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Tha circulation of THE SAN ANTO NIO LIGHT during the month of May, UIL was aa fellows: May Maw 1 17.544 13 11,111 3 17,154 11 .’ 17.488 3 17,408 18 .. 17.11* > 4 17,334 1* 13.407 5 14,104 38 «.... 17.333 4 13.124 21 19.000 7 14,400 33 ........-.17.438 3 IP.&rO 23 17.917 3 ..21.044 34 .. 17.540 13 ..77... ...31.853 26 17,897 11 18,472 24 17.830 12 18,430 34 17.420 13 ...«. 18.731 28 19,003 14 .18,500 29 17,804 IS ....; 10:080 80 ••"IM’! SI a a• a • os oh .IS»SW Total for Aoath SBtJHS Average dally circulation 18,155 Exchange, free coplea, returns and all unsold cobles daily.... ‘B3 Net paid daily circulation 1i,578 I, Harvey L. Steele, circulation mana ger of Tne San Antonio Light, hereto' certify and swear that the shove totals of circulation have been verified by me and are correct. HARVEY L. STEELL. Sworn to before me. John J. Wahl, notary public for San Antonio. June 1. UH JOHN J. WAHL. (Seal) Notary Public, Bexar Co.. Tex. LARGEST CIRCULATION OF ANY PAPER IN SAN ANTONIO MONDAY. JUNE 5. 1911. POSSIBLE STORMS When a cold wind from the 4jiorth and a hot wind from the y£suth blow in upon a common center the usual result, according to the stitistics of the weather bureau, is a storm. It is possible that the Mexican political situa , tion may furnish a parallel to the meteorological phenomena. From the north is coming Madero, the successful leader of the insurrec tion, and, all things considered, the logical successor of Diaz in the presidency. From the south is coming General Reyes, who has no part in the revolt, and has not, so far as is known, contrib uted anything to the success of the movement. He is also a can didate for the presidency. He has no particular claim upon it, but 1 he is one of those gentlemen who are constantly in a receptive state of mind and if the presidency is offered to him once there will be no need of repeating the opera- tion. Reyes has a considerable per sonal following in Mexico and is entirely capable of making trou ble if he desires to do so. HIS coming heralds trouble and Ma dero must be prepared for it. It goes without saying.that it will be better for the American resi dents of Mexico and for the United generally if Ma dero is Aiade president. Reyes is, in the last man whom this country would prefer to see in (the presidential chair. ‘ Madero, it is to be feared, has made a serious mistake in ever al lowing Mr. Reyes to enter the country. He may not believe it just now, but he will realize it later. ANOTHER DEADLY PERIL Another peril has been discov ered. Another unsuspected dan ger is pressing upon you. It has, in all probability, already caused the loss of one human life, and unless the public is warned addi tional lives may be taken. This is the menace: Your glass eye may explode at any minute and there is no telling what it may do to you. A 'short time ago The Lioht called attention to the fate of a gentleman who became unduly curious regarding the “innards" of a golf ball. It blew up while he was examining it and almost destroyed his eyesight. This dan ger, however, is closer, much clos er. It may in fact happen within you, whereas the other accident would necessarily be without you, unless you embarked upon a diet of golf balls. The glass eye may, in MONDAY, fact, go “bang” while vou are wearing it and inflict fatal in -1 uries. That is what happened to 7 rank R. Minner of Allentown, Pa.' Mr. Minner was conversing with friends when his glass eye fetched loose with a roar. Par ticles of glass were blown back ward, and may have reached the brain, in which event Mr. Minner may not recover. The cause of the accident is said to have been celluloid which some maker of shoddy eyes mixed with the glass. It became heated and blew up. The danger, however, does not stop there. What happens to an eye may, perchance, happen to ‘a tooth. Who know* that celluloid has not been mixed with some “crown” that is doing yeoman service. Who knows that a full set of “uppers” may not go to ex plosive smash at any minute. This is, upon reflection, a strong argu ment for slow mastication. Peo >le who ruth their eating are like y, by consequent friction, to over leat their teeth and blow their leads off at any time. The danger calls for attention and self examination. The direct application of heat will inform you at any time whether celluloid is a constituent of your “crowns.” Hold a lighted candle to each “crown” for one minute, and if it does not explode you may know that it is a good tooth. Your glass eye, however, is an other matter. The best way to determine the degree of danger from that source is to bake the eye along with the potatoes. If it comes out with the potatoes it is a good eye. If it blows off the top of the stove it is,.of inferior quality and you should. try an other make. TOO GREAT CONFIDENCE Gov. Woodrow Wilson sheds luster upon the position to which the people of his state have ad vanced him. His years of medi tation in the studious cloister’s pale of old Princeton have not •prevented him from achieving fame and honor in the field of practical political thought, and his matured convictions are perma nently embodied in the literature of American statesmanship. But Governor Wilson, like every other man of profound at tainment, would be all the better tor an occasional pilgrimage to the fountain-head of his own inspira tion. After communion with the care-free, joyous American audi ences which have greeted him from coast to coast, a dip into “The American Commonwealth,” to the strength of which he has himself indirectly contributed so largely, would be no bad thing! In his address before the South Carolina Press association, speak ing of present day evils, the con centration of wealth and the re sultant problems which are taxing the minds of the best and wisest of the nation, he said: “I am not afraid that the Amer ican people will not know of rem ’edies for the evils so soon as it 1 distinguishes what those evils are.” If Governor Wilson will con sult his friend Bryce as freely and faithfully as that eminent think er has drawn upon the rich treas ure of Governor Wilson’s thought he will remember that this same fatalistic conviction of the Amer ican public that it is able to mas ter any peril that may befall it in time to avoid their worst con sequences, this overweening con fidence in its own infallibility in the face of real or threatened trou ble is really the besetting sin of that same careless, happy-go lucky public and is in no present need of expert encouragement. As a cold matter of fact, the Ameri can public has no open sesame to the doorway of national salvation and its blind faith in the belief that “everything will turn out right,” because it is supposed to be divinely and pre-eminently en dowed with the ability to make things turn out right, will cause trouble and perturbation in the fu ture as it has caused sorrow and disaster in the past. The American public has re peatedly faced evils and realized the essential quality of those evils years and sometimes genera tions before it has been driven to seek and apply the remedies. Gov ernor Wilson knows this, but the great American public does not know it and if the same public were told of it at a political love feast it would not like it at all because that would prevent it from cheering itself. — Discussion of Bailey hae caused a McKinney (Texas) couple to seek the divorce court. Some people are dis turbed so easily by trifles. The poet who warbled "What So Rare as a Day In June?” must be given great credit for hfs perspicacity In so correctly portraying San An tbnio weather. Outside of San An- tonio. the thermometer* roport that the days art rather more well done than rare. It being announced that Ran An tonio may have a postal bank about July 1, loyal Ran Antonians will now b4*in to save their money ao they boa patronise it FOrt Worth Indignantly repudiates the calumny that the waterworks company laid special mains to Con vention halL "Taft Strikes Interests a Heavy Blow” rends a news headline. Tea, a tremendous slap on the wrist. CRITTCItiING MH. WELLS. From the Now York Evening Poet, - Answering Mr. H. Q. Welle* com plaint that he has plucked>up courage to insult him in print. Mr. Clement K. Shorter affirms in the columns st the Sphere that he would no more dream of Insulting Mr. wells than ho would think of Insulting Sir ThonMW Moro or Lord Verulam. The trouble, according to Mr. Shorter, is that ho said exactly what he thought of "Ann Veronica" and "The New Machiavelli.* He had been saying exactly what ho thought of Mr- Welle’ books ever sines there were such things, but. before. No remarks had been co pllmentafy. Upon these later occasions they poße •hted the statements that "Ann Ver onica" had “a mischievous taint in it." and that in "The New Machiavelli” the author had p verted his great tal ents and marred a book full of Bound political philosophy with what his critic considered debased sentiment He advisee Mr. Wells to try to rise above the excessive sensltlvenem that to the portion of too many authors, and “not bo urgent for criticism of the typo provided by Mr. Treacle in Pea cock's famous novel.” This leads him Into a consideration of the attitude of greater writers than Mr. Wells toward criticism. "Authors are. Indeed, a sensitive race. Sir Arthur Pinero once said of ths dramatic author that he only wanted praise. There is something to be said for that portion because in the theater.an army of people. other than the dramatist, are living upon the good will of the public. A writer ought to be satisfied to be Judged rigidly upon the merits of his achleve -’ent Yet In the modern world this sensitiveness of authors has been very marked. "In the case of Dickens and George Eliot the position was met by their never reading criticism of any kind. Tennyson and SwlnburnO. on the other hand, were intensely sensitive to criti cism and read every word In every half-penny newspaper about them selves. I have often heard George Meredith tell the story that when Ten nyson was wandering with the younger writer along Surrey lanes he broke out In his deep. gutteM voice, ‘Apollo dorus says that I am not a great poet' Apollodorus was a pseudonym for George Gilfillan, a minor critic, some of whose essays have been preserved In ‘Everyman's Library' by Sir Wil liam Nicoll. 'Why should you worry about what Appolodorus says7* the poet was asked. But he did worry." Mr. Shorter puts Mr. Wells among the half dozen "most considerable prose writers now living," the others being Hardy, "Mark Rutherford,” Shaw, Barrie and Kipling. ABOUT RECIPROCITY An Unfriendly Body. It took the house only seventeen days to organize Itself and to pass the reciprocity bill. Thirty-seven days have since passed and the senate has done nothing. The bill to still in com mittee. It Is not necessary to go be hind the returns to find evidence of the senate’s bad f.-fth. The recoig Itself proves that Mr. Taft's fears are Justified and that the senate Is as un friendly to honest reciprocity as It was to honest tariff revision.—New York World. , One Question. There is a question the opponents of reciprocity have never answered. That Is. why not consent to an ar rangement which If It were to prove harmful could be rescinded forthwith? Men quite as intelligent as those who are fighting reciprocity and Just as unwilling to harm the farmers be lieve that it would bensfit them. Tha only way to settle the question Is by a trial. —Chicago Tribune. Cannot I’lensc Insurgents. Nothing that is done seems to please the Insurgents. They could, by com bining with the democrats—which they refuse to do—put through the reciprocity agreement and get a wise and moderate measure of tariff re form. The power Is theirs, and the responsibility must be theirs, too. It Is hard to believe that the present tariff is the very one against which they argued so strongly two years ago —against which they voted. —Indian- apolis News. Republicans Playing Politics. It Is for the republican party to say whether or not the ratification bill shall be ijaased. It looks as If repub lican senators were playing politics. A big section, a very influential sec tion of their party is opposed to the agreement. It holds that It is ft blow at the protective system and that 11s ratification would lessen the chances of the republican party to elect a pnsldtnt next year.—Savannah News. Surrender Inevitable. The opponents of reciprocity are evidently resolved to die hard, but their flnal-gurrender is inevitable. And It is extremely likely to be hastened by the physical discomfort which to a constantly Increasing extent will at tend procrastinations — Philadelphia Press. Laurier's Illuminating Speech. It is to be hope’ that the speech delivered by the Canadian premier will have the effect of removing any ling ering doubts, and will prepare the way for a better understanding all around. It may be disappointing to Canadians to learn that there was any need for such a speech, but the need having shown itself no man more competent to meet the emergency could be found than Premier Laurier. —Woodstock Rantlnel-Reviaw THE SAN ANTONIO LIGHT Observant Citizen । Thu heart ui cv«r> one baa a \ui nerable spot if we pould only touch * there, livery day I boo men who are ••lied “aerßheads." "aid fogies,” or "greitaltoa." We bm them in I’uel bbsa in prafaaaiona. in all occupa tlOßß. Aad their attitude toward th< world to Juat about aa attractive as are Mod iololoa to a thirsty tramp oa a dosty July aporaoon. B»t it not the moa thomaeivea that we aee. It la the effoot of the world upon them rofleoted ia their manner and srpßsaMin. Aad wo are part of th” world. Perhaßo the ploturo to dis torted aad Mm rays refracted and de fioetod Just a ml but there is an erlßtaal ptotwo juot the same. Th< BatuHe of theoo aiae are attbned to eertata aotea, and It to to euch alow that they will raapoad Ab a rule, all mea have a hobby. Oaoe approach ed through that hobby, they are as soft m wet clay forever thereafter. One man I know has n marked predilection for setter bird degß. Aaotber will talk by the hour oa MteMoMtoe. Aaotber to tetereeted In woeaoa’B fashions. MU another wM aagloct hta business for an hour to "B4«*te” oa the andeat Hyksos Mage aad ■gyptoiogy in general. I know a drummer who, although he hlmaelf never smokes, always stocks up oa a certain brand of Turkish cigardttea before he vieits the store of a dry goods merchant in his ter ritory. MU another quite sensible man to almost rabid on the subject of ribbons. All these, almost unbeu able to the unsophisticated, become as insistently and as Interestingly loqua cious as the Ancient Mariner when approached by “the ones who know.” It is my belief that if the efficiency of the fire department 1s to be main tained, motor-driven apparatus must be installed in the centrally located stations. The laying of asphaM on the streets and plasas will ir time compel such an Improvement. This was brought forcibly to my mind a few days ago, when I saw the de partment respond to a tire on Bols d'Arc street Immediately upon the sound of the flrp gongs the chief in his auto was seen to whirl past, through aad across the plazas with the speed of a racing car. Then followed the horse-drawn ap paratus. The wagons from the Mar ket street station pulled' out upon the soft asphalt on Mein plaza and the horses tuggsd and strained every ef fort to pull the wagons over the soft covering fester then e welk. Shortly efterwards the apparatus from the Travis street station reached Military plasa. The horses attached to these vehicles had pulled through the soft paving material on Houston street and Main plaza before the Mil itary plaza was reached. They were puffing and almost exhausted when the city hall waa reached, a distance of but a few blocks. Across Military plaza the horses plunged and strain ed. making every effort to keep going, the narrow wheels beneath the heavy vehicles sinking into the soft and sticky asphalt. When the hook and ladder truck struck the pavement the horses barely managed to keep in a trot It wgs evident to every one who saw the vehicles go over the asphalt that much valuable time was lost Aa more asphalt la laid* so will the de partment be hampered tn responding to alarms. If fast time and good re sults are to be obtained motor-driven apparatus must operate in the city's business district. A WILL AND A WAT. "You can figure this Idea out for yourself," says a local attorney. “It Is one of the bits of common sense that now and then makes me doubt the omniscience of the law. A client of mine wanted me to draw up his will. He was an old man who had married for the second time, and he 'had grown children by his first wife. Also, he had a big bunch of property. And his Idea was to leave every cent he had to his second wife. “It won’t do at all,” I advised him. “Your children are going to make an awful fight to break such a will, and they are likely to be successful.” " That’s Just what I want to do.' answered by foxy client. ‘I want my children to have a full share of my money. That’s why I bequeathed ev erythfng to my wife. I know that wife of mine. And It's going to be a lot easier for my children to break my will than It Is for me to break hers.' ” CURTAIN. “I am, then, really the first woman you ever loved?” There were tones of deep affection in her voice. । “I swear most solemnly that you are the very first woman I have spoken to of love, Mary—the only one.” “In that case.l win grant your re quest to meet you In the park at 3 o’clock,” she replied softly. He clasped his hands tn an ecstacy. of bliss. "Heavens! What Joy!" ho cried. "You will surely be there, mv omv love?” she cooed. Eustace gazed Into her eyes. "You can count on my being there,” he re plied, “I never missed keeping an appointment of that kind yet” CALLAGHAN'S FLING. Bryan CaJlaghan has uy<en a fling at George W. Brackenridge by official ly changing the name of Brackenridge park, donated to the city of San An tonlo by Ccflonel Brackenridge, and deeded to the city by the Waterworks company, practically owned and ab solutely controlled by Colonel Brack enridge. The euphonious apd sugges tive name given the Brackenridge pleasure ground by the mayor is “Waterworks Park." Some c lass-to that name. Isn’t there? The mayor may change the name of the park—or the name of Arkan sas, if he likes —but he <an not dim the reputation of George W. Bracken ridge as a philanthropist. Colonel Braokenrldge is too well established In his reputation for a little blow like that to injure him. —Atascosa Monitor. FAMOUS PHOTOGRAPHS OF CIVIL WAR SCENES AND EPISODES Camp Winfield Scott, near Worm ley’a creek. General McClellan waa a stickler for neatness. Hts headquar- Tht Poet Philosopher They’re getting up a princely purse, and they will give It to the baft? who writes some patriotic NATIONAL verse—who hits his lyre, ANTHEMS and hits it hard. The anthems that we now possess are clanging things of brass or sine; they cause the singers great distress, and drive the listeners to drink. And hence they’re digging up a roll to stir up some Byronic sharp, to cause some nobly gifted soul to knock the stuffing from his harp. And now the poets in their dens will gird their loins in proper style, and charge their trusty fountain pens, and turn out anthems by the mile. And when the judges sit In state upon these hand-made songs to pass, they’ll doubtless find that none to great, and all resemble sounding brass. A man may write such dope as mine for money, marbles, chalk or fun, but when he'd rise to strains divine he will not do it for the mon. Some day some tiller of the sod, unlettered, toll worn and obscure, alone with Silence, Night and God, may write a song that will endurs. SAN ANTONIO DISGRACED. The report that sanitary officers of the maneuver division of the Regu lar army, now stationed at Fort Sam Houston, are eo exasperated at condi tions tolerated by the San Antonio authoritlee that the movement of the troops Is contemplated will doubt less have the desired effect. Even Mayor Callaghan, case hardened al though he may be, would hardly per mit the city over whose destinies he presides to suffer such a be cause of his own negligence or the culpability of the city employes. It certainly would be a black eye for San Antonio should the govern ment adopt such a course as suggest ed. To think that the city authorities would not co-operate in every way with the army officers to see that sanitary conditions are maintained about the camp when so much de pends on It is astonishing. While Austin would hardly be jus tified In taking active steps to draw the troops from her Bister city, If the government has decided to move the division Austin offers an ideal site. Moreover, we feel confident that both the city and county authorities here would gladly aid in maintaining such conditions about the camp as would be satisfactory to the officers. —Aus- tin Tribune. THE POSTMAN’S TROUBLES. The German postofffee has its trou bles tracing addresses much the same as Uncle Ram. A peasant of the name of . Gottlieb had some business to trans act In the town of Blankenburg. and left his rucksack behind him In the inn In which he stayed. He could not remember the name of the inn, but he knew that It had green shutters and stood near a bridge. So he accordingly wrote a card to "The house with the green shutters on the other side of the bridgo. where Gottlieb, from Schwarzburg, left his rucksack in Blankenburg.” \ The German authorities had some thing of a hunt, but they found tho house all right, and Gottlieb got his luggage again. A writer, who was invited one time to a diner in Londqn. sent abetter ac cepting the invitation. He went on the evening, to find tu his horror that he waa not expected, for the letter had not arrived. Ha protested that he had answered the Invitation and duly posted It; but his storx might never have been believed if tM letter had not actually arrived while the question was being de bated. The precious document had been all the way to Egypt and back, for It waa stamped with an Egyptian postmark and bore the name of a hotel In Cairo. On complaining at the postofflee. ha was Informed tjiat his writing so clos ly resembled an ancient hieroglyphic that ft was decided It must have some reference to an Egyptian exploration party that was at the time working near Calm The dinner guest now uses a type writer Mod.F.r,TAN'S HEADQVAR ' TERR BEFORE YORKTOWN. ters were models of military order. Tbs guad always woe white gloves, even in the active campaign. Here we see tbs general’s chargers with thsir Up-to~DaU Nene TMD OACXVB OMTIB BTAGX. (Denver Republican.) The stage from Sage Brush was four hours overdue. ~ „ ~ And we wondered what could all it, when we seen it coming thfaash. It was crawlin' o'er the prairie like an engine ehy of steam. And we seen that It'e nigh wheeler was from the team. There was two scalrt women In It, and a bunch of frightened kids; They had croaeed the Trouble moun tafns when the hind wheele sorter - skids; . The driver, old Bud Jackeon, got em back upon the road. But hie team had etarted runnln and he couldn’t hold the load. The road was straight eoms diatance. then it curved around a, P«n‘; Bud pullad upon tho leather till he creaked In every joint; . He knowed that death was certain if they ever struck that curve. But ho hung right to them ribbons Has a man of iron nerve. He seen ho couldn’t etop 'em so he pulls He shoots V d chargin’ leader, and tho dyin' equine eprang And dragged hie teammate vrlth him when no tumbled In the duet. And tho etago wee etopl>ed the tninute that the worka was bust. A hero Well I guess so, but that aln t so much, you know; The women roasted Buddy cause tne shootin' scalrt ’em so, And when someone told the story and praised Bud to hie boss. Tho comp’ny docked the driver for the price of that blamed boss. (Teresa M. Hooley, in London Express.) You baby sweet, with blue grave eyes, And rosy rounded chin (An angel there has been at work And kissed a dimple in.) You see wise things I cannot see, Deep things of many years. The love-lore of the world lies hid Behind your smiles and tears. Your ears are just two wee pink shells, Your cheeks a pinker sea, A warm white rock your darling necta And all of you on my kneel Your hair’s a magic silken web Where sunbeams come to play. Then get entangled with the curls. And cannot rußaway. What do the fairies whisper—hush! A-flutterlng by your head? What do the brownies say at night. All tlp-toelng round your bed? I want to know the wonder-things To be seen in Nightcap Land, Where Fairy Nod. through Slumber Town J . Leuds baby, hand*in hand. LOTH MX—X.OVX MT 808. (By Ksnnett Harris.) I pine and 1 yearn for affection, 1 long foi a tender caress; I wouldn’t have>gny objection To more, 1 may frankly confess, I know 1 would-never distress You with any conditional clog, I’d be glad as could be, If you d only love nw, And you needn't, I’m sure, love my dog. My life has been barren and dreary, I’d like a communion of soul. Of brutal endearments I’m weary. They’re tiresome, I think, on the whole. Dear Fldo will fawn and cajole. But my mind's lately taken a jog. We can be hand in glove, even closer in love. _ , But yoji needn't,. I’m sure, love my dog. , ' But Fido's a beautiful creature, So cunning and sweet in his ways, So faltlitu), and that Is a feature That’s worthy the highest praise. You differ’ To use a slang phrase, Your whsel must he slipping a cog. You must be a big crank, to be perfect ly frank,'. . _ Not to love my dear, sweet little dog. BBVISBD. The old. oaken bucket, Tho iron-bound bucket, Ths moss-covered bucket. Don't hang in the well, The doctors discussed it. Health officers cussed it, And threw the germ-crusted Old bucket to—well — At any rate, the old songs dead; We use a sanitary cup i nBt **P' —Shreveport (La.) limes. Sister talks about the sea; Sho knows some seaside towns Where nothing but the air is free And one needs forty gowns. Mother talks about the hills. And dear, delightful days. When bridge is alwaxg yn the tills And everybody plays. l ather sits nround and winks; "Its quite apparent that The silent partner rather thinks We’ll summer in the flat —Louisville Courier-Journal A WOLD. VAMOVB FLANS. JUNE 5, 1911. grooms, the waiting orderlies and the sentr/ standing rtiftl? at support of asms. At the last Is* the guard house with stacked.muskets. •« 4 , As Others It Likewise the Harem Skirt. Rouge, the hobble skirt and the Duchess of Marlborough, who lives apart from her husband, are all bar red from the coronation. We trem ble for the hookworm. —Pittsburg Run. . ’ ’ Real Unkind to Texas. Two hundred and fifty million mem bers of the human race wear na clothes at all, besides two or three million Texans whom'clothes don’t be come.—Columbia State. Or Pay Off the Bonds. Mr. Morse might turn himself loose Inside the Atlanta penitentiary an<X put on a dividend-paying basis.—« Washington Post. Never DIO 13 Before. Annapolis to now preparing to demonstrate that it can give a ball witffour starting a social controversy, —Washington Star. Look in the Outlook. When did you last see Qyster Bay 14 a date line? —Syracuse Post-Standard. How About It, Mr. Post? The trusting nature of those whd framed the reciprocity bUi la shown In the fact that “prepared cereals” are put In the some paragraph with foods, rather than In the paragraph covering lumber products.—Louisville Courier- Journal* Take Notice, Judd Mortimer. The mere fact that so many poem* are bslng sent from penitentiaries does not mean that all the poets are in jail. Some have never been Indicted. —Charleston News and Courier. But Roosevelt Won’t. Another Roosevelt.policy shattered. Dr. Grant claims that Ananias died of heart failure.—Milwaukee e entlnel. Colquitt Is Methodist. The good old Presbyterian church Is no place for religious Insurgents.— Indianapolis Star. Holes in a Step-Ladder. If the steel trust makes rails for Australia at $24 a ton, and for the United States at $2B a ton, which of the two nations is the beneficiary of the American tariff? — Collier's Weekly. Harlnn Is an Insurgent. Probably Justice Harlan and his eight associates of the supreme court will continue on speaking terms, de spite his denunciation of what they deem “unreasonable ’ as reasonable. —Boston Transcript. Germany Is for Peace. The American battleship Delaware will be the largest ship in line at the cdYnnation naval review. Thera Is nothing like impressing our English cousins with what it would mean to them to have a peace pact with us.— Ryracuse Herald. Nor the Texas People. . Senator Bailey of Texas, who now says he was deceived by Senator Lori mer, did not ihcceed tn misleading anyone else.—Louisville Courier-Jour nal. Still, There Is Hope. The prospects for rain resembls those of Senator Lomlrer's resignation. That Is, they are not so good as the people wish they were.—New York World. HE KNEW THEM. A drled-up old colonel and a very sentimental young lady were together watching the sun set. She Inquired gushingly. "Oh. colonel, 6on't you love Longfellow's poems?'* "Can't sny I do," he replied. "Never read them. In fact. Consider all poetry absolutely drivel.” "But," she persisted, "surety you cannot help admiring this verse of his out of • ’The Day Is Done,' you know: ‘And the night shall be filled with music. And the cares which infest the day Shall fold thelKtents like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.' ” “By Jove!” he exclaimed, "there 1? something in that. I know those Arab beggars—they would simply steal any thing" x