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ONE WAY TO TRAVEL ENGLAND'S QUEEN HAS ALU fHE COMFORTS OF HOME NO NOISE AND NO SMOKE Everything in at a Standstill While the Royal Train is Passing—Fur nishings of the Cars and the Many Luxuries En Route for the Queen. Annually Queen Victoria visits the Rivera and it is of one the three jour neys she makes each year. The other two journeys are to Balmoral from Windsor castle and to Osborne on the adjournment of the court season. The ordinary traveler would smile at any of these journeys and would class them as mere bagatelles, but the queen In tin* Koval (!ar. is not ordinary in anything, except, perhaps, in her love for her children and grandchildren, and in that she is just like any other old lady. The Journeys do not bother the queen much, but a small army of attendants and officials excite themselves over a paltry trip of five hundred miles or so by railroad to a degree that can scarce ly be comprehended by the American mind. If a trip of this kind were con templated by a traveler here he would take the train at night and expect to wake up at. ills destination the next morning, and that would be all there would be to it. Or. lie Would take an early morning train and expect to reach ills destination in the evening In time for a good dinner. But it is a very different matter when the queen goes a traveling. The date of the journey is set at least one month in advance, and then there is no rest or Wlhmv tlu* QtuH'ii Most ('omtnonlv Sits. peace until the trip ha. been safely made. The officials of the railroad over which the royal personage is to travel, work themselves into a perfect fever oftxcUrment in making the elaborate arrangements. Utile or nothing Is published by the newspapers about the journey, as it is not considered a wise policy to let the queen's subjects know too much about the arrangements. In the fear that some crank armed with the knowledge might station himself :tt a convenient point and endeavor to blow up her majesty or wreck the royal train. When the queen journeys north to! Balmoral, about 590 miles from Lon don, the train runs at a uniform speed of forty-five miles an hour. If the en gineer made the pace forty-seven miles or forty-three miles he would probably lose his job. Forty-five miles is the i royal speed, no faster and no slower. There is always a pilot engine which | runs in advance of the royal train about fifteen minutes. Some high of j ticials are on the pilot to see that the [tracks are clear and in perfect condi- I tion and that the signals are working Jail right. Afte' the pilot has passed j nothing can cross the tracks. The ! road closed until the Iloyallloyal train passes. If farmers wish to cross the tracks they must wait until the special officers detailed at all the grade crossings give them permission. In its passage through the kingdom the royal train arrests all activity for the time being. When the queen starts from London | everything has been arranged. At the Paddington station there is a suite of i waiting rooms for royalty only. Of J course, the queen never has to wait for trains like ordinary people, but never- Uheless she has her waiting rooms. The apartments are magnificently fur nished and are located in the center of the huge building. There is a royal entrance to the station which leads directly to the train platform, and on either jdde of the passageway are the waiting rooms. The main waiting room is to the left of the hall, and on one side of the doorway is a painting of the queen and on the other side a pain'ing of the prince consort. This room is lighted by one window tilled with ground glass facing the front, and barred on the outside with artistic iron work. The upholstering of the furniture is very handsome, and when not in use is carefully protected l>j covers, which render it impervious to dust or Isindon fog. The walls are paneled with a material of silken texture, surrounded by a hand-painted floral border. Then there is the writ ing table, placed against the window, which, however, has never been used hy the queen in the memory of man. In fact, the queen rarely enters the room as she invariably passes directly to the train. Hut the waiting rooms are al ways in readiness for her and are polished and furnished up a week in advance if the date of the journey. The cars which her majesty travels in were made especially for her use. These are not called cars, however, hut are spoken of as saloons. Kach car is forty feet In length, and at both ends the buffers are covered with thick vulcanized padding to obviate any oon eussion. Then at each bottom corner there is the carved head of a lion, and the steps leading out from the four doors fold out to twice the breadth of an ordinary carriage footboard. The whole saloon is supported by laminated springs of bright polished steel, which are sensitive to the slightest oscilla tion. The queen is greatly opposed to be ing jolted about while railroading, and her attendants see that the springs on the ear are in fine working order. The queen also dislikes the noise of railroad travel and there is a royal de cree which provides that all switching operations must be suspended, at least for half an hour before the royal train it. due to pass, and all engineers on waiting trains are required to prevent their engines “emitting smoke, making a noise by blowing off steam” or other wise committing offenses which might prove disagreeable to her majesty. Each of the railroads used by the queen has its royal saloon or car. That of the Great Western has three main divisions, the centra! one being for the queen and the other two for her lady and gentlemen attendants respectively. The queen’s apartments resemble a tiny drawing room, with numerous easy chairs and a broad couch. These are upholstered in cream colored morocco, which matches the sides of tne compartment, cushioned with the same material. The doors are made of sycamore, with satin wood mountings, and the handles, as well as the key latches, are of carved ivory. The border design in silk around the furniture consists of the rose, sham rock, and thistle, which also figure conspicuously on the window sashes and arm rests, which again have the crown worked in silk upon them. In the center of the carpet and on the cushions are the royal coat of arms. The roof has a border of hand painted work, and oil is the artificial illumi nant when daylight is shut out by the blinds and curtains made out of cream silk. The royal coach of the London North Western system is much the same. The interior is upholstered in dark blue silk and the arrangement is much like that of the Great Western. The queen’s car is always placed in the center of the train to be better protected in "ase of accident. Usually the royal t in is made up of sixteen cars, as e amount of baggage taken by the qu is something stupendous. Very oft*,., she a!takes her favorite horses and carriages with her. and these help to swell the number of cars. Each car carries a couple of extra guards and the train is fitted with a telegraphic outfit which can be speedily adjusted in event of emergency. Noth ing is cooked for the queen on the train. Stops are made at certain places and provisions which have been specially prepared are taken on. The queen ever spends a night on the train, as her journeys are always accom plished In day time. THE ROAD TO APIA. (Lieutenant Lansdale, while retreat ing before u large force of Samoan reb els. was wounded below the knee and could not retreat with his comrades. Ensign Monaghan refused to leave him and save his own life. but. seiz ing a rifle from a disabled man, made a brave defense against a horde of rebels, until both the American officer? were slain by the savages.) The sunny road to Apia Is strewn with blossoms wide, But many a savage foe lurks hid Within the jungle-side. 'Twas there the gallant Lansdale stood. One bygone April day, When unseen hordes cut off from view The warships in the bay. # “Halt! Halt!" he cried. “Stand, lads and Are! What recks it how or when We die, so that they tell at home We died like flghting-men!” His eyes grew dim. yet still beheld Within that fated zone His brave men falling at his feet, Till one man stood alone. And that was Ensign Monaghan. Across his cheek he felt The fire: but in his veins there leaped The red blood of a Celt. “Good-bye!” said feeble vole — His ensign heard him not: He. too. w’as passing with his chief Before that rain of shot. So died this band. What flag can droop On foreign shores or seas; What shield be lost to history Upheld by men like these? Stay for an hour. oh. loving hands, That weave the victor's crown, And raise a stone where Lonsdale fell And Monnghan sank down! —John Janies Meehan in Leslie's WHEAT AREA INCREASED. Washington, Dec. 16. —The statisti cian of the department of agriculture reports that the wheat crop in the United States for 1599 at 517.300.000 bushels or 12.3 bushels per acre. The production of winter wheat is placed at 291,700,000 bushels, that of spring wheat at 255,600.000 bushels. Every important wheat growing state has I been visited by special agents of the ; department and changes in acreage are the result of their investigations ; The newly seeded area of winter wheat I is estimated at 30.150.000 acres, which 1 is about 200.000 acres greater than that shown in the fall of 189. Sowing wheat is still going on in California ■and some of the southern stat sand i the foregoing estimate is subject to correction. The average condition is | 97.1. The acreage sown with winter ; rye is estimated at .7 per cent, l than that of last year. OLDER THAN AZTECS. Cliff Dwellers of the Southwest Ante date the Sphinx. Major E. H. Cooper has spent the greater part of the last twenty-three years in explorations among the former homes of the cliff dwellers, and has collected facts and materials that have thrown much light on their man ners, customs, arts and religion. His travels have taken him over an area 600 miles square, including the cliff dwellings found in Colorado, Utah, Arizona and Mexico, and the results of his studies have led him to differ from many of the accepted theories. According to Mr. Cooper, the cliff dwellers were an indigenous race from the Moquis, Navajoes and Pueblos have descended. Long before history began recording human deeds and achieve ments these people pursued the even tenor of their way on the surface of the earth, not yet having conceived the desire to emulate the mountain goat and scale the giddy heights of the sur rrunding cliffs. They were a numer ous and peaceful people, tending their flocks and cultivating fields of corn and cotton. Their houses were built of stone and cement, and while they were not triumphs of architectural art, their durability puts to shame many more pretentious edifices of later years. How long they lived thus no one can tell; but it is a cheerful thought, not to say a brain-terrifying conception, when it is brought home to average minds that ruins have been found in the Montezuma Valley twenty-two feet below the surface in alluvial de posits and extending twelve feet farther down, while geologists sit calmly by and state that it takes 1,000 yards to form one inch of such a soil. They must be very ancient. Be this as it may, these quiet folk were suddenly beset by the Navajoes from the north, and, although physically large and vigorous, they were not possessed of a warlike spirit, and after being smit ten on the cheek, rather than turn the other cheek they—ln the language of a later day poet—looked aloft and climbed out of danger. Henceforth they proceeded to walk up the face of the cliffs and along beetling crags and precipices until they made their homes in the great caves that perhaps an overruling Prov idence had hewed out expressly for them. Contemplating these airy dom iciles and the serpentine and precip itous method of attaining them, the thought how a cliff dweller who had stayed out late with the boys ever at tained the proper doorstep confounds and terrifies the imagination, and the act is worthy to be placed among the achievements of great men. Their ascension day is supposed to have occurred some 3,000 years ago. In fact, the Moquis, who, according to Mr. Cooper, are the direct descendants of the cliff people, speaking the orig inal language, have a tradition of how the cliff dwellers were driven into the Grand Canyon and south of San Juan by red men from the north. This cor responds with a similar tradition of the Navajoes that once, many years ago, they drove a white people out of the country. The cliff dwellers were a light-colored people, as are the Mo quls of the present day. Some of the ledges on which the houses were built are 1,800 feet in height and are overhung by masses of rocks running up 500 feet higher. Ropes were let down from above which enabled the people to reach their homes. These houses were built of stone fastened by cement and the en tire outside was plastered over. The people were decidedly gregarious, liv ing together in large buildings which, perhaps, were the precursors of the modern apartment-houses. The cliff palace in the Manco Can yon. Colorado, is from three to seven stories in height, 680 feet long and con tains 1,100 rooms. The latter are from fifteen to tw'enty feet in size, having cement floors and walls, and they cer tainly did not lack for ventilation or unobstructed view. The cliff houses are much more carefully constructed than those of the ground and make considerable pretensions to architec tural effects. The cliff dwellers lived in the stone age, and although inhabiting a coun try rich in mineral wealth, there is no evidence that it was ever put to any practical use. Their weapons were bows and arrows tipped with obsidian or agate, clubs and spears. Consider able skill was shown in the pottery and basket work. The pottery, says Mr. Cooper, was all hand made, no knowledge of the potter’s wheel being in evidence. Few attempts were made at fanciful shapes, which so distinguished the Peruvian product, but their ornamen tation was strictly up to date. The pigments were applied and rubbed in, and then the article was heated or fired. This was repeated three times, resulting in a glazed surface that has stood the weer of centuries The bas ket work greatly resembles the pro ducts of Mexico and Arizona. Weaving wool and cotton was another art pos sessed in a high degree of excellence, and samples of cloth and blankets sim ilar to those made by the Navajoes show that the cliff climber could have a clean boiled shirt for Sunday in ad dition to sleeping warm at night. No inscription has ever been found amour, the remains of this people, watl carvings attributed to them having been cut. according to Mr. Cooper, oy the Navajoes. Religious were they, but In a most unpleasant way. They worshiped the sun as the source of all life and the moon as representing darkness, which brings rair. without which nothing can live. Rut in or der to square themselves with the sun and wash away their own shortcom ings, they restored to the dismal prac tice of human sacrifice. Evidence goes to show that the sacred pollen known among the South west Indians as hooddentin was prized among this people and used in their ceremonies. They believed, as do the Moquis, that they were descended from snakes, hence, as the lecturer says, the snake dance is an ancestral worship, a sort of Shinto performance, so to speak, only the Chinamen go in on a larger scale and select dragons. Convulsions of nature and the nat ural decay of the race have swept this people out of existence. Mr. Cooper states that the cliff dweller lives today in the Moqui Indian; not only by di rect descent, but in language and arts. Another branch, moving to the east ward, became the mound builders, the sinuous lines of whose earthworks preserve the form of the sacred snake. The line of descent then went south to Colthuna, thence to the Toltecs, the Aztecs, the Pueblos and the Zuni, and so back to the starting point. The root of the language of these people, so far as it is known, is identi cal, and a scientific classification of facts and fancies of tangible material and mythological lore makes the cliff dweller the Adam of the southwest ern country. No epics have marked the progress of this race, but their simple homes, perched on the rocky ledges, have been a source of greater interest and instruction than the fallen glories of the Incas. AN HISTORIC TABLE. Used When the Famous Treaty of Ghent Was Signed. In the world’s curious shuffling of things the table upon which the treaty of Ghent was signed has found its way to San Francisco, and a precious pos session it is for a city where so little is hallowed by historic memories. It is one of the treasures in the home f Dr. and Mrs. A. H. Voorhies, whose daughter several years ago married James Malcolm Henry of Virginia. His family came along in close and parall el lines with the Madisons and Taylors, and the table finally became the prop erty of the Henry family. When Mrs. Henry returned to San Francisco the table came with her. The history of the table was not formally told and duly attested until it came west. There was no need of it before. The children and grandchil dren and great-grandchildren knew ev ery word of it by heart. But for Mrs. Voorhies, the two eldest of the family, one two years past 90 and the other four years his junior, made the fol lowing affidavit: “We, the undersigned, George P. Tayloe, of Roanoke county, Virginia, aged 92 years, and Henry A. Tayloe of Hale county, Alabama, aged 88 years, the surviving sons of the late Col. John Tayloe, of ‘Mount Airy,’ Virginia, and of The Octagon, Washington, D. C.. do hereby certify that the table on which the treaty of peace between the United States and Great Britain, known as the treaty of Ghent, was signed by Presi dent Madison, is now the property of George Ogle Tayloe of Ferneaux, King George county, Virginia. When the president’s house in Washington was burned by the British in 1814, Col. Col. John Tayloe, who was then with his family at his country residence in Virginia, placed his own residence, which still stands on the northeast corner of New York avenue and Eignt eenth street northwest, in the city of Washington, at the disposal of his friend, Mr. Madison, as a temporary residence; and it was on a circular table, in the circular library, on the second floor of The Octagon, that the president signed the treaty, on the 17th of February, A. D. 1815. We were fa miliar with the table when it stood in the library of our father’s house in Washington, where it remained for many years after the treaty was signed. It is of mahogany and has a circular top, 3 feet 6 inches in diameter. This is covered with cloth, within a mahog any border, and turns in a horizontal plane on a pivot. The table is fur nished with 12 drawers', extending all around it, each bearing an inlaid ivory label. The top is supported by a center post, a round cylinder of mahogany, and this in turn by three feet. The table was inherited from its original owner, Col. John Tayloe. by his son. the late Edward Thornton Tayloe, and from him by his son. George Ogle Tay loe, the present owner. Given under our hands and seals this, the 17th day of June, 1896.-—George P. Tayloe, Hen ry A. Tayloe.” And then follows the certificate of T. F. Barksdale, a notary of the city of Roanoke, attesting to the genuine ness of the signatures. Both names are especially well written for men of advanced years. And the following is just what President Madison added on the 17th of February, 1815, on the cir cular table, to the famous treaty which closed the last war between England and America, and which was signed in Ghent the day before Christmas. 1814. when the United States was repre sented by John Quincy Adams. John A. Bayard. Henry Clay, Jonathan Rus sell and Albert Gallatin; "To All and Singular to Whom These Presents Shall Come —Greeting; Be it known that James Madison. President of the United States of America, having seen and considered the written treaty, do by and with the advice and consent of the senate thereof, accept, ratify, and confirm the same and every clause and article thereof. In testimony thereof I have caused the seal of the I’nited States to be hereunto affixed and signed the same with my hand. Done at the city of Washington this 17th day of February, in the year of our Tx>rd 1815. and of the sovereignty and independence the twenty-ninth.— James Madieon." The room in which the table stood when the treaty was signed was the library of the house and the one Pres ident Madison appropriated for his official hours. Like the table, it is circular, and the convex windows reach to the floor. A large fire-place added to the comfort and picturesqueness. The old table came originally from England. It is an interesting piece of cabinet work. The mahogany now has a polish like glass. On each of the doz en drawers which follow the circle ot the table the keyhole is cut through a diamond of inlaid ivory, and on a plate, also inlaid, are engraved the let ters of the alphabet in twos and threes. They occupy nine drawers, and the re maining three are devoted to Letters, Receipts and Bills Paid. Anticipating the modern inventions and appliances for holding books and papers, the maker of this table con trived a sort of jack-in-the-box on the top of the table, which may be ad justed at any desired angle for a paper or book. The felt fitted to the top ot the table Mrs. Voorhies has restored, but the original age-eaten one is pre served. When the table reached here each drawer had two mahogany knobs, but Mrs. Voorhies learns from the Tay loe family that these replaced the orig inal ones of ivory, so she intends, if possible, to restore this striking feat ure of the most notable table in Amer ica.—San Francisco Chronicle. CRUSOE’S ISLAND. Captain Slocum Stops at Juan Fernan dez on His Way Around the World. In the November instalment of his Century articles on his “single-handed” voyage around the world in his sloop the Spray, Capt. Joshua Slocum de scribes a visit to the island where Alex ander Selkirk passed five solitary years—an island which several times, of late years, has been reported as sunk: — The Spray being secured, the island ers returned to the coffee and dough nuts, and I was more than flattered when they did not slight my buns, as the professor had done in the Strait of Magellan. Between buns and dough nuts there was little difference except in name. Both had been fried in tal low, which was the strong point in both, for there was nothing on the island fatter than a goat, and a goat is but a lean beast, to make the best of it. So with a view to business I hooked my steelyards to the boom at once, ready to weigh out tallow, there being no customs officer to say, “Why do you do so?’’ and before the sun went down the islanders had learned the art of making buns and doughnuts. I did not charge a high price for what I sold, but the ancient and curious coins I got in payment, some of them from the wreck of a galleon sunk in the bay no one knows when, I sold afterward to anti quarians for more than face-value. In this way I made a reasonable profit. I brought away money of all denomina tions from the island, and nearly all there was, so far as I could find out. Juan Fernandez, as a place of call, is a lovely spot. The hills are well wooded, the valleys fertile, and pour ing down through many ravines are streams of pure water. There are no serpents on the island, and no wild beasts other than pigs and goats, of which I saw a number, with possibly a dog or two. The people live without the use of rum or beer of any sort. There was not a police officer or a law yer among them. The domestic econ omy of the island was simplicity it ielf. The fashions of Paris did not affot the inhabitants; each dressed accorffijg to his own taste. Although there was no doctor, the people were all healthy, and the children were all beautiful. There were about forty-five souls on the island all told. The adults were mostly from the mainland of South America. One lady there, from Chile, who made a flying-jib for the Spray, taking her pay in tallow, would be called a belle at Newport. Blessed island of Juan Fernandez! Why Alex ander Selkirk ever left you was more than I could make out. A large ship which had arrived some time before, on fire, had been stranded at the head of the bay, and as the sea smashed her to pieces on'the rocks, after the fire was drowned, the island ers picked up the timbers and utilized them in the construction of housos, which naturally presented a ship-like appearance. The house of the king of Juan Fernandez, Manuel Carroza by name, besides resembling the ark. wore a polished brass knocker on its only door, which was painted green. In front of this gorgeous entrance was a flag mast all ataunto, and near It a smart whale boat painted red and blue, the delight of the king’s old age. I of course made a pilgrimage to the old lookout place at the top of the mountain, where Selkirk spent many days peering into the distance for the ship which came at last. . . . The cave in which Selkirk dwelt while on the island is at the head of the bay! now called Crusoe bay. It is around a hold headland west of the present anchorage and landing. Ships have anchored there, but it affords a very different berth. . . . ff uan t-ernandez was once a convict station. A number of caves in which the pris oners were kept. damp, unwholesome dens, are no lopger in use, and no more prisoners are sent to the island. Caratnbo! Of this beneyoientassim :lat;on. said Aguinaldo. “I like the Spanish kind the best. The Spanish gave me $400.000 to leave the country. The Americans are chasing me across every swamp in the island. Caratnbo! I !1 cede the Philippines back to Spain.” * rival to the sugar trust, with sluu.obo.ooo capital, will be incorpor ated at Dover. Del.