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'Th rough azure halms of lonlines,.. bra ails t t mnt: no cloudyv nfleet e. o:nvoWI l o'er the ttracklers wa., t, r.+'A his path with snowy deewp, t1idltc ulUme JzD5 thlat trolic ,11.e.; onl' `-eul , by t ashing I,.,e.z,, "lllAlwd rIr'Igs swin shadows down to I~ess, A 1,i n,. e the tunlight doubly sweet. .iurth'. iLl,ttnltd face is glad no more, I Fpr' '.,nless beneath, the noon: #I .tl.~as w nds in covert lie, P 1 \r hunt n liihtsome comlanmies t lr~,lgh rwhi..r ing grain anti .ighing trees: Th. -.' asnti, mnl.ind no reply To th. *IInh I.,arning of the shore, . Bullt ' 4b, asway in we ary swoon. A bird in .,nldlrtlhickt I ings, And if a os he hi:- -.,, .- 1is tillt., in miles andI ule.. tit. ! hit'd; For nD'er' such ].at ,ii:':... Cnoln, O)f heart e an lll, ll*... lone. W as in a sulmmer li,",'':,|t" .. ' :1; Tight l dI.ied are hi- .. . , his mate. is lost b. .r, ' (/one is the nam.eless cht:l,rl I 'I The outer world in kill 'I. The interchange, the. light And 'twixt our souls, th:: .* r :. :Ir, Lie leagues' of sttrles atm ",, . Asleep upon a silent main : Nothingto-day its heart-mate bi.: Nor any answer to its qutest. (ne kiss of shadlow or of air The world to lovelier lift would stir. " r might I clasp that distant hand, Then love would grace for nme the who', .o light a touch on hand or soul, So liglhta touch to sea or landl Makes all things one and all tUings fair. Wtke, winld! anl blow a touctth front her! -Scribaer's for .fart , BILL WILSON'S CONFESSION. The boyish frolic which I am about to relate-said Bill, looking rather melan choly--seems a nmuch more serious piece of business, looked at through the inter vening years, than it did at the time to me. Indeed. I am not sture that the au thorities over there would consent to look at it in the light of a boyish frolic at all; although I think that what happened to the old woman, my mistress, was a good thing for her, as it certainly was for ev ery one else, and as for the old man, he was always sayilg he was ready to go, and if he went a little sooner than he supposed he was going, It could have made but little difference to him. lie was my second master. lie lived on Severn street in Clerkenwell. and his place of business as well as his residence was a tall, brick building, standing all alone, a dairy where the cows never saw daylight being on one side. and a bowling-alley on the other. How long he had lived there the Lord only knows. Toe name over the window-"'James Macdonald, Print er,"-was printed in very old-fashioned character., and almost Invisible, from the dusty accumulations of many years. I passed his shop one particularly bright morning, which perhaps accounts for my seeing the bill in his window, which read thus: "Boy wanted,-mnst be the son of industrious parents. Sctch ,re ferred ; must h. able to read and write, and be a strictly moral and upright lad." When I first cast my eye on this bill I had my hands stuffed into my breeches pockets, and was whistling "The girl I left behind me," but the moment I read the bill I drew my hands out of my pock. eta, and began to hum a Presbyterian hymn,-for I was born a hypocrite, and lying with me was a natural gift,-and then I rang the bell. It was answered by a good-deal worse-lookingboy than I was, though he was considerably larger. " Wot do you want?" said this young ster, eyeing me with great jealousy, for my knees were not patchela as his were, neither did I wear corduroys. "I want the place wot's vacant," said I, coafidently, " I'm a virtuous and upright lad." "O, you are, are you," replied the boy mitially; "well, you won't do, 'cos ..on aln't big enough." S" I'm as bil as you be," said I, getting ready to run if he showed fight. "I can fight you with one 'and," he replied. "And I can fight you with one hand," said old Macdonald, coming up behind r and giving him a blow which knocked his head against the wall. "Come in, my boy," he said to me, "you look likes nice, pious boy. Does your father drink?" "No, sir," sam I, "and he goes to church, regular !" It is possible that this was not, strictly, the truth. "And you go with him, I suppose," continued the old man. "Yes, sir," I replied. "and I say my prayers every night like a good boy.' Neither was this, perhaps, strictly the truth. "Then I think you are theoy I want," aNldtheoldman. I want a b thatis willing to make himself generlly useful for his food and lodging for the first six months, after which I will pay him a trifle, and if he serves me falthflly for a year or two I may apprentice him, in which ease," said my master, patting me kindly on the head, "he will become, in course of time, a gentlemanly compositor, and perhaps be able to save enough to take him to Ameria." This was a prospect sufficiently glori ous. I have always blamed old Macdon ald, for exciting my imaination too much at rst. It was a aingular fault for a man of his years, but he pMid the penalty for it. " I'm sure I'm willing," mid I to him, eint the good impresaon I had made, -all I want ls a hanoe to say mT prayers imaser looked at me searchligly whea I made this remark, but, apparent ly convinced of my sincerilty, he said: "I am glad to see youa so thought~tnl, Wlham; youa arema very nice boy. Now we will go up stairhn." Accordingly, up stairs we went. and there I saw tbe old woman, my mistress - shraunken, dried-up wisp of humanity -goodness only knows how old Fhe was. But she had a bright, keen eye that rest ed on me the moment I entered the room. "James, he said, sharply to her has band,"don't have aaything to do with that boy; he's a hypocrt; he's false to the backbone; he's capable of poisoning his mother." I don't know what made the old lady speak ofa pious boy like me in that wayi but I know hnow I felt and what , dIright, old ooman.'" I thougeht, "if I wasonly big enough to pitch you out of thewinder: erlflIeverI gets a el t burn yt alive!" ThtIs what thoaght ad I thoght itwith more mtea y, per hapsthan mstt s boys d have beenapaleof. The old man iokedathis wife, rathber astonished at her observa tions, and said: "' Nonsense, my dear, he is avery niae, plous boy, and his father and mother doa't drink, and go to ehurch regularly." "1 don't believe a word of it," said Mrs. M., and the . sbakinr her aist at me, she said, ,.0, you good-for-nothing wretch." " I want to be a good boy," I said, mekly; but the thought of burning her up alive came into my bad stronger tan ever, and It kept coming into my head in spite of me. "Your mistress will show you what to do," observed old haedonamld, trotting down stairs with a look of dimppolatmest n his face. My mistrem surveyed me, when he had gone, deliberately and care fully, for about half a minute; she then grasped me by the hair of my head and turned me round several times, like a hu man corkscrew, to make her survey more complete. After this she too,. hold of my ears, one in each hand, and humped my head several times against the wall, which operation seemed to complete the proccvs of exanmilntion. "Yor area bad, deceitful boy," said she. "but that is no reason, after all, why you should he denied a chance to earn your bread. ('ome, let me see you wash the'. dishes." It appeared that the junior boy acted as servant-girl in old Macdonald's .st ,blishment. No boy ever washed dishes better than I did that morning. I madle them shine. :an they were very dirty,, too. I wanted to conciliatethe old woman. if possibl ". The finsl wipe was belag administered to the last platter when my master appeared in the room. "'llow does he get along?" he inquired glancing at me. "lIe does well enough," said the old lady. 'but he's so decitful in his looks." " You ought to be ashamed of yourself," said my master, "to talk of a nice boy In that manlier." My master's manner, as he spoke these words, showed a little trepidation- quite i istifled, indeed, by the crisis they precip. it ited. No sooner were his words fairly i,'.red than the old lady, whom I had .upposed to be quite feeble, snatched up a dish-cloth and hurled it at her husband, the slippery article lodging for a moment on his noble Roman nose, then falling to the floor with a splash; she then selected a variety of articles and pelted us till we left the room and went down stairs, and just as we got to the bottom a wash-dish mull of soap-suds descended upon our heads, the old lady being undoubtedly one of the positive sort. "Never mind, William," said the old man, "what your mistress says or does; ,he is getting old and a little eccentric. I hope you are not a revengeful youth." O"0 no, sir,"lI answered, eagerly, "I know we must always forgive and for "That's right, my boy" replied my master, smiling through his soap-su Is; 'You know the plumber's shop over the way." he continued. "Y"es, sir," I replied, "the shop with the nump in the window." "The very one," said he, "what a nice, ,mart boy you are! I want you to go wer there and present this little bill, and tell them that Mr. Macdonald must have the money. We can never get along with )ut money. William." I started immediately, very much pleased, deeming my mistress's estimate )f my character totally erroneous, and thinking that I was indeed a pretty nice tort of a boy. "What a good thing it is," thought I, ' to be such a nice boy as I am." This was my reflection as j knocked at the pri rate door adjoining the plumber's shop, or the shop itself was shut up, and there were very few signs of business around the premises. The door was opened by a lovenly-looking woman, who took the ill and read it. "Well," said she, looking at me in a rery peculiar manner, "I ,, are a nice ep." " I know it," said I, smiling compla wntly, " I'm a very nice boy, and I work or Mr. Macdonald." "A very nice boy," repeated the woman, -and now her sarcasm became perfictly dain,-"when did you pet out of New rate? How do you like picking pockets? 'hat do you mean, you young thief, by oming here with your bills?" And with hat she slammed the door in my face, *nd I went back- to report in a somewhat melancholy frame of mind, and told the Id man my story. "You are a very nice boy," said he, "not o lose your temper and throw a brick at "If I did that it would be wicked, sir," said. ,"Nevertheless," said my master, "one f the first things to learn in a printing fice is perseverance; so I will make out new bill and you shall go over again." A little reluctantly, but pleased with ny master's flattery, I started once more. [he same woman opened the door but he took no notice of me, but called up tairs, "Dick, Dick, come down;" and rery soon that gentleman-the half Irunken, dirty plumber-made his ap earance at the end of the passage-way. "Just look here," said the woman, o.nting at me, "what a nice,'young jail ird old Mac has sent over now. Did ever rou see such a villainous face?" As she mid these words the man caught up a woom that was standing near him, and rooeeded to "go" for me; but as I went onaiderably faster than he did. I arrived afely a, Macdonald's again. "Never mind." said the old gentleman, with a bland smile, "you shall go again, md say I'11 send an officer. Never say lie, William; nothing like perseverance. You are a very nice boy." "Please, sir, I don't want to go again," [said. "Then," said he, with a horrible frown,. '"then you won't be a nice boy." I made so hrther objectiwon, but went at once. &s I opened the door, who should I see upon the sidewalk but the mierable archin who had opend the door to me at trst. Not knowing what his feelings to wards me might be, I did not speak to him, but he addressed me with easy fa milaitity. " 'Ere," said he, "you boy. come 'ere," "Wot do you want ?" said I, with stiff "Wot are ym a-etthg 'ema make a YoJeoU for?" he inluired, with 'Wot do you mean?" I inquired, with lignitled curiosity. '-Why," sayd he, "they're making a monkey of you-sendingyou over there o get that money, whleh they knows they'll never get it, which it's been ow ing 17 years. They do it with all the new "Wot can be done.' I inquired. "'Take your wengeance," said the boy, darkly, producing from his breeches-pock t a smaull, brass esano, about six inche long. "Take your eagssmce." It was too bad, butjust at the moment that the boy uttered, with sternemphasis, the word "wemeaece," the old man, who had been watching us through the win dow, suddenly opened the door and lug god the young man ir by the collar of the "I will teach you," said Mr. I., "to corrupt such a nice boy as that." And be proceeded to teach him by means of a strap. Watching the writhinog form of the an hty boy for one brief moment, 'and reflecting what an excellent thing it was to be a niceboy, Ideprted again on my mission. I knocked at the plumber's door once more and waited some time for it to be opened, t, atlas, in vain. I knock edagain; still no answer came. Finally, I commenced a rather vigorous kicking at the door. I had just got settled down in this business, when a window above me opened and a lot of dirty water descended upon me like a shower-bath, while the volce of the woman exclaimed : "There, If that don't saisfv you, let us know, asd yon an have some more." IOn the whole I thought it did sati'f, mn. I was easily satNtiled. I went back to my master's in a saddened moud. re If.ltinmg mournfully that being a nice boy, like any other good thing, had its draw ha.'k<--itd iburdens, carles and responsi hiliti s. What wa: my astonishment and dismay when the. ci I:an said with :a bland usmile: - " Well, William ; try it attain." " leae. sir, I can't." I iepli'tl. The old man frowned his dtlrkest frown. walk et straight to his drawer and took out his strap. S'l'leace. sir." I said. "" wet are v-o a going to do? I'1 tell tell my tther. Wt do you nake such a nice boy as I am do such tquer jobs for? Wot is the iue of a hx.y's being a nice boy uniess he can do as he pleases?" " YFou a nice boy." said the old man. with feigned amazement, " why. you're the worst boy I ever saw." Thereupon. without unneces.ary delay, he gave me a severe drubbing and sent Ime down staidrs to keep the other boy company. I did not hesitate to approach the latter indi vidual with suI.ggestions of a practical na ture. All resentment was washed away in the billows of our couunon grief. ' Where's your old c:irnon?" said I. coming to the point at once. "Are you bound to take your wen geance?' inquired the boy, cautiously thrusting his hand into his pocket. "I am," I answcre I with stern deter mination, "we'll load the cannon full of powder and stones, and tie it to a brick. and stick it on the post outside the door, and make a llzglg and tire it through the window at old man when he goes to shut up shoi." Although my companion was the happy proprietor of the ordnance. and also en joyed the ecstasy arising from the con sciousness that his pockets were full of loose powder and matches, besides, yet the brilliant operatiou proposed by me never seemed to have struck him. He was delighted with it, and we carried out our programme pretty fully, waiting till 8 o'clock to do so. About that time Mr. Macdonald's at tention was attracted by an appearance resembling a small volcano on the post outside his door. That appearance was caused by the burning of my "tizgig." Hardly had the old man opened the do )r when a tremendous explosion startled him out of his wits, while the stones from the cannon smashed several of his win dows. Then all was silent-all save the hurrying to and fro of startled pedestrians. and the spasmodic shouts of "l'o-liee," "po-lice," which proceeded from the lungs of James Macdonald. Luckily. Severn street was a "no thoroughfare" street. on which there was little travel, and so nO horses were frightened. I am sure we were glad of this, as we walked unconcernedly down St. John's road, looking lire nice, innocent boys, as we were. And I should be still more glad if I had not the worst part of my story to tell. But I had made a previous agreement with the other boy to recover the cannon, if possible. after the old man's shop was shut up. With this important I end in view, I crept slowly tp Severn street, about an hour after the explosion. The brick and the cannon were on the spot. All seemed still as the grave; no light was to be seen. But just as I ladd inv hand upon the cannon, a heavy hand was fald upon me, which subsequent events proved to be the hand of Mr. Mac donald. He dragged me playfully into the house ; lie struck me aflfictionately on my limbs and hack and face with a heavy eane; he kicked me enthusiastically a- he dragged me up stairs; my hands and flice were bleeding when he thrust me into the kitchen. The old woman was there, the ad man's strap in her hands. She struck me furiously with the buckle end; my thumb was broken; it is stiff to :his day. They thrashed me till they were tired, and commenced again. They went be yond all reason ; they had no mercy; they were devils, both of them, and had been all their lives. They would have killed me, but a workman ran up stairs and in terceded for me. "Very well," said the old man, as I crouched, trembling, in the corner, "we will whip him no more to-night, but we'll keep him here till morning, and see whether his father will rather have him whipped or sent to prison." Saying which, the old man took me by the collar and dragged me up stairs. Thrusting me into a dismal. unfurnished garret, he locked the door and said: "I hope the devil will run away with you before morning," and left. Little cared I for devils or goblins then; I boiled and foamed with revengeful fury; Ipaced the floor and wrung my hands and prayed that the building might fall; I cursed myself because I was powerless to torture them to death, little by little. I nursed my fury hall two bours, when I heard a volee in the room below-the old man's bed-room. "It was foolish," said the old woman. "Why?"' inquired my master. "Because the boy might have matches and burn us up alive." "Be would burn himself up, too," re plied my master. "Perhaps not," said she "the scuttle is not fastened, and he could slide down the gutter-pipe." "-els too great a coward for that," said the old man, and that was all I heard andall I wanted to hear. I hadamatch. About two hours after this conversation occured I was walking painfully up the St. John's road, in the direction of ql1n too, when I heard the cry of "Fire.' and, turning, I saw the flames just dart ing through the smoke in the direction of Severn street. I walked onward as fastas Icould, but that was slowly, turning now and then to watch the progress of the flames. When I reached the Angel inn at Islington I looked and saw that the fire was a bright, a glorious, a furious, a hot fire, and I hoped that the old man and the old woman were in it-and they were. Iturned my face from the fire for f e last time, and from London forever. When, in the morning, I reached the town of Barnet, the streets were fuhl of the ter rible catastrophe which had occurred the night before-of the burning of a man and woman and boy to death. No sympathy at all was expressed for the old people, '* because they had locked the boyin lthe garret;" but every heart was bleeding with pity for the " poor lit tle boy." So easy it is to make a mistake. I suppose my friends always thought I perished as reprted. Better for them to think so than to know the truth. IT is claimed that the climate of Alaska is steadily growing milder; that, whereas it was formerly impossible to raise veget ables of any kind there, the hardier vari. eties are now regularly produced; and that apple-trees transplanted from Califor na, five years ago, are already bearing thruit. It will be some years, however, be fore the Territory will be attractive as a winter resort. -Having. perhaps, found other efforts to secure attention unavailing, a num.er ofTrojan spinsters have adopted the inge nious plan of veiling themselves closely, andti causing their male acquaintances to take them out riding by lot from a central rendezvous. A Buddhist Ircend. IN the village of $arvathi there live!d a young wife named Kteeah, who, at the i age of lourteen g:ave birth to a son : and she loved him with al! the love and joy of the ipos:+e~' or of a newly-finnd treasure. for hi- fuiees was like a golden cloud, his eves fair and tender as a blue lotus, and his stile Ifright and beaming like the morning light upon the dewy flower+. But when the boy was :,hble to walk. and could run about the house, there camte a d:iv when he suddenly fell sick and died. I And Ktieeah, not understanding what had happelned to nwr fair lotus-eyed boy, clasped hin to her bosom, and ws'nt about the villags, from house to house. praying I and weeping, and beseeching the good pIotbple to give her some mediceine to callre her baby. But the villagers and neigh bors, on seeing her. said : " Is the girl maid. that she still tIars about on her breast the dead body of her child ?" .At length a holy man. pitying the girl's sorrow, said to himseltl: "Alas! thi: Khesah does not understand the law of death ; I will try to comfort lher." And he answered her, and said : "My good girl, I cannot myself give you anay medi cine to cure your boy, but I know a holy antl wise physician who can." "Oh !" said the young luother, "do tell me who it is that I may go at once to him !" And the holy man replied: "lie Is called the Buddah; li he alone can cure thy child." Then Keesah, on hearing this. was comforted, and set out to tindrhe Buddha, still clasping to her heart the lifeless body of her child. And when she found hinl, she bowed down before him, and said : "' O my lord and master! do you know of any medicine that will cure my baby?" And the Buddha replied and said: "Yes, I know of one, but you must get it for me." And she asked: " What medicine do you want? Tell me, that I may hasten in yearch of it." And the Buddha said: " I want only a few grain, of mustard-seed. La:ve here the boy, and go you and bring them to me." The girl refused to part with her baby, but promised to get the seed for him. As she was about to set out, the pitiful Bud dha, recalling her, said: "My sister, the mustard-seed that I require must be taken from a house where no child, parent, husband, wife, relative. or slave has ever died." The young mother replied, "Very good. my lord :" and went her way, taking her boy with her, and setting him astride on her hip, with his lifeless head resting on her bosom. Thus she went from house to house, from palace to hut, begging for some grains of mustard-seed. Th,- people said to her: " Here are the seeds; take them, and g thy way." But she first asked: " In this, my friend's house, has there ever died a child, a husbind, a parent, or a slave ?" And they one and all replied: " Lady. what is this that thou hast said ? Knowest thou not that the living are few, but that the dead are many ? There is no such house as thou seekest." Then she went to other houses and begged the grains of mustard-seed, which they gladly gave her, but to her question ings one said, " 1 have lost a son ;" an other, "I have lost a parent;" and yet an other, "I have lost a slave ;" and every one and all of them made sonme such reply. At last. not being able to discover a single house free from the dead, whence she could obtain the mustard-seed, and feel ing utterly faint and wear', she sat her self down upon a stone, with her baby in her lap, and, thinking sadly. said to her self, "Alas ! this is a heavy task I have undertaken. I am not the only one who has lost her baby. Everywhere children are dying, parents are dying, loved ones are dying, and everywhere they tell me that the dead are more numerous than the living. Shall I then think only of my own sorrow?" Thinking thus, she suddenly summoned conrage to put away her sorrow for her dead baby, and she carried him to the for est and laid him down to rest undera tree, and having covered him over with tender leaves, and taken her last look of his loved face, she betook herself once more to the Buddha, and bowed before him. And he said to her : "Sister, hast thou found the mustard-seed?"' "I have not, my lord," she replied: "for the people in the village tell me there is no house in which some one has not died; for the living are few, but the dead are And where is your baby ?" "I have laid him under a tree in the for est, my lord," said Keesah gently. Then msaid the Buddha to her; "You have found the ,rains of mustard-seed you thought thadyou alone had lost a son, but now you have learned that the law of death and of suffering is among all living creatures. and that here there is no per manence." On hearing this, Keesah was comforted, and established in the path of virtue, and was thenceforth called Keesah Godami, the diseipleofthe Buddha.-Mrs. Anna H. Leonowens is " ~T Romance of the Harem." spaI.-Ileresasg compueatims. • Our news from Spain for the last few days has been of a singularly muddled character. One conclusion only has been possible, and that is that Spainis ina con dition bordering upon chaos. The re ports of one day differ from the reports of every other. One day we are asked to believe that the Republic is an assured victory. Next day the cause of Alphonso is in the ascendant. Today, atrne to say, we are asked to believe that legiti macy. divine right and Ultramontanism are once more in Spain to dominate the situation. Olozaga, the Spanish Minister in Paris, has notified his government by telegraph that representatives of the Eu. ropean governments in Paris have decided to send a collective note to the govern ment of Spain declaring It to be their be Ilef that their respective governments will cease to hold diplomatic relations with that country Uf any serious attempt is made to proclaim a Federal Republic. Wemust take newsas we find it; but it does seem as if the European government representatives in Paris were taking upon them, if this report speaks truth, a ttle too much responsibility. Surely it is not their business to take such action. Al lowing our reader. to judge of this piece of intelligence as they may think fit, we are compelled to notice another singular report. President Thiers, it is said, has recognized the belligerent rights of the Carlksts. This news is scarcely less as touncing than that to which we have just called attention, I' Is Parisian in both instances, and it is probable that this aso counts for its extraordinary character. President Thiers has been a lifelong op ponent of divine right. How he can, even in seeming, lend his influence to the Crlist cause, it is difficult satisfactorily to explain. Is it possible that by encour aging the cause of Don Carlos Presiden' l'hiers is of the opinion that he will ruin the prospects of the IkRepublic, wnich, in his heart of hearts, he dislikes? It is no impossible that the Republic in Spain will once again go down, It is qtite clear that the thinartlical governments have nII, sympathy with the present republican e.xperiment. If they can thwart it they will. It is not impossible that Don Car los in the confusion will reach the throne: but if he should succeed we can hardll think that his retention of power will lie of long duration.-N. Y. Herald. - --- -ow----- e A Rare Case of ('esience. One ofthose rare Cases where. con science compels the restitution of stolen property, often noted in storv,but seldta occurrint, in real lite. transpired in our city on Wednesday. The facts in brief are :as follows: Mr. J.ames Moore,h:ardware dealer, no ticed a man loitering about in his sto)re yesterdlay morning, whose peculiar man niEr and occasional wistful glances plainly denoted his desire to relieve his mind or some burden. lie remained some time in the store, but finally took hiideparture without stating his business. In the afternoon le again made his ap pearance with a companion. They .eated themselves near the wsove, and,after a short time, the companion said his friend had something to say to Mr. Moore, whlo thereupon invited the mtan into his counting room. After a little hesita tion lie announced his errandt which, he said, was a desire to refund to Mr. Moore the value of articles stolen from his store. Hit said that. for a number of years past, he had, at different times, purloined arti cles of hardware from the store, and that lately the crime had weighed heavily up on his conseience; that he had been unable. to eat or sleep in consequence, and that he wanted to make all the reparation in his power. Ihe then took from his pocket-book a $. bill, which he handed to Mr. Moore, ask ung if it was enough. Mr. Moore replied that lhe knew nothing of the matter, or the amrount taken, and askedl if it was not too much. After some little deliberation the man took another $3 note from his pocket and said he thought that wa.t none _ to much, and would not more than cover the value of the things he had stolen. During the forenoon of the same day he visited the store of Ward, Humphrey & lD)oge. and, taking Mr. Humphrey aside, he said he had stolen from his store, at a previous time, a number of chisels, j which he took from his pocket. They were in a new, bright condition, evident lv never having been used, and tie said thev had not. lie related his story of his thieving operations to Mr. Humphrey,! and said that it had been a sort of mania with him; that he had been in the employ of a man in the town where he lived for fifeen years, and that no suspicion of Iis propensities was entertained by his friends. He talked very freely about himself, asserting that he had suffered se vere pangs of conscience through re morse, and was determined in future to remain s'rictly honest. He urged Mr. Humphrey to accept $10, which he ten dered hinm but the money was refused. After leaving the store he went d!own to DI. L. Guernsey's bookstore, and, calling him to one sdle, presented an old copy of the New Hampshire R .g;ter. which. he said, he had stolen from him some time ago, and wished to pay f~tr. lie uurst into tears as he made the confics sion, and said that he had frequentlvy in tlulged his peculating disposition there, and desired to make ample restitution. lie also related the story of his compunc tions to Mr. Guernsey, and stated that he had been converted to religion. He paid down five or six dolars, which he though t would cover the value of goods abstract ed. The above were all the visitations the man made in this city; and those with whom lie conversed, and to whom lihe made restitution, were satisfied that his repentance was sincere. His character is represented by those who have known him for years to be good; and it must have been a genuine work of conscience 'which made him confess that le secretly deserved an opposite reputation. We have the man's name and location, but deem it imliroper to publish them, as it would be wrong to engraft a stigma on the reputation of one who has, as above described, acted so honorably and exhib ited proof of true repentance for past mis deeds.-N. I. Patriot. The quee's Grammar. ITr is, of course, well understood that the Queen's speeches are written by her ministers. Her present government hap pens to contain in the First Lord of the Treasury and the Chancellor of the Ex chequer, two very distinguished classical scholars. Yet bad as the grammar of the Queen's speeches usually Is, the Ministry seem this t me to have surpassed them selves. The Queen herself writes-when she chooses to address her subjects per sonally-verysimple and dignlfltd Eng lish. But who could read withmout trans lation such a sentence as the following? The thanks of the government are ex tended to the arbitrators for "th" care be stowed by them on the peaceful adjust ment of controversies such as could not but impede the thull prevalence of nationrl good-will in a case where it was specially to be cherished." This conundrum we leave the reader to render into English ; he may succeel by dint of running it through two or three times. Agdan when the government wishes to say that they were ableto go on with the arbitra tion because the indirect claims had been excluded, they record that the Quen "was enabled to prosecute the inquiry in consequence of the exclusion of the ind reet clAimns." We do not think a state documentshould be Ilppant or hmillar, but surely the remsources of our language are sufmdent to express any plain tetln words which are at once clear and diga fied.-Hearth ad House. *- - --- "Joklang 8Go Here t" Old Uncle Jimmy, as he was called, al waystook a leading 'part as one of the congrgatio, and sometimes the "boys" thought he interested himself a little more talun was necessary about their afairs and doings, for he was always cting some one about their "moraae," and xin their bd deeds to the publie. So the ("the boys") concluded they would brea him of this habit. The schoolhouse in which the services were conducted was arranged in the old style, the seats running round the sides of the room. Now, Uncle Jimmy had one particular beat, which he always claimed and occapied during services. Now for the plan of attack, which was thus: A small ole was made through the sat,and a common darning-needle hfast ened to a wooden spring under the seat, to which was attached a string running round the entire room parallel with the seat; the string was fastened to the spring, so that when it was pulled in a certain direction it would cause the needlle to pass up through the seat, and whoever happen Sto be on it would receive the full benefit of the situation. Well, the time came for the trial: the boys were all there early. At last, Uncle Jimmy came in and dropped into rhis ac customed seat. No sooner hadl he touched,. however, than he boundedl up again, with a vell that might easily have been mistaken for that ofa mad hull. On look ing around for the cause of hibll sudden di comfo,rt. Ihe could tind nothing,. and soon all wa< e1ai. t again. After the -.rvice' h:lI begun, some one :ave the -tring anothe'r slight pull. when Iae'e .limmy lhouted oult: "J,&ci,,7 . ,in.g ,,s, herre."' The minister and congregation looked :ta him, and some of them rose in their Sseats: biut. as before', everything quieted down, and .servi'es procueded. After awhile. forgetting his troubles. Ulncle .Jiriny gralually went off into the "'.and of Nol." when the string was .atain jerked, more resolutely than before. I nale Jinmmny njumpel up atrain, rubbing the afflicted parts. and exclaiming: "Joking-joking going on here !" This time the piarson and deacons gath ered round him. and the boys, being, no longer able to hold in. burst out laughingt in which the rest of the congregation soon followed suit. A more thaorough search was made, the nesdlie found, but not the boys.--Erchngte. s Jes Soe. In leno, near Virginia 'ity. Nev., a we:alihy ranch proprietor named .less, somewhlat adv.tnced in years, was brought to a peculiar sense of his domestic loneli ness by some unnientioned experience of the last winter, and wbecanme suddenly alive I to the grievous dis:ulvantage of livin~ in a territory almost wholly destitute of eli gible fetmale society. In his forlornness ie, took a trusted acquaintance and poor neighbor named Leonard into his confi dence. bewailing the social situation thiat shoull leave a pr..sentable old bachelor of his pecuniary qualifications without a mistren to address, and was charmed to hear that it was within the power of friendship to import for him a young lady of a virtue and prettiuess worth any man's fortune. Since their coming from one of the Atlantic States two or three years pre vious. Leonard and his wife had pros ,r-nd too scantily to feel justified in send l" for their dlaughter, Florence, whom they hadl left in a dependent position with relatives: but upon ascertaining as above the matrimonial inclinations of the rich and easy-going Mr. Jess, the parents *oncoeived that here was a rare chance to at once bring their child to the Pacific and establish her, and mayhap themselves, enviably for lift. The girl's photograph was shown to the pleased ranchman, with the assurallne that its original was a per fictly obedient daughter and could be pledged absolutely- and the result was that a" letter, enclosing money, was promptly sent to Miss Floreneein thleEast. bidding her to come without delay. The ep-tite said nothing about the matrimoni al conspiracy, however, and somewhere between San Franelseo and Reno the un suspicious maiden became acquainted with a flilow-traveler named Littlefleld, a young printer, also on the way to the latter place, whose recip rocated love at first sight was destined to work dramatic effec.ts in the general comedy. It was iunder the courteous es cort of this other new arrival that she gained her father's" door, and the slight grace of parental gratitude with which he wias dismissel gave a decided chill to her own sense of welcome. After that the revelation of the purpose of her sum mons from so far away, and the introduc tion of Mr. Jess. found her In as little mood for filial submission and maidenly approval as they deserved. Possibly Miss Leonard might have been more readily controlled in the matter had not her heart been already Interested elsewhere, for she was not naturally given much to sell-will; but now not all the ranchman's money could make the owner tolerable to her, and the more she revolted from the idea of being sold like merchandise, the holder she became to escape the paternal bar gain by any possible means. Littlefield did not venture to visit the house whither his first welcome had been so unpromis ing. but Florence soon contrived to meet him elsewhere and confided to him her predicament. His response was a hearty offer of himself in marriage ; the event to be attained by strategy. The girl con sented as heartily, and together they ma tured a scheme to be carried out as fol lows: Miss Leonard was to seem to as s nt to the marriage with Mr. Jess, but insist that it should be solemnized on a certain day by Bishop Whitaker, in Vir ginia City. Arriving with the expectant bridegroom in the latter town, she was to send him out from the hotel to look for the bishop's house, and then slip away herself to that house in company with the duly awaiting Littletleld. The plot, says the Territorial Enterprise, was actually put into execution some two weeks ago. The rich ranchman left his bride-elect at the International Hotel, in Virginia City, to inquire his way to the spedfled parsonage, reaching the bishop's just in time to be greetedby the speetace of his more ao tive and hitherto nnknown rival's tri umphant wedding. "You're too late, old man," said Littleleld. "Well, so it appears," responded the outwitted man much demoralized for a time, but sensible enough to return philosophially to Reno .thereafter without useless protesttions. How Drinknlg Causes Applexy. It is theessential nature of all winesand pirits to send an increased amount of blood to the brain. The Arst el~t of taking a glass of wine or stronger form of alcohol, is to send the blood there faster than common, hence the dreulation that gives the red tlace. It increases the aetiv ity of the brain, and it works faster, and so does the tongue. Butif the blood goes to the brain faster than common, i r turns faster, and no special harm results But suppose a man keeps on drinking, the blood Is sent to the brain so fast, and in such large quantities, that in order to make room for it the arteries have to en large themselves; thy increase in size, ad in so doing t press alnst the more yielding d l d veins which earry the blood out of the brain, and thus diminish their size, their pores, the result being that the blood is not only carried to the arteries of the brain faster than is na taral or healthful, but it is prevented from leaving it as fast as usual; hbence a double set of causes of death are in operation. A man may drink enough brandy or other spirits in a few bhours, or even minutes,to bring on a fatal attek of apoplexy. How Muah will Keep a ore. A horse welih frem tento twelve hundred pounds wil eat about slx tons of hay, or its equivalent, tin a year. And we suppose the real point to get a is, whether one can aeephis horse cheaper on some other product than hay. This Is an exceedingly difficult question to an. swer--it depends so much on circumatan ices. We shall not attempt to answer it fuldly at this time, but will menly say that, in ouiopiniou, three and a half tons of corn stalks and two and a half ts of corn would keep a horse a year in Illya good condition as six tons of good hay. We may estimate, also, that it will tke three and a half tons of oat straw, and two and a half tons of oats to keep a hlorse a year. A bushel of oats weighs ithlirty-two pounds, so that it will take ove-r 1.5 buhaels and three anda half tons of straw to keep a horse a year. It would t;ake about two acres of good land topro duce this amount.--Am. Stock Journal. Hints to Owners of Watches. A wAli(n is a most delicate machine. and a very little thing is enough to damn age its system, and make it go too fast or too slow, or to arrest the motion of its wheels, and it is just that very little thing that you don't take any notice of. Show us your watch, and we'll tell you what are the habits of its owner. A person of irregular habits will spoil the best watch in the world. Careless and inexact people will always have watches that go fast or slow---r that co both too fist and too e . . -'" , a'ti be steady an.. ,it-. yt.l need not expe at VI , can rely on. " All the hi... .... . world will be unatic. :, g,% ,uuan waten that regularity which is lacking in yourself, and which you cannot. therefore, preserve in your watch, and which you destroy as fast as the watch is regulated. For a watch should be wound up every day at the same hour, and as soon as possible in the morning. And the best occasion for doing this is when the minute-hand marksL ; seven or ten minutes after the hour-hand has marked the hour. The operation of winding tip a watch should never be performed carelessly or roughly: but, on the contrary, with great precaution. especially at the moment when you give the final turn to the key. Then you should gently moderate the move ment, so as not to wind the watch tip too tight. You should always take good care to tit the key perfectly Into the key-hole before commencing. It is not a good plan to carry about with you. unless it is kept in . and never carry it loose In your pn as it is liable to get dust into It, which will introduce into the watch, from time to time, in winding it up, to its great detriment. Never, under any circumstances but those of extreme necessity, open the in terior compartment-that which contains the machinery of the watch. In winding up the watch, the hand which holds it should remain perfiectly steady and without motion. The hands may be advanced or set back. when necessary, without any harm being done to the watch, although contrary to the popular notion on the subject. The difference of temperature, or the habit which some have of carrying tlhe watch about the person for a period, and again leaving it motionless for a great length of time on some piece of furniture, may cause a sllght irregularity in the best. watch. Whether the hands are advanced or se.t back, we should never touch the regula tor. as long as the defect is trifling. The crystal case of the watch should never be opened, except by the watch maker. By keeping these rules In mind.: aid iutting them in practie, people woluld have less trouble with their watches. anlld far less need of the services of a watch maker. -ExeAcange. A Clever Stratagem and its Result. The York Wo,rl,. details the mnanner in which Mrs. Slater, a resident of East Fif teenth street. trapped and brought to grief an individual who had attemnptted to - blackmail her. After a correspondelnce between the parties, the alleged black mailer, whose name is Mclaughlin, was'! induced to visit his supposed victim. The result of his visit is given as fellows : Mclaughlin, now sure of his game, pro sented himself almost defiantly at the. house, stalked into the parlor, whither he was ushered by the servant, and while Mrs. Slater was being announced. Lahey (a detective concealed in an adjoining room), who was at his post. observed the rascal grinning at himself in the mirror and smoothing his hair. On Mrs. Slater's entrance, McLaughlin saluted her with a half ceremonious, half patronizing air, sat down on a lounge and crossed his legs. Mrs. Slater went through the secrecy pantomime of shutting the doors and sitting down on a lounge,. heard the story of the scandal, the particulars of which need not be repeated. McLaughlin arrived at the end of his story, hesitating a little, and Mrs. Slater helped him out by saying that the scandal must be stopped. 'Well." replied "Friend," nothing more easy." "ow'?" Inquired the lady. "You see," said the blackmailer, "this girl has been married and wants to get a set of furniture. Now I have no interest in the matter, but I am sating as your friend, and I think $25 would stop her mouth." This was beating about the bush, so that Mrs. Slater went a little further and asked him if she gave him $25 would he stop the andal. McLauhlin said he would do it for that saum, and Mrs. Slater pulled out her purse and handed him two $10 and one $5 bills which had been previ eusly marked by her husband and the detective. "Friend" was about put ting the money in his wallet when lahey steped round to the door of the front paior, and opening it made him his prisoner. MeLaughlin was taken to the Twenty-second Street Station House, w-here he fretted, finmed and blusteredl for at least ten minutes, and then made a clean breast of the matter, and acknowl eded that the scandal in which he hlad Implicated Mrs. slater had no foundation in bet. The police have ascertained that when arrested MeLanghlin was perfecting two other schemes for blackmailing, ana that he had during the past week victim laed several persons, among them two priests. The Stremgth ef Timber. To strength of a piece of timber de pends upon the part of the tree from which itls taken. Up to a eertain are, the heart of the tree is the best; after that period, it begins to fnil gradually. The worst part of the tree is the sap-wood, which Is next the bark. It is softer than the other parts of the wood, and is liable to premature decay. The deletetrious componeat of the sap-wood is absorbed, if the trems is allowed to grow for a longer period, and in time the old map-wood be. comes proper timber-flber smlar to heart wood. Hence, the oodne of a tree, for timber purpose, depend on the age at which flthe tree was cut down. When on, the heartwood is thebest; at ma ~p with the exption of the sp wodthe treak is equaly ood throdgg out; nd, when the tree is allowed to aow too lo, the heartwood is the .rst e howyP m of weakness, and de. The bJ eumsrem d by felling the s at Ie d aitnrity, which de ponds on its mat u a l as on the soll and climate. The aoh,besei, elm. and r, are generally esonidered at thir ist when of 70 r 80 years' Imrowth, and th e eak i seldom at its best In lesm tlie than 100 years, but much depends on surround ing circumsatances,. As a rule, trees should not be cut before arriving at me turity, because there is then too much sap-wood, and the durability of the tint ber is much inferior to that of trees felled after they have arrived at their hfull de velopment-Popular &iece MontAly. -King Oscar, of Sweden, has accepted the title of adminl in the uih fleet.