are , ta j {en out anc j t j, e i eat i will 'be found se , crete( i behind them. | These cases are made by companies who j profess to be honest but furnish the foJ°anvone 'to 'fmd | tbut he hatj )ugge d „ lump 0 ( lea d m t„a j watch ease. j A" otl 'er trick the makers of spurious ' s'^WyT^rhe United"States bt j does not stamp any article made out of j gold and silver except coin, and the fakir, In 1 "7 using this stump, wantsi to. make the J Jonietbin^ to do with the stamping or | guaranteeing the fineness of watch cases. Another trick of the watch fakir is to advertise a watch described as a solid gold tilled watch with a twenty or twenty five-year guarantee. These watches are is generally sent C. 0. I)., and if the pur J chaser has paid for the watch, he finds **! at L , h tb t ® tb * j 'q' bc Dueber-IIampden Watch Company I of Cunton, Ohio, who are constantly ex ! posing these frauds, will furnish J " f , ; *^giThl. ! !l. U .. re re " ° *" vi- j j or lit j makes [ here, 1 M r ' Boomerup—V\ hy, what is the ma - j . j no tj ce( ] to-,lav. as we have been driv* | jng about, that all your finest houses ; owned by physicians."—Stray Stories, Another new thing. Can be cut six times during a season and sprouts again with : ni ^gVeen*X? than Anything else, chesp us dirt und grows j everywhere. 1 Of Salzer's Renovator Grass Mixture, S* oil writes, "I sowed Salzer's Grass Mixture on soil; so poor two men could not raise a fuss j on it. and in forty-one days alter sowing! ; fr a " d * at $ a, ' d ^ '"prom oi j quickly and produce enormously." 100,000 barrels choice Seed Potatoes, i salzkb s nem natioxal oats. | Here is a winner, a prodigy, a marvel, enormously prolific, strong, healthy, vigor ous, producing m thirty States from 150 bu. j )er acre. You had best sow a j lot of it, Air. Farmer, in 1904, and in the | fall sell it to your neighbors at $1 a bu. i.' « , « , r T r ^ ft .. s and rc ' eiV p in return the ' ir big cata I j | and ] 0 ( s 0 j i arm see j samples free, [h. L.] £ he's down,''.remarked the moralizer, Thats right, rejoined the demoral* Squire Very Low Hide, from Memphis to lhe Southwe«t via IV. c. & st. L. Hy. 1 On the first and third Tuesdays of the un , UR . n 1 ,[ anu 11,11(1 J-uesaajs oi \ ne months ot February, March and April, the ! < u, nrirMrq x- st i p v iNasnvme, ^nattanooga ot. l^ouib iv>., , which has its own rails from Memphis to iMaui,,;ii« ctoiunnum. Q ..,i Ati..../., ,„ui Nashville, Chattanooga and Atlanta, will sell one-way settlers' and round-trip home ; seekers' tickets at very low rates from ; Memphis to certain points on its lines in , Tennessee Kentucky, North Alabama and Georgia, also to other points m the South i For additional information time \ tables, etc., write A. R. Smith, 1. P. A., ; Little Rock. Ark., R. C. Cowardin, T. P. A., Dallas, Texas. T . , —--— j r t h £ tr h n «""' "'"'^.nation and latter is apt o magine that 1 e U» port - I Puck. _ poet ' Knowledge from Experience, Is what we understand when l)r. Spalding, an eminent Baptist devine, of t a t l t ' l e p s a to 'V T'", a ( ^/,mc S rnker en, li < .'in^v t 'o; Sweet Gum'ami Mullein,' lt is for a : friend suffering from consumption, * s a preparation 1 know from experience to A ^ e 2 - r . anil „ (K) a bottle. * ' % j Frumla i a the the Unit Stun. Mr. Citvdweller (to suburban real es tate agent I—I find only one fault with : your district. Mr. Boonterup, hut that : decline to buy a residence an Sal*er'*i Earliest Cane. i for seed. JUST SEND IOC IN STAMPS illy lhe Case. Ini "A man's enemies seldom kick him when It lt 1 , ay be but a small matter even if aman doesn t know his own mind.—Chicago Daily News. "The Inside Inn" is the name of the only hotel in the World's Fair Grounds*—Amer ican and European pla rates. See advertisement in another column and write for folder to "Inside Inn," Ad ministration Bldg., Room 110, St. Louis, Mo. Students of ancient history are never up to date.—Chicago Daily News. 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