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1 THE CHRISTIAN FLAG. | A distinctively Christian flag will soou be adopted by a large number of churches throughout the country with out regard to denomination. Buttons on whioh the flag is conspicuously shown are already being worn. Last rally day at Brighton Chapel, Coney Island, a well known Christian worker had been announced to make an ad dress. The chapel was well lilled hud when the time for the address had come the speaker failed to appear. The superintendent of the school, C. C. Overton, after apologizing for the absence of the speaker, was obliged to take his placo. The subject of his talk was"The American Flag." On the platform was a beautiful flag, the gift of James H. Perry Post, Gr. A. B. Mr. Overtoil dwelt upon the principles for which the flag stood, the devotion of its followers, the loyalty, fidelity and constancy which should bo shown by Christ's followers. The want of a Christian flag impressed Mr. Overton, and as he told the writer, "the Chris tian flag appeared to be floating in the air as I was speaking, and I gave the Words by Mr,lc fANNY J. CROSBY. HUNTING TON V> OODMAN. &LM.J.72:78. - The Christian FlagV be • bold it, And h4il it w ' l ' l * The Christian Flag! on • furf it. That aU th» world may And let the voice of mil - lions The jby - ful drain pro see The biood stained cross of Je • tns, Who died to make as Ui •- Mn • (^cr t Jong. To ev . 'ry clime and "n» - tion, We send it forfli t» - tttf, I j free The Christ-ian Flag! on • fori it. And o'er and oVr a • gain, | | < * e J' " j |' j God speeJ its glo - rious mis-sion. With ear •■r.est hearts we pray. Oh, pbay it bear the mcs.sage "Good will and peace to men" And / all the world o • ni - ted. Our lo» • ing Sav • ioaJ praise*. Chorns. cii ir' f J J irr i r H^]Ff=r-it3^ The Chrlat-lan Flaj'be . hold it, And tail It with » tong; audieneo a description of it then and there, as it stands upon our platform to-day. I believe it was an inspira tion from heaven of a banner that should wave triumphant over the world." The flag is ino3t symbolic. The gronnd is white, representing peace, purity and innocence; in the upper corner is a blue square, the color of the unclouded sky, emblematic of heaven, the homo of the Christian, also a symbol of faith and trust. In tlio contro of the blue is the cross, the en sign and chosen symbol of Christianity; the cross is red, typical of Christ's blood. Every sect of Christ's follow ers can iudorse the flag, and it is equally applicable to all nations. It stands for no creed or denomination. Miss Fanny J. Crosby, the Christian poet, has written the words of the liyiun and B. Huntington Woodman the music here reproduced. Neither the flag, hymn nor music has been copyrighted and all are dedicated by M'. Overton to the followers of Christ the worldovor.—Brookln Eagle. Blue Is Cool; lied, Hot. The thermometer seems to fall sis degrees when you walk into a blue room. Yellow is an advancing color; therefore a room fitted up in yellow will appear smaller than it is. On the other hand, blue of a certain shade introduced generously into a room will give an idea of space. Red makes no difference in regard to size. Green make- very little. BULL AGAINST TIGER. A Combat in Which the Latter Came Off Second Beat. In the Spanish capital a few days ago, before one thousand three hun dred well-pleased spectators, there was a combat between a royal Bengal tiger and an Andalusian lighting bull, the tiger being a full grown jinimal, known for its ferocity. A cage seven teen yards square by four in height had been erected in the middle of the plaza, and the animals were brought in, the bull being the first to be released into the inclosure. He immediately began to run round and round his prison, bellowing and throwing tip sand and gravel with his hoofs. The instant the tiger entered the cage the great cat gave a roar and bounded on the bull, avoiding the horns, and fixed on his fianks and belly with both teeth and claws. The bull remained paralyzed for a few seconds, and then seemed to be sinking backward to the ground. The tiger, however, loosened its grip for a second to take another hold, and in the brief interval was hurled to earth by the wild plunges of the bull. Be fore the tiger had time to recover, the bull was on him, and, plunging its horns in the tough hide, tossed the tiger into the air. This was repeated four or live times, the bull varying his tactics occasionally by crushing his adversary against the bars. Wheu the bull desisted the tiger lay limp on the ground, and the crowd, thinking he was dead, cried, "'Bravo, toro!" The bull stood stamp ing for a lyomeut in tue middle of the cage, and theu, seeing that the tiger did not move, approached and smelt his enemy, who, however, was only shamming death, and seized the bull's muzzle in his powerful jaws, so that the latter could not move. Eventually, however, the bull was released,and, after stamping furiously on the tiger, again caught him on his horns. This time the tossing, stamp ing and banging apparently really ended in the tiger's death. The cage was then opened and the bull rushed out and back to his stable. For pre caution's sake the tiger's van was brought up, and, to the general sur prise, he rose to his feet, glanced round us if afraid the bull was still there, and then bounded into the van. The tiger was found to have live ribs broken, besides having a number of wounds from the bull's horns. He is expected to survive.—London Tele graph. Kemarkulile Klvern. From the beginning the Nile was an •xceptional river. Its sources were unknown. There were those who thought that the Nile flowed down from heaven ; that it welled up from streams that disappeared under the earth on another continent, or, at the very least, that its springs were inac cessible to mau. There was no such mystery about the Euphrates. From the remotest times its sources seem to have been known by hearsay, if not by observa tion, to the dwellers on the coast. The Nile was beneficent even in its Hoods. The people learned to let its waters How over their lands at tiie time of the inundation, and where they raised dikes und sunk canals and basins it was to let in the water, not to keep it out. The Euphrates also had its Hoods, but these were destruc tive. They scarred the soft earth with ravines and swept the fertile soil on ward to build new lands along the edge of the Persian Gulf. The peo ple anticipated the overflow -• ith dread, and their most absorbing task was to restrain the river within bounds. They became more intimate with the earth than their Fgvptian contemporaries. They learned how to mould the clay and to make their houses and the houses of their kings and their gods out of the material under their feet. The Egyptians learned something about brick manufacture, but they had 110 need to depend wholly upon that sort of building material. It was easy for them to obtain stone, as their huge jiles attest.—Philadelphia Press. I'uper Mutch Stick*. It is predicted that paper is the coming material for matches, says Planets and People. Th« prospect of the wooden-match industry being ap preciably affected by a new process for manufacturing mutches of paper is held to be extfemely probable,partic ularly as the best wood for this pur pose is constantly growing scarcer and more costly. The new matches are considerably cJjj'-wier than the wooden product, and i much less, which counts for inuSix\ T exportation. The matches consist of paper rolled „o B fcr on the bias. The paper isrt, l l|-£ 'tiojhg and porous, and when solution of wax sticks well UT esoiniaml burns with a bright, smol •jaM<><ad odorless flame. Strips one-h |in width are first drawn throilgn combustible mass and then turned by machinery into long, thin tubes, pieces of the ordi nary length of wood or wax matches being cut oil' automatically by the machine. When the sticks are cut size they «re dipped into phosphorous, also by machinery, and the dried head easily ignites by friction on any surface. Seemed Like Fifty. "Come up to my house tomorrow night," said Henpecque, "I am going to celebrate my golden wedding." "Golden wedding! Why. man you've only been married.tliree years.' "I know it, but it seems like fifty, so everything is all right."—Tit-Bits. Theological. "Ah," he said, as the postman handed him a letter, "an epistle?" "No," said his wife, as she opened the envelope, and a tailor's bill flut tered to the floor. "Not au epistle; a tollect.''—Boston Traveler. CARROLL D. WRIGHT. United States Commissioner of tabor Ha* Been Honored Abroad. Carroll D. Wright, United States Commissioner of Labor, who has just been honored with membership in the Institute of France and honorary membership in the Imperial Russian Academy of Sciences, is one of the foremost statisticians of the world. Few statisticians, says the Chicago Times-Herald, have been as careful as ho to present bare facts and to present thein as fully as the statistician can. It was ho who originated the now famous and much misquoted saying, •'Figures do not lie, but liars figure." CAEKOI/L D. WEIGHT. The noted labor statistician began life as a country schoolmaster in New Hampshire, his native State, and went from pedagogy into law. Dropping his commentaries for his musket he went to the war, and, after fighting to the end of the strife, he resumed his law work and was admitted to the bar. In 1871 and 1872 lie was a New Hampshire Legislator, and was soon thereafter placed in charge of the State Labor Bureau, to take which position he gave up a practice of SIO,OOO a year. In 1880 he supervised the na tional census in Massachusetts, and his work attracted much attention for its thoroughness. In 1885 he was made the first Labor Commissioner of the United States. His published works make a very considerable library of labor statistics. How a I'oriupine I'lglitH a SnultP. "Several years ago I was an in terested spectator at a combat between a hedgehog and a huge blacksnake," said W. D. lugrahani, of Memphis. "I came upon the scene just as the hedgehog began the attack upon the snake, which was lying stretched out on the road asleep. The hog advanced cautiously upon the reptile and seized its tail in its mouth, giving it a sharp bite. Then ho quickly withdrew a few feet, and, rolling himself into a, compact, spiny ball, awaited develop ments. The snake, upon being thus rudely awakened, turned in fury upon its antagonist, striking the hog again and again with its fangs. The wily hedgehog, securely intrenched within its spiny armor remained perfectly motionless, all the while, allowing the snake to keep up the attack. At every stroke the jaws of the smake would become filled with the spines, until, at last, exhausted and bleeding from dozens of wounds caused by the needle like spines of the hog, the snake gave up tho battle. This was evidently what the hedgehog was waiting for, as he immediately proceeded to roll over the snake again and again until he had comp'etely disembowelled his vic tim."—St. Louis Globe-Democrat. KLONDIKE SKY-SCRAPERS. Cathedral ami Court House at Dunrson City, Metropolis of the Gold Field. These are not veiy imposing struc tures certainly, says the New York Journal. They conld not. be called "sky scrapers," but the citizens of Dawson City, who have gorie to court fortune in tho Klondike, dignify these tiny houses with the names of cathe dral and courthouse. The judge does not bother about strict formali ties, but he rules, in this hastily built littlo temple of justice, as carefully and as justly as if ho were holding court in New York for a sensational murder trial, with leading lights of the bar present, and being sketched every hour for the papers. In the little cathedral nearby there are no gorgeous appointments resem bling a stage setting, no music by highly paid artists. The littlo wooden chairs are not remarkably comforta ble, and the music must be made by the attendants at service. Women in that part of the globe cannot be accused of going to church to see the style of hat her dearest foe has just purchased. They all wear CATUEDBAIi AND COURT HOUSE OF DAW SON CITY. fur hoods. Through dreary snow fields the Klondikers plod to offer prayers for their dear ones at home, and to ask for success in their self banishment. And tie petitions rise to the throne on high just as surely as if they pierced lofty ceilings and stained-glass windows to reach their destination. • The number of passengers who used the railways of this country during the year ending June 30, 183(5, was 511,772,737. lVlntor Wind. 0 Wind, how cruelly you blow! Uow can you treat the children so? You give such whirls, And jerk our curls, tnd whisk us 'round—poor little girls! Ob, how you roar and rush uud hustle! Why must you be in such iv bustle? In summer-time we used to hear The little zephyrs coming near— Not rude and wild, But soft and mild, fcs gentle as a little child. We always laughed and laughed, when they Came whispering to us in our play. Sow. Wind. I'm wondering if you Were ever like them?—tell me true. And did you blow Ij'jng. long ago .Vs quietly uud sweet and low? Will thoy be like you when they're old— So rough and cruel, and so cold? —Sydney Dayre, in Youth's Companion. A I.lttle Mistake. "Well, no one can say I have not made good use of my time," said a large white mushroom to a daisy that grew in the turf close by. "Toil certainly have grown surpris ingly fast," said the daisy, thought fully. "i'es. and I have done it all sitfee you folded your petals and went to sleep. I daresay, now you are won dering where I was last night." "No," said the daisy, "I wasn't; to tell the truth, I wus wondering where you would be tomorrow night." The Mouse's Blanket. One day Willie's mamma missed a banknote which she was certain she had putin a particular place. Think ing that Willie might have taken it for a plaything,not knowing its value, she asked him if he had seen it. But Willie knew nothing about it, neither did the nurse nor anybody in the house. By and by papa came home. He pointed to a mouse hole in the nursery fioor, and said the mice must have stolen it. A carpenter came and took up the fioor, and, sure enough, there was a nest of little mice all cuddled down on the bank-note, which Mother Mouse had spread out as a lining for the nest. Other pieces of paper were found, all torn and nibbled, but this, being nice and soft, had beeu saved for a blanket by the wise old mother. —Congregationalist. t Soldier .Toe, Tommy leaned on his snow-sliovel, looking very much discouraged. Only yesterday he had cleaned off the walk, and now here it was quite blocked up again. Too bad! He was sure he never could shovel away all that snow. Then he heard a noise in tho next yard, and looked over the fence to see what was on. First he saw a shower of snow Hying up in the air, and then .Toe's shovel and his small blue mittens, and last of all little Joe himself, working away as if he went by steam. He had shoveled a long, clear path, shut in on each side by two high, white, clean walls. "O Joe! Ain't you tired?" called Tommy. "No!" said Joe, stoutly. "I'm a soldier now!" "You see," he went on,"I used to get tired, till sometimes I most hated my shovel. But mamma told uie that the snow was a great army, all dressed in white uniforms, that came and took our town in the night. They block lip all our streets and walks, and try to keep us shut up in our houses. "But there is another army of men and boys that go out and drive 'em off with shovels, no matter how fast they come. And I'm in that army. If 1 was the only one that had to fight the snow, it would be sort of lone some; but there is such lots of us that it's just fun!" Tommy thought a minute, and con cluded Joe was right. So he joined the army, too: and very soon his walk was cleared.—Youth's Companion. A Klondike Story. Jimmy Bremian, ten years old, ami son of Police Officer Breunan of Seattle, was standing at Yesler Way, when a stranger came along. He looked like a man who had just re turned from a logging camp. "Boys," he said, "where is the Butler hotel?" "I'll tell you for a quarter, said one of Jimmy's companions. "I'll show you where it is or ten cents," chimed in another. "Say, I'll do it for five cents," re marked a third. "Mister," said Jimmy,"l will point out the Butler to you for noth ing." "You're my man," said tho rough looking stranger, and the two went down Yesler Way together; while Jimmy's companions stayed behind to cali him a chump. Jimmy led the stranger to the Butler. "Come in here," said the man, and he led tho boy into a clothing store. "Give this boy the best suit of clothes in the house," said the stranger. Jimmy simply opened his mouth. Soon he had on a fine suit. "Now give him an overcoat," said the stranger; and Jimmy's eyei tried to pop out of their sockets. The clerk adorned Jimmy with an overcoat. "Now a hat," said the stranger. Jimmy wanted to cry. He thought it was Christmas time, ami that he was by the side of a grate tire, reading one of Andersen's fairy tales. Soon he was arrayed in new hat, new suit,new overcoat. The stranger paid for all. Jimmy started out of the store. He was so bewildered that, if several goblins bad putin their ap pearance, he would have joined them in their fairyland festivities. '•Just wait a minute," said the stranger. Jimmy waited. If the stranger had said, "Go, roll in the dust of the street," Jimmy would have done it. The stranger went down in his pocket, and closed his dealings with Jimmy by giving him a five-dollar gold piece and a gold nugget worth about live dollars. '■lben Jimmy thanked the stranger and weut off to tell his companions about the man to whom he showed the Hotel Butler "for nothing." The stranger was a Klondiker, sup posed to be Patrick Galviu, who re turned on the Rosalie recently with a fortune estimated at about twenty thousand dollars. It pays to be polite. If you don't think so, ask Jimmy Brennan.—Seattle (Wash.) Post-Intelligencer. l»oc, tl»e Brazilian I*lrat«. Mr. Frank K. Stockton is writing "The Buccaneers of Our Coast," for St. Nicholas. Mr. Stockton describes the career of a famous character on the Spanish Main. This famous buccaneer was called Roc, because he had to have a name, and his own was unknown or sup pressed, and"the Brazilian," because lie was born in Brazil—though his parents were Dutch. Unlike most of his fellow-practi tioners, he did not gradually become a pirate. From his early youth he never had an intention of being any thing else. As soon as he grew to be a man, he became one of the buc caneers, and at the first opportunity he joined a pirate crew and had made but a few voyages when it was per ceived by his companions that he was destined to become a most remarkable sea-robber. He was putin command of a ship, and in a very short time after he had set out on his first inde pendent cruise he fbll in with a Spanish ship loaded with silver bul lion. Having captured this he sailed with his prize to Jamaica, which was one of the great resorts of the English buccaneers. There bis success de lighted the community, and soon he was generally acknowledged as the head pirate of the West Indies. As for Esquemeling, ho simply rev e!e 1 in the deeds of the great Brazi lian desperado. If he had been writing the life and times of Alexander the Great, Julius C.esar or Mr. Glad stone, he could not have been more enthusiastic in his praises. And as in "The Arabian Nights" the roc is des cribed as the greatest of birds, so, in the eyes of the buccaneer biographer, this Roc was the greatest of pirates. The renowned pirate from Brazil must have been a terrible fellow to look at. He was strong and brawny, his face was short and very wide, with high cheek bones, and his counten ance proßably resembled that of a pug dog. It was his custom in the day time to walk about carrying a drawn cutlass resting easily upon his arm, edge up. very much as a fine gentle man carries his high silk hat. He was a man who insisted upon being obeyed instantly. But although he was so strict and exacting during the business sessions of his piratical year—by which I mean when he was cruising around after prizes—-he was very much more disagreeable, when he was taking a vacation. On his return to Jamaica from one of his expedition? it was his habit to give himself some relaxation after the hardships and dangers through which he had passed; and on such occasions, with his cut lass waving high in the air, he would often rush into the street, and take a whack at every oue whom he met. As far as was possible the citizens allowed him to have the street to him self and it was not at all likely that his visits to Jamaica were looked for ward to with any eager anticipation. CliiiiPHo NprvelcMiietiii. A Nor'.h China paper says the quality of '•nervelessuess" distinguishes the Cliiuaman from the European. The Chinaman can write all day, work all day, stand in one position all day, weave, beat gold, carve ivory, do in iinitely tedious jobs foi ever and ever, and discover no m< rs weariness and irritation than if lit wer<4 a machine. This quality appears in early life. There are 1:0 restless, naughty boys in China. They are all appallingly good, and will plod away in school without recesses or recreation of any kind. The Chinaman can do without exercise. Spoit or play seems to him no much waste labor. He can sleep anywhere—amid rattling machinery, deafening uproar, squalling children, and qunrreling adults. He can sleep on the ground, 011 the floor, on a bed, on a chair, or in any position.—New York Ledger. Two I.nokv Servant*. Two of the luckiest persons in Paris at the present moment are a maid ser vant and a concierge in the Lnxern bourge district. Their mistress, a wealthy lady without children,recently died, leaving 8:100,000 to be divided between their.. They are also to in herit two houses, and nobody has as yet arrived to contest the will. —Paris Letter.