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WHAT IS SAID OF WORKERS IN THE FIELD OF LITERATURE Views and Reviews of the Anglo-Saxon World of Letters. THE BETH BOOK, BY SARAH GRAND. . This oddly named book is a singular mix ture of ability and picturesqueness with er rors of judgment and of taste. There i- so much vivacity in the earlier portions, so much sympathy with the moods of girlhood and with the strange, quaint, happy fancies of a child, and so much power of representing these things with humor, eloquence and feel ing, that we cannot but wish that the author's temperament permit ed her to lay aside ncr office of crusader, and to describe with se rener art and larger understanding the more normal aspects of the society in which we live. There are, moreover, so many occasion^ on which th? author shows herself alive to the finer shades of foe; ing, that we cannot but feel surprised at certain indications of vul garity of mind which peep out here and there. We are not here complaining of the subjecis ■ which the writer thinks it her duty to handle, "•.. but of certain touches of coarseness which /with apparent unconsciousness she permits ir. r characters to icv^al. Apart from thes.' Aiharacters to reveal Apar; from thes. --e-, the book is inordinately long, ana a little free cut. ing and revision would greatly have Improve it as a work of art. The story is comparatively simple. Beth is a woman of a strongly emotional character,' which Is not quite the same thing as geniiiF, who, badly brought up and miserably mar ried, takes up arms on behalf cf women and their trials, and comes out as a speaker on these subject* in the world. We are intro duced to her family Detore she is born, and follow her career in detail from her birth. jvIME. SARAH QRAND. Mme. Sarah Grand was born in Ireland of English parentage. She married early— at 16— ani left for the East with her husband, an officer in the British army, living for some time in Japan, Ceylon, Egypt and Malta. She returned after a few years to England and began writing. Much of her talent is said to have been inherited from her mother, and her literary success has been remarkable. Mme. Grand lives in an apartment in London and rather shuns than seeks society. "The Beth Book" is her first important work since "The Heavenly Twins." Her father is a cad and her mother a silly woman ; but that is really no reason why Beth v.th her eyes open should marry such a br Jte ; as her husband. If women, with the sense to know belter and without the excuse of poverty or love, can make such marriages, they have really no one but themselves to blame. But we cannot share the author's opinion that this fact alone entitles them to become the leaders and teachers of their sex. The best part of the book is the story of Beth's childhood. The latter part, the story of her wretched marriage and of the disgust ing behavior of her husband, is a sordid tale enough. Beth, finding herself outraged and neglected, vents her anger on the institution of wedlock, and this gives the author an op portunity to express again some of her well known opinions. Boys, we are told, especially ii sent to public schools, are "systematically trained to be vicious," and become "famil iarized with the most hoggish habits." The majority of wives, we are assured, entertain only contemptuous toleration for their hus bands—"toleration of their past depravity aud of their present deceits." Incidentally, we have violent attacks on the Lock Hospital and "the whole horrible apparatus ior the special degradation of women," and on the practice of vivisection, which "good authorities" de clare to be useless, in which, nevertheless, scientific men "delight," and which only "un sexed women" approve. The book ceases to be a story and becomes a rather reckless pamphlet dealing with subjects which the author has evidently neither studied nor understood. We cannot help feeling that It Is a pity, that bo much literary talent should be wasted and bo much honestenthuslasmcomplotely thrown away. But we shall still hope that this clover writer will learn to look less bitterly upon tho world she draws and to substitute lor these lurid sketches of disappointed women and vicious men a broader and a truer picture of the happier sides of English life. . The boot is published in this country by D. Appieton & Co., New York, and is for sale In _lv Francisco by William Doxey, Palace fctel; price, $1 50. DRYER THAN DUST. :\kba.Ba BLOMBEBG— By Gorge Kbers. New SVk: D. App eon & Co. Fur sal*) by W. Doxey. Palace Hotel . Mr. Ebers, the Egyptologist, is an elderly German gentleman of unquestionable morals wno is given to writing lengthy novels. It is possible that his severe early training may enable him to remember his own plots, but the majority 01 people get hopelessly lost wnile perusing his stories and finally wonder what the author Is driving at. The days of the much-involved novel are numbered, ior which we may return hearty thanks. People want their reading in homeopathic doses, and although there may be German spinsters who can spare a month's time to wade through a romance, their busy American sisters are likely to leave such relaxation severely alone. This latest emauntion from the Ebers work shop deals with the Emperor Charles V, his court at Ratisbon and the troubles of the I'rotestantsand Catholics. The Empeior, be tween his attacks of gout, takes a fancy to a girl of the blue eye and golden hair type, who has a remarkable voice. The fancy proves de cidedly unfortunate for the young lady. She has the satisiaction, however, of seeing her son rise to power under royai patronage. Be ing of an amatory disposition she marries an old flame, and has several more children, of whom one fortunately hoars very Utile. After about thirty years, her son by her imperial lover expresses a desire to see his mother's lace, and the meeting appears to be highly satisfactory to all parties. Any other author would have spun this romance in one short book, but Mr. Ebers, owing tothe difficulties of the German language, writes two long volumes before his characters are comfortably disposed of. Needless to say, there is not one ray of humor on a single page, and the effort is in every way worthy of the author's prolific but sluggish brain. TWO BRITISH YARNS. HIK MAJESTY'S GREATEST SUBJECT— By S. S. Jliorburn. and "Jlifanwv," by Allen Ralue. New York: D. Apileton & Co. For sale by W. Doxev, Palace Hotel. Price bO cents each. Fair stories, these; the one of the stirring kind, the other of the domestic order. The former is written by a man in the civil ser vice, India, with which country it deals. It is full of incident and grannie description. The latter treats of a Welsh gitl who becomes a great singer In London. Of course a rich young man falls desperately in love with her, out it takes some time before he finally wins her. Of the two stories the former is un doubtedly the better. "Mifanwy" contains much in the Welsh dialect that is Incompre hensible to English speakers, and for this rea son It is not likely to prove a favorite with the majority of readers. WORDS STOLEN BY JOHN BILL. There is no doubt that the Briton's bump of acquisitiveness is extraordinarily well devel oped. Any map of the world shows that, says the London Daily Mall. But even in such trifles as mere words, John Bull shows, more than any other white man, that his nature is to take all he can get and stick to it. The curious part of the matter is that, in seizing on foreign words, we have imitated th*- colonial policy of France, which is to choose the most difficult and unusable territory to be found. Italian, or even Spanish, we could pronounce with comparative ease; French we can pro nounce only by most heroic endeavors, but to the French language we fly whenever we want to steal a word. And, curiously, we steal when we have no need to. Having a very excellent phrase at home, for Instance, in "living pictures," we cross the channel for the expression "tableaux vlvants," that does not carry nearly so clear an idea to the mind of an Englishman, and to many Is quite a puzzle in pronunciation. "fTn de slecle" is a capital phrase, no aoubt, but we could say the same thing In our mother tongue with equal force and much more confidence. Amateur has become a permanent part of every-day speecn, and probably we shall re tain it forever. But it is a pity we do not come to some agreement as to what sound we give It, lor a timid conversationist is never sure whether to say amntare or amatoor or amature, or even amachure. "Bureau" Is not often heard In England, but is very common in the United Stales, and is gradually making its way across the Atlan tic. "Menu" has apparently come to stay, and yet It was scarcely warned. America bus given us an Immense quantity of forcible slang, and South Africa is now likely to increase our phraseology. No doubt we shall presently become familiar with such useful phrases as "off-saddle," "out-span," "induba," etc What seems curious and quite foolish on our part is the reluctance we display to give these foreigners an English dress. We have quickly enough converted employe Into em ployee. But we have had the word envelope THE SAN FRANCISCO CALL, SUNDAY, DECEMBER 5. 1897. with us for many generations, and the French sound is still more often heard than the Eng lish. | The Americans are much more sensible in | the matter. They say route in the same way ; as rout; they pronounce bureau with the ac i cent on the first syllable. To a great extent they pronounce restaurant ana envelope us though they were English words, Except in some of the first-class restau- I rants, too, ana in those run by foreigners, you j generally get your bill of fare written In plain English, so that you have always a pretty fair idea ( f what you are ordering, and it must be | said you enjoy your oysters, your thick mock turtle, your partridge on toast quite as much , as you would enjoy huitres, (ansae tortue lice j perdreau sur croustade, etc. AN UNPROFITABLE TALE. THE JV_G_-._— By < harles Egbert Craddork Boston: Hotitshto.i, Mifllin & Co. Price, 81 60. When the Sco eh dialectician has been suc cessfully buried under the earth's crust It will be in oider to wage war upon the writers who traffic in the hideous mouthings of our own American troglodytes. Why the latter should be considered gooa lorm while the former are r gldly tabooed is a matter for wonder, as the dialect of the parritch-eating Scot is no worse than that of tie tobacco-chewing South Carolinan. There is history behind the Scotchman's form of speech, while that of the other is Chiefly the result of illiteracy. With Charles Egbert Craddoek (Mary N. Murfree) this habit of advertising the ignoramuses of the dark comers of this great and glorious republic is rapidly becoming a vice, for she has turned out some eleven books about them and will probably continue to do so until the pen is re moved from her hand. 'I'"- speech of the uneducated is always of fensive to the ears of the educated, and there is absolutely no excuse for handing it down to posterity. Where, lor instance, is the beauty in language such as this: "Idrawed the idee from whot mam said ez ye war a old pusson"?. The individual to whom these words were addressed, the Juggler, is given to looking "down the long darkly lustrous vista of the river" and "down the dusky bosky vista," whatever those things may be, and Is alto gether out of place amid his surroundings. In fact the story is so unprofitable that one experiences acute relief when the young man finally departs this life in un original and en tertaining manner and brings a long-drawn out tale to a timely conclusion. MAY SELL ON IIS NAME. LET tvs FOLLOW HIM-Bv Sienkiewicr. New ■jork: It. ]. t'euno A Co. Price, Cl _V>. To those who have mastered it Sienkiewics's name and the fact that he wrote "Quo Vadis" will help the sale of this collection ot six short stories and sketches, although only two of them are worth reading, and neither of these worth remembering. "Let Us Follow Him," the initial story, deals with a Roman couple and the crucifixion, and is neither original in conception nor powerful in execution; "Light in Darkness" is a mystical sketch that might have been written by a novice. The tales may be better in the Original BOOK PUBLISHING BY STEAM. The important part that machinery plays in the production oi "books in this country is graphically set forth In a recent issue of the Sr. Louis Globe-Democrat. A Western publish ing- house agreed to fill an order for 2000 copies of a clothbound twelvemo book of 350 pages in three days. The type was set by ma chinery for the entire 330 pages before work stopped Monday night. Electrotype plates were made so rapid y that on Tuesday morn ing several printing-presses were set in mo tion. In the meantime covers were made in the bindery, and by Wednesday morning the binders had the book in hand. Two thousand volumes were completed that day, and tho edition of 10, COO copies was entirely out of the way before Saturday night. INTERESTING AND AMUSING. ill' DISTRICT SCHOOL AS IT WAS — By Warren E. B'irtOD. Pdhea by Clifton Johnson. Bus. d: Lte &■ snepard. lor sale by Wimaker it Bay Company, .-a,n Francisco. Price $1 'lb. This is a bright and vivid description of one of the early institutions of New England, and is full of much matter both instructive and entertaining. In it are described the text books from which our forefathers gathered their early education. The volume is well bound and is a marvel of fine printing. TAKEN FROM LIFE. THE RIGHT 81 DE OP THE CAB— By John Url l.io-.d. Boston: Richard G. Badger & co. Price $1. A sad story delicately told. There are only two characters in it. These two are traveling westward in a Pullman, the man in search of pleasure, the girl In search of health. A friendship Is leginning to spring up between the two when the girl dies, after having caught a glimpse of Mount Tacomx, at the foot Ol which she was born. The romance, which is taken from real life, Is full of suggestion, and one regrets that the ending could not have been happier. The book is beautifully printed, charmingly bound, and well worth the money asked for It. fOR LAWYERS. CELEBRATE!. TitlALS— By Henry Lauren Clinton. Kew York: Harper _ Bros. .Price $2 50. For sale In this city Dy A. M. Robertson. Mr. Clinton in the present volume, as In his previous one, entitled "Extraordinary Cases," has drawn upon bis own experience during forty years' active practice at the New York bar. The author has felt need to write up his subject. He marshals the preliminary facts in each case clearly and dispassionately, and then lets the story in a great measure tell itself. He has relied to a considerable ex tent upon extracts from the newspapers of the day, to which his own matter supplies the links, as well as a running commentary. The effect oi this method is that his pictures have the old-time coloring and atmosphere, and one sees the events, as it were, in their proper perspective. The book is full of exciting Incidents, and might furnish many a less capable writer than Mr. Clinton with material for novels or plays. New York has had its share of mur ders, thefts and mysterious happenings, and in his legal capacity Mr. Clinton has been connected with all the more important. The peculiar murder of Dr. Burdeil in 1857 Is herein treated of, and likewise his wife's con nection with the affair. Her after doings re ceive a chapter all to themselves and form in teresting reading. It will be remem Dcrcii that the woman attempted to pass off a strange child as heir to the estate. Mr. Clinton was also In the thick of the re form movement of 1871, which ultimately broke up tne Tweed ring. His description of the storming of the aldermanic chamber by the new members elected on the reform ticket furnishes good reading, especially in our days of supervisorial difficulties. GIRLS AS CRITICS. A supposititious conversation in the Lon don Academy between a journalist and his solicitor gives an amusing picture of the man ner in which some people, not literary, re gard books and bookmen. The dialogue runs as follows : "Literary men," said Tregarthen, "have a curiously exaggerated opinion of their Impor tance. Do you suppose that I don't think for myself? Because I do, pretty continually. And why should I pay six shillings to this friend of yours — what is his name ?— to do my thinking for me?" "But don't you feel any curiosity when you see the advertisements of a new novel, witn a taking title, say Anthony Hope, or Hall Came, or H. li. Wells, or" '•Certainly. And if Ido I take the opportu nity when I am invited out todlnnerof asking the girl next me to tell me about the new novel. Girls can generally give you a good idea of the last new novel. And when she has told me about it I am extremely ad that i haven't wasted my time by reading it. I man age to get a pretty good notion of current lit erature that way. Now and then I read a book— admit that but that is or.'y when I take a girl in to dinner who tells me oi a plot that doesn't bore me to death." "Then you depend entirely on the most in competent of critics?'' Tregarthen ate his cold beef in silence for a few moments. "Girls are not so silly as they look," he said. SOME NEW JUVENILES. AT THE FRONT, by Oliver Optic; price $1 50. T.ulll. SHORES, by Oliver Optic; pr.ce 151 'lb BE:-IDK OLD HE lO.N'ES by Abram hnglish Brown; price $1 51). OX PLY MOUTH ROCK, by tolouei Samuel Adams I r.ike; price 60 ell's. GUARDING Mil BOEDER, by Everett T. Totullnson; price $160. AN OREGON BOYHOOD, by Rev. I-.'Uis Albert Banks; price $1 V 5. Till-. HAP PY MX, by i'enij • lire;: price 75 cents. Ql ke.. JANET, by Grace he Baron: price 7 cents. For sale by the huaker _ Kay Com pany, San Francisco. Here is a collection of eight charming books for young people, published by Loe _ Shepard of Boston. This house is well known all over the country for the fine quality of the chil dren's books it sends form to all English speaking countries, and the first assortment for the coming season ia not behind those of preceding years. Oliver Op.ic's latest works, "At the Front" a. id "Pacific Shores," are stirring tales full of healthy American sentiment and warranted to arouse feelings of patriotic love in the breasts of his youthful readers. The first i i these stories is a war romance, and is full ot dramatic incident. The latter is a book of travel and exciting adventure. Both are beautifully bound and graphically illus trated. "Beside Old Ilearthstoue-," byAbram English Brown, is adapted to readers of ali ages. In it the author traces the footprints oi patriots in history through tradition handed down by their descendants. Tne volume is interesting and Instructive. 'On Plymouth Rock," by Colonel Samuel Adams Drake, contains much tnat will appeal to American youngsters. The story oi the Pilgrim Fathers Is told in a manner that wiil hold their Interest and secure their remem brance. "Guaraing the Border," by Everett T. Tom linsou, contains an accurate historical account of the causes leading up to, and the events transpiring during, the war of 1812. The tale is full of excitement and should prove a favorite with boys "An Oregon Boyhood." by Rev. Louis Albert Banks, is ■ story descriptive of the scenes and adventures of boyhood and youth in that far Western country. The talo is vividly told and teems with interest from start to finish. "The Happy Six," by Perm Sherley. is a story that cannot fail to please the little ones. The author is one of America's most charming writers and she teaches her readers how to understand the lessons of life. "Queer Jane;," by Grace Lo Baron, Is a con tinuation of "The Hrzelwood Stories" which won for the author numberless friends among juvenile readers. This little tale will be read with profit and delight, by all into whose hands it falls. These eight Dooks are issued in the best style, printed on good paper and substantially bound. The illustrations are the work of well known artists and altogether it will bo diffi cult .o find volumes more desirable lor the young people. A charming story of a modern little miss and one likely to furnish entertainment for all people, irrespective of age. The book is full of amusing sketches told in a delightfully natural manner. The illustrations are well executed and numerous, and the volume is handsomely bound in rich red cloth. It is just the thing ior a Christmas gift. WHAT WE SEEK. HAPPINESS AS FOUND IN FORKTHOUGUT MINUS FEABTIIoUGUT —By Horace Fletcher. Chicago: Heibert S. stone _ Co. lor sale by William Doxar. Trice S L This book is founded on the argument that happiness is the normal condition of men and women in civilized life. The author Is a man of vast experience, and has nad countless op portunities for observation, from which he draws his deductions relative to profitable living. Ills aim Is to make the unhappy man happy, the happy man even happier. In this book of his he suggests many radical changes of attitude toward the problems of lite that will not fall to bring more or less strength to all adopting them. A more healthful' and helpful work has seldom appeared, and the tasteful style In which It Is offered to the put lic makes it all the more desirable. A NEW BIOGRAPHY. LIFE OF ABRAHAM LINCOLN— By Clifton at. Nichols. New York: Mast, crowed <fc Kirs;- Patrick. The great interest taken In all things apper taining to Abraham Lincoln nas caused" the market to bo flooded with literary matter con cerning the man of whom It is said: "His is the gentlest memory of our nation." Fore most among these publications is this new "Life," complied by Mr. Nichols. The book contains some 320 pages, most of which are enlivened by half-tones and line cuts of Lin coln, his associates and places connected with his life. The anecdotes at the end of the vol ume are numerous and authentic, and form interesting reading of themselves. a SCIENTIFIC LOVE STORY. THE NEW MAN- By pis P. Oberholtze-. Phila delphia. Ihe I .■•vytype Company. In a, { 1 This novel has been written in contraven tion of the "New Woman." The treatment is altogether unique, »nd man. as opposed to woman, is defended by the author, sometimes seriously and again plainly in a spirit of humor and raillery. Social and political con ditions are handled without much reserve and as the locale of the story changes from Germany to this country, the contrast of these conditions is brought out in a manner to afford food for thought as well as entertain ment MAGIC MADE EASY. HERRMANN THE MAGICIAN. By I_. J Burlingame. Chicago: Laird & Lee. Price' $1 Herrmann, the Wizard of the Nineteenth Century, is not likely to be forgotten by the thousands of people who witnessed his re markable tricks In this city. In this book just issued, many of these wonderful dointts are explained, and others are described that can be performed in a parlor with very little practice. The Information given is valuable to amateur.-, and will undoubtedly afford amusement to many interested in modern magic. USEFUL INFORMATION. THE STORY OF GERM LIFF.-Bv 11. W. Conn New York: D. Arpletou _ Co. For sale by William Doxey. Price 40 cents. Everybody is more or less interested In germs nowadays, yet few people know much about them. This little book, compiled by a professor of biology, and full of illustrations, will enable the reader to obtain a fair insight into an inexhaustible subject. FOR HOME READING. CURIOUS HOMES ANO THKIR TENANTS .By Carter Beard. New York: D. Appieton & Co. For sale by William lioxey. Price 66 cents. This Is a book devoted to a study of the home life and traits of lower animals and Is of interest to both students and children. It Js a volume which should bs perused by every one on account of the information It con tains. A number of well-executed engravings lend beauty to a clear letterpress. ONE ON WHISTLER. Mr. Whistler has been snubbed by the Royal Academy I A few days ago some one in Italy sent to the artist a business circular, address lug it to him at "The Academy. England." The postoffice people added to the address th: words "Burlington House," and the postman took it there. But Burlington House declined to receive it and wrote on the envelope, "Not known at the 11. A." It finally reached its destination, and its vicissitudes so amused the famous and eccentric painter that he sent the envel;>po to the Daily Mail, in whose col umns it was reproduced, with this note: ".-sir: In these days of doubtful frequentatious it is my rare good lortune to be able to send you an unsolicited, official and final certificate of character. And I am. sir. your obedient ser vant, J. McNeill WhistW." FOUR READABLE STORIES. A QUESTION OF UAMAGKS— By J. T. Trow bridge: T.-E CAMPION DIAMONDS, by Sophia May; HIE BOOM OFA YVi-.STERN TOWN— By kin J. Cooler: EXILED FROM Two LANDS— By Everett T. Tomllnson. Bos. on: l.f-e & Shepard. For sale by Whitaker & Kay Company, San Francisco. Price 50 cent i each. These four stories are among the first of "The Hearthstone Series," published by the above Boston firm, and will undoubtedly prove favorites with the reading public. The books are attractive in form, and considering the style in which they are got up, the price charged for them is remarkably low. The authors contributing to this series have a national reputation, and the stories are quite up to the standard of work expected from such writers. < POETRY OF DAILY LIFE. DREAMS IN HOMESPUN —By Sam Walter Koss, Boston: Lee <fc Shepard. For sale by lutal;. r _ Ray Company, San Francisco. lMc- $1 50. Mr. Foss is well known throughout this coun try as a writer ..; healthy verse. He treats poetically the little incidents in the liv. s of average men, and for this reason his circle of friends is a large one. The present book is in no way inferior to his previous worns. STL-DIES IN CHARACTER. EAT NOT THY HEART— By Julin Gordon. Chicago: Herbert ►». Stone & co. Fur sale by William Doxey. Price Si "Jo. Admirers of Julien Gordon's clever writings will appreciate this last book. It is full of in cident and interesting situations and the OF THE FRENCH FRENCHY. Suck Is the Statue to Quy de J^laupassant ir\ J^aris. To the memory of Guy de Maupassant there has been erected in the Pare Monceau, Paris, a monument which is thoioughly French and "fin de siccle." On a high pedestal is t> bust ol the author, and at the base of the pedestal a marble representation cf a woman of modern Paris reclines on a c uch. resting her head upon one hand and looking sad. In her left hand is a book which she has evidently been reading, and. presumably, it is a book by De Maupassant. She is mourning for tbeauthot in a dress which must have been de. signed by Worth, and her shoes evidently came from designs by the "swcllest" Parisian bootmaker. Kaoul Merlet was the sculptor and Henri Deglane the archi tect of the monument. The figure of the woman of modern characters are sketched with a bold hand. One follows them lovingly and regrets their drop; ing out one by one, although rejoicing over the final happy ending. The book is well printed and substantially bound. A NEW VOLUME OF ESSAYS. THE PERSONAL EQUATION— By Harry Thurston Peck. New York: Harper & Broth ers. For sale by A. M. ltob<:rlt>on. Price $1 50. One of the most characteristic features of this collection of essays is the versatility dis played in the treatment of widely differing themes. Professor Pick i- a polished writer and discusses with equal fiici ity such topics as me literary worn of Mr. Mowells, the pub lic career of Mr. Cleveland, American feeling toward England, the new child aud Its pic ture-books, the downward drift in American education and the passing of Nordau. There are twelve essays In the book altogetner. That on Mr. Howells will be widely read, and the others cannot but give satlsiactiou to the in telligent reader. __ GLADSTONE'S LIFE. It would have been difficult to select a more competent author than Justin McCarthy .to write "The Story of Gladstone's Life," which is soon to be published by tho Macmillan Company. He has not only been an eye-wit ness of ma of the Parliamentary events which he describes as a member of the House of Commons for a number ot years past, but he has while writing his well-known "His tory of Our Own Times" given to the period during which Mr. Gladstoue has been so prominent a consideration which is the best possible preparation for his present work. It is always difficult in writing a biography to keep before the reader the proper relation of the subject of the work to his surroundings, so that Mr. McCarthy's preliminary study of these years gave him the best possible prepara tion for this admirably proportioned biog raphy. AN OLD, OLD STORY. THE STORY OF AN UNTOLD LOVE —By Pan' Leicester Ford. Boston: ' Houghton. Mifflin i Co. For sale by William Doxey. Pi ice $1 'lb. This is not as sad a romance as the title would imply. It simply means that the man's love is told for him by means of a diary which he kept and which fell while he was ill into the hands of the woman he loved. The story is quaint in its conception and is most prettily told, although the style of nar rative makes one occasionally muddled upas regards the characters. The sensational features by which so many latter - day novels are marred are not in evidence in "The Story of an Untold Love." It is tender and wholesome, and its author Is to be con gratulated on having created a little master piece. The book is beautifully printed and tastefully bound. fVtfkr—^f__^^_M |O u^|N OTE SB oo K| Mr. Bellamy's "Equality" is likely to be read In a greater number of languages than any recent American book. One of the latest propositions received by the publishers is for a translation into Bulgarian. Apparently Jerome K. Jerome does not find Paris who mourns below De Maupassant's bust is excellent __ its execu:ion. The details of the dress are so thoroughly car ried out that one would almost expect the figure to ring th« bell and order tea. The face is in effect that cf a society woman who is sorry that De Maupassant 13 dead, because he will not be able in that condition to write any more books to while away her leisure hours. The bust of the poet is said to be an excellent l.keness, but the effect of the "tout ensemble" of tha monument is bizarre. The statue was erected at the expense of a woman admirer <f De Maupassant, who stipulated that a figure of herself should also grace the monument. Hence ihe fashionably attired female at the foot of the pedestal. sufficient outlet for his superabundant energy in performing his share in the manegement of the Idler aud To-day, lor he is going to start another new periodical very shortly. Bohn's famous libraries have just celebrated their jubilee, for the series began in 1817. It is thirty-three years since they passed into the hands of Messrs. George Bell & Sons, who have constantly added new books and recast the format of the original series. The whole set now numbers 770 volumes. < . A handy little volume has been written by Robert Luce (Boston, Robert and Linn Luce), entitled "Going Abroad — Some Advic?," which will certainly prove a valuable aid to the traveler visiting Europe for the first time. Mr. Luce treats of hotels, railway fares, trains, fees and hundreds of other little matters likely to give trouble to the traveling tender foot. Voluminous guide-books have been written on the same subject, but Mr. Luce's work is in every respect as good and is han dier in size. All that Shakespeaie has to say .bout love and lovers has been sought out and arranged by Chloe Blakeman Jones for A. 0. KcClttrg & Co., under the title of "The Lover's Shakes peare." "A Group of French Critics," by Mary Fisher, to be issued by the same house, introduces five modern French experts in lit erary criticism— Edmond Scherer, Ximenes Doudau, Saint-Marc Girardin. Gustave Pianche ami Ernest Bersot. Tho life, character and personality of each is briefly sketched, fol lowed by typical extracts from his published reviews and opinions. — — __ We have received from Messrs. George Spaul ding & Co., 414 Clay street, city, a copy of par; 5 of "Fifty Years of Masonry in CalL forma," which this firm is bringing out in monthly installments. We have taken occa sion to speak before of the care which has been exercised in all matters of typographical detail, and the part before us is no exception to the rule established in previous issues. The half-tone illustrations are exceptionally beautiful. A steel engraving of Past Grand Commander Frank W. Sumner forms the front ispiece of the number before us. The New Letters of Napoleon I, to be pub llshed shortly by D. Appleton <fc Co., will be awaited with much interest. An English critic remarks that "th; most authentic like ness is that drawn by Napoleon's own hand, * * * and the new letters manifest the great man in his smallest and most secret moods. Napoleon hero confides his desires, hopes, tears, thoughts, methods, system, in such wise as no psychological historian could rival." Another critic says that "for brutality and persuasiveness these letters cannot be matcned in the literature of the world." The New Letters, now published for the first time were omitted from the collection issued under the auspices of Napoleon 111. The London Spectator is somewhat pessi mistic as to "authorship and publishing now adays," asserting that "It is becoming princi pally a trade in names." It says: Any of the dozen well-established novelists can sell his wort years before a line of it is written. He contracts to turnish at such a date so many thousand words at so much per thousand. Nothing is specified as to the qual ity of the article; there must be merely so many thousand words, which can be sold to the world as authentic John Smith or Mary Brown. Magazines are valued not by the number of good articles which they contain, but by the parade of familiar names on the title-page; and consequently they lose all per« sonality in themselves; they command neither fidelity nor attachment. The object of every author is to secure a Xo! --lowing tor himself, which he can practically transfer with him from one publication and one publisher to another, for the constancy of the public bestows itself on men now, not on periodicals; the individual waxes and the magazine is less and less. There is no reason un der the new conditions why an author should have any more feeling for the periodical in which his work appears than a Sheffield manu facturer would feel for the fortunes of some cutler in Bond street. So lovg as there are cutlers enough to sell his wa:e* and purchas ers ready to buy them who cares for the mid dleman? A good many pjeans have been sung over the increased dignity (and profits; which accrue to authorship from this direct relation be tween author aud public. We are old-fash ioned enough to doubt If the change is wholly for the better, and we are by no means convinced that authors ar- better off than they were. No man has ever earn', dso much by literature as Sot- did, and few minor poets are even so moderately fortunate as Hogg, who made £250 by his first volume of verse— a sum which certainly did not coma up to his expectations. 23