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THE SENTINEL. J. W. BECHAKAN, Manager and Proprietor. GRENADA, - - - MISSISSIPPI THE DIFFERENCE. In sombre mood I took up memory's fflasa Aud backward glanced o'er flve-and-twenty years. I saw a laughing, happy child at play, Her sunny tresses wreathed with flowerets gay, And eyes aa-low with mirth. That little lass Was I, a quarter century since! Ah, nay! If you but oouut their pain, their hurts, their tears. Those weary years are fifty, if a day. Again I looked, with magic lens reversed, And lo, so near that I might almost touch K Her tossing curls, and hear her laughter when She chases butterflies through flowery glen, I saw the same wee lassie as at first. My little self! How long is It since then? What? Flve-and-twenty years 1 So much? So much ? No, no! Upon my word 'tis hardly ten! Augusta D. Punn, in the Continent. THE DREAM CLUE. A Story of a strange Event. Let me first ask—has the reader ever attempted any psychological experi ments, or sought to understand many of those minor problems that spiritual .science propounds, but does not reveal to the material intellect? In psychology we have the first great principle which separates the human from the mere animal, or it may be a certain mysterioug degree which na ture bestows on a chosen few of the countless subjects of her animal king dom to ipake a still higher elevation in her ascending scale of progress that reaches from protoplasm to this last altitude. psychology consists—how closely allied its wonderful essence is to that of life—where tho line may be drawn that will properly divide materi al existence from spiritual—all these are mignias that the profound acumen of many centuries has failed to eluci date or particularly analyze. Why may not psychology be a thing of vari ous stages and gradual developments? On every hand we easily perceive a similar ratio of degrees, from the tiny seed to the great world which urges it to a perfect maturity, and which ma turity the world itself has spent un numbered ages in striving to attain. It is not so difficult to consider that the strictly animal creation embraces but a lower stage of psychological develop ment, though as varied in its peculiar phases of advancement as the higher order, which includes man, is in its re spective and unequal distribution of soul power and intelligence. The reader who has never seriously debated these questions, will doubt less regard this Btory as one of un questionable impossibility— nay, as even absurd; however, as this may be, the story is as follows: Some autumns ago I had occasion to travel through Central Kentucky, and as, in addition to my business, I had a proposed improvement of my health under consideration, I chose the saddle rather than a vehicle or train, deeming this method of locomotion more condu cive to tho desired effect, and there be ing also in my selected route some £ oints only accessible in this manner. hiring the tirstfew days of my journey tho weather was all that could be de sired, even of this charming season of hazy atmosphere, indolent sunshine and gorgeous colorings; but with the fickle ness for which this latitude is noted, a fair morning, unsullied by a single sus picion of aught save loveliness, unless it was a warmer and more languid air, grew slowly into a cloudy noon, fraught with a chilling wind, and finally merg#d into an evening black with ominous clouds and threatening rain. I was anxious to reach my objective but tho storm seemed so near at while tho village I desired to roach yet lay several miles away, that I consid ered it a wiser thing to cast about for a speedy shelter. This portion of the country was but sparsely settled, and as a few premonitory drops of rain ad vised me to make a hasty decision. I urged my horse forward and stopped at the first honse along my way. It was a small and rather unpreposses sing dwelling, built of stone, and placed a little way off tho road at tho end of a long avenue of untrimmed and funeral looking cedars. At my request for a night's lodging the host—a plain, practical farmer assured me of a hospitable reception, provided I folt willing to accept limited accommodation he could offer. Of what point; hand, the His house was, as I could see, quite a small one, and he had already taken in a wayfarer from the approaching storm, scarcely a quarter of an hour bofore. I hastened to slate that so long as I was comfortably housed I would be abun dantly satisfied, and at once alighted. My precaution in seeking a shelter was not premature, for scarcely had my horse been stabled and my own comfort secured than the rain and wind held high carnival about the place, dashing angrily against the small panes of glass in the narrow windows, and beating against the doors as if they envied the cosiness within and meant to forco an unwelcome entrance. My fellow-traveler I found to be a man of ordinary agvceahleness, al though his efforts in that direction de served a better success than they at tained. Why this was, I could not fully determine, although I attempted to analyze the feeling, as I had frequently questioned similar impressions previ ously. He was talkative and sufficiently so cial, and of medium intelligence, yet there was a something, a vague, indefi nite conception that did not allow mo to entertain either an indifferent or per fectly harmonious feeling toward him. There was a latent quality in his com position that created a certain discord in my own. Such impressions are not unfamiliar to me. Most of my friend ships, most of my dislikes, spring from this divination. In passing persons to tally unknown in a Crowded street, I have sometimes felt strange sentiments of attraction or repulsion. In following up these swift impres sions as is occasionally the case, I have rarely found myself at fault. Either admirable qualities to win approbation, •or obnoxious ones to create dislike, were discovered ov a oloser aoquaint ance. I have seldom had occasion to alter the first impression, be it of friend ship, indifference or dislike. During the general conversation, I learned that my fellow-traveler was a Mr. Jacob Lagrew, from an adjoining county, who was then out from borne for the purpose of buying cattle, in which he largely dealt. As my host was also more interested and better in formed on that subject than on most others, the talk naturally drifted in the direction of cattle traffic and matters pertaining thoreto, while I, being little acquainted with this especial topic, listened and interrogated as occasion de manded. After an early supper, during which the thrifty housewife gave us plain but well-prepared food, we talked on gen eral questions for an hour or so, when our host signified his readiness to show us to our s his motion with an apology for the necessary early habits he had formed in his role of farmer, while we both assured him that after our respective long rides the prop position met with our entire approval, and that we were quite ready to act upon it. As our host's accommodations were limited, my lately-made acquaintance and I became not only room-mates but bed-fellows, and shortly after our host had bidden us good-night, my com panion's nasal organ proclaimed that he slumbered. 1 had inadvertently taken a cup of strong coffee for supper, and now remembered, although too late for practical benefit, that it invari ably excited my brain and nerves to an unpleasant degree where slee rest eeping apartment, prefixing for adjournment thus soon was coveted. 80 I lay awake for several hours, striving to wear off the effects of this light stimulant sufficiently to close my eyes in restful slumber. At last there came a semi-obliviousncss. Whether it might be correctly called a sleep I cannot say, even at this late day. I seemed to be quite conscious at first of my whereabouts, and of the various circumstances that had given me my present quarters and room-mate, who still slept at my side, yet gradually out of the darkness of the room a strange scene was evolved. 1 saw a mountainous stretch of country; great boulders hurled about by superhuman Strength, strewed the foreground, in the middle distance aroso a wall of rugged, time-worn rocks, while far above this jagged line a long range of snow-cappeil peaks towered heavenward. Descending a rocky defile, aud in the shadow of the high-towering wall, were to be seen two travelers, mounted on low but muscular and sure-footed donkeys, much used in such localities. Beyond these four living objeots, no other signs of life were visible. It was a spot of great loneliness and solitude. The travelers were habited in the rude, coarse costumes suited to a life amid these wild scenes, while the great, wide-brimmed hats they wore con cealed their features from my scrutiny. When they had advanced still nearer, one of the riders paused, and pointed forward. p w iessly I followed with my eye the direction he indicated, and saw where a small stream spouted from the crevice of an adjacent cliff - , forming a little pool of sparkling beantv at its base, then wound in and out, like a sheeny ribbon, among the loose stones, until finally lost to view. The two travelers rode to where the spring gushed forth, and both dismounted. While one busied himself about the saddle of his trusty animal, the other came to the spring and laid aside his sheltering hat. It was then I saw his features for the first time. His face was a pleasant one, not handsome, but agree able to the eye, for a genial, kind nature was discoverable in its lineaments. His complexion seemed much em browned by out-of-door life and ex posure to wind and sun A large mole just to the right of his nose, a little above the heavy mustache, gave a pe culiar emphasis to his features, and impressed still more distinctly on my mind his countenance, which was that of an entire stranger. Carelessly run ning his hand through his matted black hair, and tossing it back from his heated brow, he Knelt and began to drink from tho crystal pool at his feet. By this time his companion had reached his side, and as the one stooped to quench his thirst the other gave a swift, searching glance around, then quickly drew from its leather casing a gleam ing pistol and placed it at the bended head of the unsuspecting victim. As the murderous intent of the vil lain Hashed across my brain, I instantly sought to cry out in warning tones to his helpless and innocent companion ; but a strango numbness seemed to overpower me, and seal my lips. I could make no sound. I strove to close my eyes, and shut out the fearful sight, so soon to be en acted, yet the same strange power, seeming to hold my will in abeyance, kept them unclosed. There was a Hash, a curl of smoke, and with a shudder of horror I saw the helpless prey fall for ward into the clear pool, which grow crimson with the life-blood dyeing its purity. After another searching glanoo, the author of this foul deed of blackness gathered up the still warm body of his victim, and carrying it to a crevice, or natural niche in the cliff not far away, thrust it in, androlledsome heavystonos to close the aperture and hide his murderous work from human ken; then, go in o' to tho mule his companion had but lately ridden, he removed two ighty bags of leather that were par tially concealed under the saddle and placed them under the skirts of his own. Avarice had prompted the atrocious wei act. Again approaching the spring, he carefully washed his hands under the slender, falling stream, and then re moved his wide-brimmed hat, as the other hod done, and bent to drink. As he regained his upright position his face was turned full toward me. I gazed, spellbound with astonished awe. was the face of the man who now slept at mi/ side! 1 bent my closest scrutiny upon him, thinking it might be a trick of the im agination; buta careful inspection con vinced me of the identity. The face a little younger and more sun browned than that of the man beside me: but it was the self-same face. The It was difference was only that which a few years' time and a little less exposure to the weather would necessarily occasion. At this juncture a fearful clap of thun der seemed to shake the mountains, fol lowed by the stentorian tones of some huge giant, calling with a loud voice. In an instant the scene vanished—the waters, the frowning cliffs, the patient donkeys, the bubbling spring, even the guilty man, with his bloody secret se curely locked in his cruel bosom—all crumbled into utter nothingness. Did I say all—no, not all—the faee still re mained. When I opened my eyes it was bending over me, haggard and pale in the dim morning light; but less sin ister than when I so intently regarded it a few- moments previous. For a brief space I was startled and bewildered, then with a swift glance around I recognized the simple furni ture of the room, and at once compre hended that I was still under the roof which had afforded me shelter from the storms of the previous evening. "Our host has remembered my re quest to call me early," said my com panion; "I thought ho intended to' beat down the door. Didn't it startle you?" "It certainly did," 1 answered; "but I reallv forgive him, as it put en end to a most unpleasant dream that was haunting my sleep." My companion gave a little start and looked at me closely. "Were you dreaming, too?" he asked, in a voice grown suddenly husky. "It interrupted a dream for me "also—a cursed one!" he cried out savagely. "Bah! Whv should I recall it? Dreams signify nothing." He ended with a loud, defiant laugh, while the words which arose to my lips in explanation of my own strange vision remained unspoken. My room-mate made a hasty toilet, and loft before breakfast, saying he wished to reajh a distant point during the day. When I asked a few indirect ques tions of my host concerning the past history of his recent guest, I found he could give no especial information on the subject; but suggested that as the person in question resided near tho town which formed the present termi nus of my journey, I might doubtless gain any information I desired to ob tain from those who were in neighborly relations with him. So far as he knew, bo was a most excellent gen lie no an. In addition to some business matters which-called me to this town, my fa ther had requested me to make in quiries concerning an old friend of his who resided there when he last hoard from him some years previous, and if still living, to make myself known, as sured of a warm welcome. a a About noon I reached my destination, a pretty town, somewhat scattered and rather quaint in its architectural fea tures, but nevertheless pleasing to the eye. On asking for John Boyd—my fa ther's old friend—I was directed to a certain office, and presenting myself there, was mot by a pleasant young fel low, somewhat younger than myself, and whose features gave me a perplex ing remembrance of some faee I had once known or seen, though where or under what eircemstances I could not possibly recall. Still I was strangely impressed with the familiarity of form and expression. I signilied that I was in search of a John Boyd. The young fellow as sured me with a pleasant smile that I had not mistaken the man. "He stood before me." With a responsive smile I ventured the assertion "that I must surely be in error, or else the secret of perpetual youth had been entrusted to his keep ing, as the John Boyd I sought had been an old friend of my fathers in his younger days, a period too far remoto In the past for supposition to render him identical with the one now before me." At these words his smile gave place to a more serious expression. "Ho was probably my father's friend," ho said, simply. "My father has been dead for several years." Seeing that the subject was even yet a painful one, I at once turned the con versation to other matters, and we were soon earnestly engaged in discussing current topics of a more cheerful na ture. ft was only as I was about to take my leave that I again referred to his fa ther's death* expressing my own regret and the assurance of my father's sincere sorrow when he should learn of it. Mr. to ; to I "It has now been somo twelve years since his death, and the circumstances attending it were peculiarly sad," young John Boyd replied. "My father had been in the West, prospecting for a year or more, and in company with a friend and comrade started qu his homeward way. They were lost in the wilds of the trackless forest, and at last, in trying to discover a trail, by means of which civilization might once more be reached, they by some fatality became separated. My father's fate remains to this day a sorrowful mystery. His companion, after many perils and privations, finally made his way baok to anxious and expectant friends, and after learning that no tidings of my father had been received, he magnan imonsly retraced his steps, guiding an exploring party,'who sought long, but in vain, for any traces gf the lost one." Before young Boyd hail finished his narrative I regarded him with the keenest interest. The strange impres sion of unaccountable resemblance I first' experienced grow rapidly into a strong conviction. Tho voung John Boyd 1 now saw was but a counterpart of the elder John Boyd, whom I had seen in my dream. Even the mole to tho right of the nose, though smaller and less con spicuous, was not lacking. How strange that I had not at once discovered the likeness, which now Hashed upon me like a startling revela tion. Involuntarily I atkod a question, yet feeling that 1 already knew the answer. "Who was your father's companion on this fatal journey?" "A Mr. Jacob Lagrew, who yet lives near here. He is a successful cattle trader, and has been very kind' to me on numerous occasions. Tho friendship he bore my father doubtless prompts nir.i to these acts." I shuddered were so terrible v at these words; they gratefully spoken, and the ision of the past night was so * clearly defined upon my vet retentive memory. Still what could be said or done? Was the dream clue sufficient proot for an accusation? My calmer judg ment told me that assuredly it was not. Positive as were my own convictions, I had no visible grounds upton which to build my imputations. For proof I had only the strange vision of a restless Dight. A thousand conflicting thoughts per f lexed me; but oven in my uncertainty felt that I must carefully consider the matter and weigh well my actions. To this end I bade good evening to my young friend, promising to drop in again on the morrow, as my business would detain me until then and per haps even later. I spent the remainder of the day and much of the night in pondering over the strange events brought about the last few hours. At one moment I had resolved on a cer tain course of action; the next 1 was at a loss as to the best procedure. I adopted, ap parently perfected, then abandoned as unfeasible, a dozen different plans. My excited brain would suggost an imme diate revelation to young John Boyd, followed by cooler dictation which inquired into the efficacy,of such a course, and advanced the conflicting argument that this act would bring only additional unhappiness to him, without the means of substantiating the veraci ty of my words. The thought came to me to boldly confront the guilty man with a revela tion of his secret crime, and wring a confession from him by the swiftness of my denunciation; but, then, what if his craftiness should aid him and put him on his guard while he demanded F roof or witness of me? In that case would be helpless. On the following morning I was still lost in a sea of doubt, and in this state of uncertainty and indecision I once more found my-i self face to face wfith young John Boyd. I noticed a buggy 1 standing before his office, and when I reached the door I found him with hat and gloves on, pre paring to go out. "Are you on a trip?" lasted, pausing on the threshold, and -declining his kindly extended invitation to enter. "Yes, a short one, he answered, "and not a very pleasant one, I fear. I have just learned that Mr. Lagrew was thrown from his horse early this morn ing, and is seriously injured. I thought I would go out and learn the particu lars, and also see if loan be of any serv . By the way, suppose you ride t with me? I should like your com pany, and besides, if there is any neces sity for my remaining, you can return with the buggy." "If my presence will in no wise in convenience you I will gladly accept your offer," I responded. Perhaps this was the solution- of the problem that had so perplexed "Not in the least, he made answer. "I shall be glad to have you go." And I went. On our arrival we were shocked to learn that Mr. Lagrew had expired but little while before. His fall had caused an internal hemorrhage, which speedily terminated in death. Scarcely less surprising was the information that he had made young John Boyd his sole heir and legatee. This latter information I more read ily comprehended than did my compan ion, who was apparently stunned by the intelligence. To him it was an overwhelming act of magnanimity on the part of the dead man; to me it was the only possiblo restitution of ill-gotten wealth which the guilty could make to the injured living. And as 1 looked once more on the face, now calm and impassive, which had so short a time before moved me with horror af the evil it concealed, I resolved that the terrible secret bu riod in that lifeless bosom should sleep until a higher tribunal than earth's should awaken it. With this resolve I turned resolutely away from the dead man and from the sorrowing young fellow who bent above him with tear-dimmed eyes. The scone touched me strangely, as I alone, of all men living, realized the anomalous fact that young John Boyd, though a loving, affectionate son, be moaned his father's murderer.— Henry C. Wood, in, The Continent. mpleteiy method of (-<> ioe me. a a I a The Mediteval Market-Place. The medieval market-place, whether of England, or France, or Germany, or Belgium, or Holland, or Italy, or Spain, appears to have played very much the same part in tho daily life oi tho citizen that the plays to-day. The news men's blood, which stung them to action, which delighted or appalled or interested, emanated from the market place. 'The special correspondent was there in the shape of the herald or mes senger with news from home or abroad; the "society man" was there with his last bit of back-stair news or ale-house gossip, or his tale of the lastgreat crime or disaster. If a man wanted a situa tion, or a servant, or a house, he went to the market-place; if ho wanted to show off a new suit of clothes, he went there; if he wanted to hear the last musical piece or the last theatrical news, lie wont there; if he wished to advertise, he went there; printed books wore rare and costly, so that popular fiction was to be heard at the stall of the public story-teller; finally, the marmot-place was the exchange, the counting-house, and the shop combined. The popular hero received his triumph there, the criminal received his deserts there; in short, whatever interested the public mind radiated from the market place; and when the public voice was raised, it was from there. The doges, the secret tribunals, tho despots, the in quisitors, feared plots that were hatched on the public place far moro than those which were concerted privily in out-of the-way nooks and corners; and the tyrant, who turned a deaf ear to the ap peal or remonstrance which came from a single house or a single street, found it true policy to face forbearingly tho clamor of a market-place crowd. A sudden, well-directed I a newspaper press rs which stirred swoop might crush the plot of the back room, but to defy tho market-place meant to defy the people.— London Globe. —California Indians living near the foot ot the Sierras have learned to make bread from aeorns. MISCELLANEOUS. —The first brick building in Cincm. nati was the St. Clair House, built in 1806, of briok brought from Pittsburgh, and is still standing upon Main Street, between Seventh and Eighth.— Cincin nati Times. —Southey records in his Common place Book that a physician who had seou more than 40,000 cases of small pox said he had never met with the dis ease in a person with red or light flaxen hair. —Geologists assert that if the conti nents and the bottom of the ocean were graded down to a uniform level, the whole world would be covered with water a mile deep. It is to be hoped that this theory will be accepted with out attempting any practical demon stration of its truth.— Chicago Times. —Dio Lewis reaches the conclusion that consumption is found in every cli mate. Inhabitants of the frozen regions and those who live under the equatot die of consumption. As to the United States, there is no doubt that New En gland has the largest ration of mortal ity from consumption. But the differ ence is slight. —The reasons for Hindoo loyalty to the British Government are set forth by a native journal, which thus ex plains why English is to be preferred to Russian rule; "When the English came into India they first began to plunder the country, but now they are satiated. If the Russians now come, they must come very hungry. The Hindoos are an intelligent race, and they would prefer a boa which is sati ated to a hungry black snake, though the former may be the larger. —Mary Howell, aged nineteen, owns the stage route between Warwick, N. Y., ana Bell vale, N. J., and drives the stage herself. A few days ago, on her way.to Warwick, her horses were con fronted by a large rattlesnake that lay coiled in the road and showed no dis position to retreat, Miss Howell stopped her team, jumped from her seat on the stage, and beat the u gly serpent to death with her whip. She then tore ofl the rattles and brought them to War wick as a trophy.— S. ¥. Star. is presumptuous even for hardy, good swimmers to strike out in cold water on a hot day for a long swim. This is frequently done, and friends are all amazed to see their good swimmei suddenly become powerless and go down. The secret of this sudden disa bility and death is that the long chili sends tho surface blood inward and maintains it there so long that conges tion of some vital organ takes place, and the swimmer becomes paralyzed, faint, powerless and sinks.— Exchange. —There is a circular railway at At lantic City, with very steep and qbrupl grades, so that the passengers experi ence the ups and downs of travel over the Rooky Mountains condensed into a few Tods.' It is in the form of an ellipse, reaching from the street down to the surf. "Only five cents for a ride to the beach," says the solicitor. But when the tourist arrives at the shore end oi the route he is told that he must pay a nickel moro for getting back, or walk through the %and.—N. Y. Sun. —The story is told that while General Sherman was accompanying President Hayes on a visit to New England he at tended a reception inacertain town, and a good old lady, who in her simple way was doing what she could to make ll ileasant for everybody, ambled up to jim and, after a few formal common place remarks, suddenly asked in a most complacent way: "Are you the General who was in the army during the war?" Old Tecumseh was astounded, and, looking at the woman for a moment, and, seeing that she was serene and in nocent of any attempt at impertinence, responded quietly: "Read history, Madame; read history."— Albany Jour nat. —It —William Anderson, of Schenectady, N. Y., xvhiie walking along a street in that city, was surprised to hear a boy shouting "Papa!" and to see a woman hurry from a house in the vicinity and run toward himself. Anderson's aston ishment was complete when the wo man, reaching him, threw her arms about his neck and between a shower of kisses exclaimed: "My darling William! My dear husband!" He finally convinced the excited female that she had madg a mistake, which she reluctantly admitted. The woman twelve years ago married William The lan, who enlisted in the army, and had since been missing. Anderson bears a close resemblance to Thelan, and she supposed ho was her long-lost husband. —Troy Times. oi to of A An Egyptian City. Cario is 180 miles from Alexandria. It is tho largest city in Africa, and sec ond largest in the Turkish Empire— Constantinople leading it. Its present population numbers about half a mil lion. The old town is oriental through and through. The average Yankee is more interested in tho street scenes in the old town than tho many wqpderful monuments to the greatness ortho dy nasties, witli which the city is sur rounded. The streets are narrow, crooked and dirtv, filled with camels, donkeys, dogs that never get out oi your wav, noisy boys and swearing men, and lined with shops, or bazaars, as they are called, where all sorts of odd things are sold by the lazy Turk who sits cross-legged in the midst o f them. I can easily imagine that the Cairo of to-day is not that of fifty years ago. Tho present Khedive has been a progressive man. Many western ideas and inventions have been introduced in the countrv by him. The common mode of threshing wheat is by treading it out with cattle, as in Scripture times; but I saw a steam threshing machine hi work on my way here lrom Alexandria; numerous steam engines at work pump ing water, and several wheat drills. The railway trains look very odd, but they have the Westinghouse air-brake on them. Telephones are in use in this city. Tho bridge over the Nile her# i* a massive modern iron structure. New Cairo, the work of tho jthedive, is well laid off with broad streets, well paved, lined with well-built houses, and orna mented with shade trees and numerous fountains, and than the streets Indianapolis Journal. better lighted by ga* of Indianapolis.— Cor. =» ' .■ Temperance Beading. ? Alcohol Destroys Digestion. Omitting all reference to the mqntal Mid moralravages of intemperance, it would require a lifetime to recount tho pains and aches, the malignant diseases induced bv the demon intemperance. We have already seen that all alcoholic liquors impair, retard and complicate digestion, always and everywhere, both in the case of the sick and the well, thus preventing the normal and full nourishment of tho system. Some of the robust may endure this for a time, but tho sick may safely ovoid all com- • binations of it, in the matter of diges tion, as they need all of the strength possible, that they may resist the In. roads of disease. It always and every where wastes power—never generating any—prevents the renovation of the blood, the whole body, increases the labors of the heart, by which it must weaken that organ, deranges the brain # and nerves, vitiates the blood and all of the digestive juices, none of which ef fects are favorable to even the robust, ' while none of the sick can tolerate any such antagonistic agencies. The action of alcohol—as a drink, medicine or a bath—is always in the of paralysis. Let this thought be emphasized; it always and everywhere tends to benumb, derange and eventu ally impair and destroy the sensibilities. In illustration, observe the "rum-blos of the drunkard, the red and en The blood vessels are. so ^ ■ line % som larged nose, paralyzed that they can not perform their ordinary labors, from which fact, In consequence of their relaxed state, ed on, the vessel at particular pl^oes the blood is not nr, becoming engorgec —in the face, more especially—the ac cumulation and engorgement increas ing the size of the nose, red enough to serve as a warning—like a light-house— guard the young from being wrecked on the hidden rocks of drunkenness! The intense red color of the drunkard's brain is produced in precisely the same way as that of the nose, namely paral ysis of the nerves which control the cir culation of this part of the body. Wlipn the drunkard's face and nose are red dened, or blushing under the influence of alcohol, the brain blushes, The same may be said also of the lungs, .the stom ach, the liver, the kidneys and other structures of his bodv. His whole phys ical being blushes with shame for the outrage against nature. In consequence of this intense congestion, and the fact that it receives one-iifth of all the blood in the body, the brain participates more than any other organ in the body ex cept the liver, in the injury wrought by the "demon drink." As before men tioned, it sometimes becomes hardened to such a degree evon during life that it can be readily distinguished from t ■healthy brain by the sense of touch alone. For this reason no function of the system can be carried on in its normal condition, doing its legitimate labor or office. The brain, therefore, thus, robbed of its normal energies, by a par tial paralysis, is nnable intelligently to superintend the running of this wonder ful machine, "fearfully and wonderful ly made," while the semi-paralyzed •. nerves, losing a part of their vital torce,. fail to keep up the telegraphic commu nication between the brain and all parts of the body, which harmony demands. The heart—occupying the position oi' the prime motor—enervated by a fear ful increase of toils by the use of alco holic stimulants, (goads) laboring under serious disadvantages, must fail to per form its part of the system—labor, just to that extent failing to convey nourish ment to all parts of the body, as well failing in gathering up the waste and poisonous parts, conveying them to the lungs for renovation, purification. A failure here is but another name for universal failure! If the stomach is not nourished and stimulated by pure blood, it must to that extent bo unable to so transform the food into blood as to im poverish the whole system. There must be a general absence of Vital force, the supplies being cut off, partially, and the renovating and purifying forces suffering to the same extent. Alcohol is a "two-edged sword,!' fearfully de stroying the vital forces. It attacks bot.li directly and indirectly, first re ducing tlie power of all of the organs of tho body, then indirectly aggravating the evils by reducing their nourishment, bv impairing digestion. This is an apt illustration of the Bible assertion that "if one member suffers, all will suffer with it ."—Golden Rule. to a . as The Saloon and Society The saloon is an institution which makes the poor poorer continually. U only half the expenditure of the wage earning classes upon drink wore saved tho elevation of those classes would pro ceed by leaps and bounds. The saloon, however, is ever lying in wait for the weak or the social wage-earner. In this freut city, op any of the main avenues, . je can not walk a block without passing a manufactory of misery. At every turn the purvevor of drink entices him, . gets between him and his family, be tween him and his manhood, between him and his happiness. The pervading influence of rum pursues the slaves of appetite unceasingly, and makes their lives a constant struggle or a succession of disastrous falls. This subtle, prevalent influence is the bitterest curse that rests upon modern civilization, an,d it will destroy civiliza tion if it is not itself destroyed. For the discontent, the anarchio tendencies, the seditious doctrines, the dangerous dispositions that are manifesting in cen ters of population, together with the vices of administration which alarm the thoughtful, and the difficulties in the way of reform, which are due to the in tractability of the material dealt with—i a'l have their spring and origin in that, habit of drinking, that potent drink in fluence, which baffles the enthusiasm of! the reformer and laughs to scorn the appeals of religion, of reason and of self-respect. This evil influence is de grading and brutalizing society, and progress will be glow and unsatisfactory until a public opinion is formed which refuses to palter with the abuse longer. —N. Y. Tribune. —In Cleveland a cow choked on a big carrot and was about ready to kick the milk bucket when an intelligent dog ran to the house and by barking and. other strange antics called his master to the stable in time to savgthe cow's life.' —Cleveland leader. ,