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AF - -ET ~7~~l~ *--~~~~~l~~ Tf .TUAIFAYE2 TE GAZETTE. SV M, k I. LAFAYETTE, LA., SAT DAY, APRIL 1, 1803. NUMBER 4. x 3...y. . . .#.- . ... . . . . .. . . . .==. -- - . -- ** dr * ******** * -* * * ,;IBR NI) -THE HILL' ý `1 h"- y wa4D he g could not knew 90'. 6n- 1 eoyrl shallows bound, shallop ran aground. ashamed of his diserace, Snot loo me in the face, 'or,-moth-r. every man," sala he, -' scorn, and only scorn. for me; - maut go forth w.th alien men Aat grapple with the world again. I cannot stay and face the truth Among the eople of my youth. Whlee- men are strange and scenes are new There may be work for me to do. And, when I have redeemed the past. I will come back to you at last. " And so I watched while my boy, Will, Went down behind the bill lie climbed the hill at early morn Beneath whose shadow he was born, He stood upon its highest place. The sunrise shining on his face; He stood there, but too far away For me to see his tears that day; y thoughts. my fears, r cannot tell a l e ' hek his sad farewell. An 4 I and r.ay boy, Will. Went down d the hill. Went dbwan the hill; hencefortbfor me One elature in my memory Crowstl every other from its place A bo with sunrise on hki face; ls sunrise-lighted face ese The sunset of all joy to me, For when he turned him from my sight The morning mixed itself with night. And darkness came, when my boy, Will Went down behind the hilL 'he world is wide, and he has gone Into its vastness, on and on. I bow not what btSets his path, What hours of gloom, what days of wrath. What terrors menace: him afar. What nights of utorm without a star, What mountains loom above his way, What ooeans toss him night and day, What fever blasts from desert sands, What death-colt winds from frozen lands, What shafts of sleet or sun may blight fy homeless wanderer in his flight; I only know the world is wide Apd he oaaroam by land and tide. ' wide, ah mel in every part, But narrower than his mother's heart A joyless heart since my boy. Will. Went down behind the hilL 1 know he bravely flhybt with fate, But, at. the hour is growing late; I watch the hill by da and night, It dimly looms before tmy 'ight. And last the twilight shadows fall; The night is gloorrsng over all; But tn my boy a faith is given As saints of old had faith in heaven: I know that be will come seain, His praise on all the lips of "eon; He will come back to me at last With deeds that shall redeem the past, Nor desert plain, nor mountatn steep, Nor storm, nor thunder on the deep. Nor tempest in the east or west, Shall hold him from bis mother's bresat. And though the world grows bltn·l and dumb, I feel, I know, that he will come; And-I am waiting for him still. And watch the summit of the hil!: Somletimes I think 1 see him stand And wave a welcome with his hand. Bat 'tis a cloud uptn the rim Of sunset-and my eyes are dim - 'Tis but a mist made by the tears That thicken with the growing years. I watch while thereis light to see And dream that ho will come to me; And though'tis dark within, without, I will f-it shame him by a doub.; The all-enfolding night dra.ws no :r, But he will come-I will not fear But. sh. 'tis long since my boy. Will, Went down behind the hill. -S. W. toss. In Yankee Blade. ONE KLND OF CRANK. How He Makes Lots of Trouble for Hotel Mon. A New Yorlk Clerk Tells of a Curious Sort of V'anity Some People Are Afmticted*'Wita-Catching an Unwary Countryman. "Is Mr. Henry Wilson in?" The man who put this question to the clerk at the Fifth Avenue hotel the other night was attired in evening dress and had- thrown open his over coat so as to reveal his expansive shirt bosom with its twinkling diamond studs. He affected the elegant in his attitnde, also, and strung his bilver •andled cane with an air of impor tance. His physique, voice and face were doAlgned to aid him in hi . attempt to create an impression. lie was tall and broad-shouldered, had big features and'.an aggressive black mustache, andis voice was deep and sonorous. lie looied like a man who might try to bulldoze another of lesser frame. The clerk looked up at himn with a bland smile, tbut made no pretense of looking at the key rack. as is his cus tom when he wants to learn whether a guest is in his room or not. Neither did he look at the register nor at h;s list of the day's guests. lie simply said: "Mr. Henry Wilson, did you say? There is no such person stopping hle," The inquirer looked a little takenl aback, and a trown passed quickly over his face. When he spoke, t lhe tone of hit voice suggested that he felt the clerk had estimated him properly, but he was impelled to make an at tempt to change the clerk's theory. "Is that so?" he asked in r.rrprise that was evidently assumed; "when did he leave?" "Idon't remember his having been here," said the clerk, in a tone full of meaning. "'Oh, pshaw; you must be mistaken," - sald the man, fretfully. 'VWhy, I am ertatin he was here a week ago. I hasve a telegram from him aslking me to-meet him on last Wednesday. tUn fortunately, I was oat of town when the telegram arrived, and it was not forwarded. Wilson is the big million aIrs contractor from Chicago, you know." The last sentence was spoken so tondly that the men standing around, and even those on the settees, heard it and looked at the speaker. "He did not stop lere," said the lerk, in a monotonous, oh-you-make- I mo-tied tone. "You are quite sure?" said the man, sfwitching from the confident to the concilatory. "Positive," said the clerk, turning away. The man oonceaded the fact that he as disconcerted very cleverly. lie pilcked a toothpick out of the box on thbe etr, and put it between his tips a appearance of one lost in thought Then he turned around nndl I leat'ed with his back against the clerk's desk. His at4Made was studioed tly elegant, e 4n d unmindful of his srl'dia~l~ ge LanW to be looking ovre tbe hbeads the men on the settee across the lobby. The clerk looked at him oceasionally in mingled anger and anjaement. Presently the man walked out into the center of the lobby, glanced clowly around and walked deliberately out of the hotel through the writing room and the ladiesilantrance. "I wish somebody would invent a sure crank-killing machine," said the cler]after the man had disappeared. "That fellow was the sixth to-night.." "Whatdo you mean?" asked the re porter. "'I mean," he replied, "that that fel low knew when he came here that no such man as he inquired for had ever stopped here. In.. fact, the name he mentioned was all there was of his pre tended friend. When he came here and asked for the myth of his own creation, he knew that he was simply bothering me. What was his object? Oh, simply to create an impression on the people standing around. Did you notice how his voice rose when he talked of the myth as 'the big million sire?' Don't you know there are men who are constantly craving the noto riety that is associated with riches? lIaven't you heard men in restaurants, elevated trains, horse cars, barrooms and elsewhere talk about 'big deals,' bonds, vast sums of money, their social position- Int y with great men, and all haW sort of thing? Of course you have, and have known all the time that they -were merely faking. Well, that sort of man comes in here nearly every day and an noys the life out of us. This fellow you saw has been here so many times I am dead on to him. lie wants to show off his clothes and imitation diamonds, and m aloe people think he is a big gun. Most of them are not so well dressed as he is. Some are countrymen who hare heard a good deal about our lobby and the men who frequent it, and ask ques tions about persons who don'ttexist as an excuse for coming here. They seem to think that being seen in conversa tion with the clerk gives them a sort of right to stay here and satisfy their curiosity. They have an idea the de tectives will come around and order them out unless they do someth.ing of the kind. I frightened one of these fellows nearly out of his wits one night. lte was a perfect jay, and stuttered. Ile asked if '*loward .Johnson' was in. "'Yes,' I said, 'there he is,' and I pointed out our detective, who was standing close by. 'Mr. Johnson,' I said, 'here's a man wants to talk to you.' I winked to the detective and he tumbled. 'What did you wish of me, sir?' he said, crowding him up into this corner. The fellow turned bluc with fright. 'I g-g-gness I m-m-ade a m-m mistake,' he stuttercdl. 'You asked for Howard Johnson,' I .i.l, io;'rcry. 'And that's my name.' said the detec tive, taking the hint. 'Y-y-ves.' said the fellow. 'b-b-hut I g-F-guess y-you air a d-d-differcnt II-I-loward.' lie kept edging off as far as he could, and finally bolted. "Some of the cranks got up great cock-and-bull stories. One fellow called the other night to know if a Mr. Harris had left a pair of opera glasses for him. There had been no such guest here. l)uring the last cam paign, when the papers were full of stories about the big men here, we had as many as thirty or forty cranks pes tering us every day. A favorite trick with some of them wias to vwait until the papers announced the departure of a big gun, and then come here and pester us with questions about whoa he would return. Tiey alwafs pre tended surprise when told he had gone without leaving messages for them, and would try to talk confidentially with uis, in tones loud enough to be Ihearl fifty feet away, about their inti mate relations with the big men. We wvre overrun with them, and found it. difficult to attend to our business, for they stuck like leeches. It was a great. relief to see them drop of, after the campaign. but we are :.till annoyed by enough to make us sore at times."-N Y. Sun. All Aintt 4;lrll. (;i'rls don't have any ain in lift- but just to get married,. Pooh! I wouldn't get married for fifty dollars! I'm going to hc an author u hen I grow up. I'm gathering the material for my book now. Its agoing to be all about how dudes and such like propose, and the lies they tell, and what the girl says. I hide behind the curtains or under the sofa every time I see one of sister's fellers begin to look sneaking. I can tell 'em every time. I'm experienced. 1Ve'l, the other night I laid for Mr. Puttiheadi. Ile was pretty badly rat tied, and when lie got about to the point he muttered and st'uttered and gobbled so that I couldn't make head nor tail of what he said. I forgot my self, and stuck my head out from under the sofa. "lfouder, please!" says I. "I didn't catch that la.st remark." Well, sit-, Puttihead fainted and sis ter screamed bloody murder, and Da rushed in and hauled me out into the woodshed, and, oh, if he didn't raise my coat in great shape! That is all I know about girls at present --National Tribune. Teeth of the Negro. The old-time colored man was noted for the brilliant whiteness of his teeth -a qjuality which is not inherited by his descendants of the present day. Nowadays the teeth of the negroes do not seem to be nearly as good as those of his white brother. The reason is to be found in the change of food. ' The slaves had plenty to eat. but the food given them was of the simplest kind. Pork. meal, potatoes, and such veg etables as they raised themselves, formed their bill of fare. Now they eat all sorts of indigestible stuff, out doing the white people in this direc tion, showing a particular fondness for candies and sweetmeats. The couse quence is that in a single generation the ivory teeth of the slave have given place to the decayed fangs of the freed msan.-St. Louis Globe-Demnocrat -Inkwecll-"Tf your story was a fiat failure. why is it selliny like hot cakes?" Blotter--"l had it bound with the title on the last page."-Inter Oceam. * A VISIT TO WHITTIER. Seame Eeetive i4lde-Lighlts Thrown on the Character of the Poet. The memory of a visit to Amesbury, made once in September, vividly re mains with me. It was early in the month, when the lingering heat of summer seems sometimes to gather fresh intensity from the fact that we are so soon to hear the winds of au tumn. Amesbury had greatly altered of late years; "large enough to be a city," our friend declared; "but I am not fat enough to be an alderman." To us it was still a small village, though some what dustier and less attractive than when we first knew it. As we approached the house we saw him from a distance characteristically gazing down the road r us, from his fropt yard, aid p a thf ir rt ki sudden dbuiFI'rr, c or again to meet us, quite fresh and quiet, from his front door. It had been a very hot, dry summer, and everything about that place, as about every other, was parched and covered with dust. There had been no rain for weeks and the village street was then quite inno cent of watering carts. The fruit hung heavily from the nearly leafless trees, and the soft thud of the pears and ap ples as they fell to the ground could be heard on every side in the quiet house yards. The sun struggled feebly through the mists during the noontide hours, when a still heat pervaded rath er than struck the earth; and then in the early afternoon and late into the next.aorning a stirless cloud seemed to cover 'be face of the world. These mists were much increased by the burn ing of peat and brush, and, alas! of the very woods themselves, in every direc tion. Altogether, as Whittier said, quaintly, "it was very encouraging weather for the Millerites." His niece, who bears the name of his beloved sister, was then the mistress of his home, and we were soon made heartily wel come inside the house, where every thing was plain and neat, as became a Friend's household; but as the village had grown to be a stirring place, and the house stood close upon the dusty road, such charming neatness must sometimes have been a ditfficult achieve mont. The noonday mneal was soon served and soon ended, and then we sat down behind the half-closed blinds, looking out upon thie garden, the faied vines and almost leafless trees. It was a cozy room, with its F'ranklin stove, at this season surmounuted by a bou quet, and a table between the windows, where was a larg.tbouquct, which Whittier hitself had gathered that horning in anticipation of our arm ra. lie had seemed brighter and better than we had dared to hope, and was in ex cellent mood for talking. Referring again to the Millerites, who had been so reanimated by the mists, hlie said he had been deeply impressed lately with their deplorable doctrines. "Continu ally disappointed because we don't all burn upon a sudden, they forget to be thankful for their preservation from the dire fate they predict with so much complacency. " lie had just received a proof of his poem, "DMiriam.,"'.ith the introduction, and he could not-be content until they had been read aloud to him. After the reading they were duly commented up on and revised until he thought he could do no more, yet twice before our departure the proofs were taken out of the handbag, wherec they were safely stowed away, and again more or less al tered. WVhittier's ever growing fame was not taken by him as a matter of course. "I can not think very well of my own things," he used to say: "and what is mere fame worth when thee is at home alone, and sick with headaches, unable either to read or to write'?" Neverthe less he derived very great pleasure and consolation from the letters and trib utes which poured in upon him from hearts he had touched or lives lie had quickened. "That I like," he would say; "that is worth having." But lihe must often have known the deeps of trouble in winter %venings when he was too ill to touch book or ptn, and when he could do nothing during the long hours but sit and think over the tire. WVe slept in Elizabeth's chamber. The portrait of their mother, framed in autumn leaves gathered in the last aut umn of her life, hung upon the wall. Here, too, as in our bed room at Dick ens', the diary of 'Pepys lay on the table. Dickens had read his copy faith fully and written notes therein. Of thi copy the leaves had not been cut, but with it lay the "Prayers of the Age," and volumes of poems which had all been well read and "l'icklwick" up on the top.-Annie Field, in Hlarper's Magazine. ANIMALS IN WET WEATHER. Their HAbhits and Instincts in Regard to Shelterlog Tiihmselivea The reluctance with which most hu man beings face voluntary exposure to such (wet) weather will account for our very limited knowledge of the shifts and devices by which our wild ani ss endeavor to avoid the worst discomfos which it brings. Blut those who are bold enough to go forth in all weathers know by experience that in all but the most open countries there are generally to be found some cosey corners to which the rain does not penetrate, or which, even if not lry, are sheltered from the direct access of the driving drops. Animals, birds especially, while showing the utmost dislike to endure the storm, are by no means so clever in the use of such natural shelters as might be supposed. Hares,.as a rule, leave the open country and seek shel ter in the woods; and stupid as they are in circumstances new to their experi ence. as when suddenly chased, or in avoiding snares and traps, they show considerable ingenuity in securing their comfort They nearly always make a form near, but not touching, the trunk of some large tree. Thus, while securing the shelter of the stem and overhanging =imbs, they avoid the water which drains down to the main column and forms, as any one may see by .ooking at the foot of a large timber ree in a meadow, a tiny canal at the base of the trunk. The writer has . times seen hares. not lying in their .im, but sitting up in such places, j as a laborer shel ters behind a ha 'k. WVhere there are no woodl y creep under the irregular over cornice made by the crumblin of the in Id be neath the roo hedge-banks and there sc.atch " apug and dry re treat. Rabbits _pLaal'T keep under ground in theirzlc rrows, only coming out to feed, unlesa.their les are flooded, as often happehs aft a lonr curse of wet They t I the warren alto gether, and lie out' ong the turnips, or even on the opes tubbles, huddled up into the small possible space, as if they had lost af~faith in the possi bility of finding i her shelter. Rats have the stronggat jpossible dislike to damp, anc on - r t approach of e Wwr1ýr dl the stacks and farm buildings. Those which spend their lives along the banks of rivers and brooks-a semi-aquatic breed of Tend rats which resemble the true water rats in all but their vegetarian diet-have a sim ple and clever resource for wet ather. They leave their holes in the tanks, and go up into the crowns of the pollard willows which fringe the streams and line the hedges; in these they find warm, dry, and well-drained winter lodgings, safe even in flood-time; for their powers of swimming enable them to shift from tree to tree, and the swarms of snails and insects which shelter in the hollow trunks provide them with food for a "rainy day." Foxes often lie in these large hollow pollards during very N4t weather; and the writer has seen an otter slip from the crown of one of them into the Cher well during an autumn flood. hut foxes more often prefer to lie still for hours curled up in the high grass and brambles in some bhick double-fence, or dry furze-brakei. sometimes, in heavy rain, they are so reluctant to leave their dry quarters. that they do not move until their disturber is close upon them; and the comical, half-re luctant, and wholly huiky look of an old dog-fox, as he stands hesitating be tween prudence and comfort, should ap peal to the most unsy mpathetic sports mnan. Horses and cattle never look so mis erable as when standing exposed to cold and driving rain. Every field in which cattle are turned loose should have some rude shelter provided, how ever rough and hardy the stock. If left to themselves in a state of nature, they would travel mniles to sonie hani. thicket,which would at least give o: ... against the wind. fihut up bctcen four hedges, they are denied alike the aid or ul;~u-:'. r,Clo'tought and of their own instinct. Hewi-~'s vignettes of old horses or unhappo dou~py.o huddled together in driving showers on s ..". bleak common, ekpress a vast amount of animal misery in an inch of woodcut. It seems strange that no animal, unless it be the squirrel, seems to buildl itself a shelter with the er:press object of keeping off the rain, which they all so much dislike. Monkeys are miserable in wet, and could..e;,sily buil,I shelters, if they had the sehse to do so. "'As the creatures hop disconsolately along in the rain," writes DMr. Kil,ling, in hi:m "Ileast and MIan in India." "or c'romuchl on branches, with dripping backs set against the tree-trunk as shelter from a driving storm, they have the air of being very sorry for themselves." lint even the ourang-outang. which builds a small platform in the trees on which to sleep at night, never seems to think of a roof, though the Dyaks say that when it is very wet it covers itself with the leaves of the pandanus, a large fern. Birds. some of which carefully roof in the nests in which they rear their young, and, even. as in the case of the swallow, choose somne existing roof, such as thll eaves of a house or a projecting cliff, to cover the nest, when built of materials whi-ch wet would destroy, seem incapable of making a waterproof house for them sclves. (;rouse and all the fowls of the open moorlands go to the most open and exposed spots, in rain avoiding the thick heather and even the " peat hags," in whose hollows they might find shelter. Partrilgecs huddle unler the fences, or lie on the driest and barest places on the fallows, apparent ly caring less for shelterabove than for dry soil beneath them. Rooks often flock into thick fir-trees, or in sunmer take refuge in the old and close-growv ing oaks which line the roadsides. But the small antI helpless birds, yellow hammers, huntings, chaflinches and linnets seem quite bewildered Iy the beating storms. They creep into cart ruts or behind tufts of grass: often they take refuge under the big Swede tur nips round the edCges of the fieldis, where they are so numbed and cramped by cold and wet that they may be caught by the hand. or are picked up by stoats and rats, humble and uncon slered victims of the "plague of rain and waters.' -London Spectator. A Meodich Matertal. For the best dresses that women of moderate means keep for special occa sions there are various inexpensive satin fabrics thdat wear and look much better than silks of simnilar low price. For the present season the satin surahs are not heavy enough, and "real satin" is too costly, hence the careful shopper buys the satin duchess or merveillrnx, because its surface is closely woven in stead of showing a broad serge-like twill that cheapens the effect at once. These come in olive and moss 'reen, copper red, maroon and golden-brown shades, as well as in black, at prices ranging from eighty cents to one dol lar and twenty-five centsa yard Uilack is first choice just at the moment, and a skirt of this material now in the dressmaker's han'ts is made in the still highly popular enlarged bell shape with a plaited tuche, with rows of jetted gimp above for trimming. This one skirt has, to Ie worn with it, a stylish coat of satin brocade with cape-collar and sleeves of velvet, an Eton jacket of satin, like the ,skirt, opening over a blouse waist trimnmed with the jetted, gimp; and a low-cut sleeveless corsemlet bodlice of plaifi blnek velvet to wear with guimpes and fancy waists. -N. Y. 'ost. EATING DINNER MECHANICALLY The Walter Does Everythlin But Swallow the Food meld urluk. On a recent evening a big man with a heavy walk entered a well known cafe on upper Broadway and sank wearily into a chair at a table. He was abon fifty years old and had the appearance of a high liver. His face had the pecu liar purplish-red color which is some times ascribed to burgundy and some times to champagne. but is always due to indulgence of the appetite for good things H is movements indicatedethat he felt sluggish, and it would have cre ated no surprise in the observer to have been told that he was liable to apo plexy. lie seemed preoccupied, and lanced listlessly about the room. Presently a waiter came up tohim. He was about the same age as the man at the table, but was quick and active. "Good morning, Mr. Jones," he said, briskly. "'We have some nice turtle soup and some excellent roast grouse." "All right, James," said the other, absent-mindedly. "Some potatoes chateau and a lettuce salad?" "Yes. " The waiter went away and returned presently with some illustrated papers, which the man took from him without so much as looking up. The soup was brought on and ladled out by the wait er, who then took the napkin and spread it carefully over the man's lap. He brought on a glass of sherry, al though the man had said nothing about it, and set it down beside his plate. The man did not notice it, but began to cat his soup greedily. "You are forgetting your sherry, sir," said the waiter, respectfully. Mechanically the diner reached out and carried the glass to his lips. The waiter watched him as carefully as a mother does her child, filled the glass of water when it was empty, replaced the napkin when it slipped down, and in other ways saw to it that the diner was comfortable. The soup was fol lowed by the roast, potatoes, and some celery. The latter had not b -en or dered, either. The grouse was carved by the waiter, who also served the po Statoes and picked out the tender pieces of celery. "lDo you want your champagne, sir?" he asked. "What champagne?" demanded the 4ner, querulously. "You have a half bottle left from last night, sir." "lring it on, then." T'ae waiter returned with a half 'empty bottle. A rubber cork tightly --pressed into the mouth had preserved the sparkle. Through the remainder of the meal the waiter never relaxed his watchfulness, although he had to wait on two other tables. \Vhen the diner had finished his coffee he started C - -°. ..'I'he waiter, who happened to be at another tabli, ",r.,. )?si aa "WVait a moment, nMr: Jones," he said; "you must take your pepsin." "Then why the deuce don't you bring it?" "Right away, sir." In a momlent he had rushed out of the room and returned speedily with a bottle andeapoon. lie mixed up a dose in a glass and handed it to the man, Swho drank it with a wry face. Then the waiter brought a finger bowl and a cigar, of which he cut off the end. lie waited until the man had slowly put it between his lips and then he struck a match and applied the light. The man puffed so slowly that the match had burned down to the waiter's fingers and scorched them before the cigar was thoroughly lighted. The waiter now helpedthe mnan on with his overcoat, adjusted his silk muffler, buttoned up the coat and handed him his cane. "Good night, Mr. Jones," said the waiter, as the man toddled away. An indistillct mnumbling was the only re p!y. The head waiter explained. "That man Jones." said he. "lihs been coming here for fifteen years and always has the same waiter,. lie's a grouty man, but not had hearted. lie's a chronic dyspeptic, but you see he won't deny himself much. Ydtn noticed he didn't tip the waiter? That's because he pays him once a week and generously. lie pays his meal checks the same way. The waiter knows his habits absolute ly, and, as you saw. does not require any orders. lie knows that he wants certain things always, and understands his tastes well enough to be able to suggest a satisfactory menu every time. I have an idea the old fellow will re member his waiter in his will. lie gives him lots of presents. ai well he might., for the waiter does about every thing except eat and drink for him." N. Y. Sun. THE MILLIONAIRES' MALADY. A Mental DUsease Which it the Outgrowth of the Prmsesslon of (reat Wealth. Thiere is reason to think that great wealth begets a mental disease akin to those forms of paralysis which affect a minute portion of the brain. It is not to be denied that the very rich. as a 'lass, show as much sense as other peo Sple. Those who have made their own fortunes may well have narr-owed their hinds in the process. They probably fell into a groove, and we must not look to themn for sympathy with new thloughts or projects. But the majority -in Eunrope, at leaRst-inherited wealth and they passed through the same training commonly, imbibed the same ideas as the rest of us. We knew some f them at school or at the university, where they were much like other youths -equally interested in the "questions" which took their fancy. They mayeven have promisedl in all sincerity to aid in ,olviag a problem of some kind when they came into their own, and looked forward to the work with pleasure. If the promise be forgotten when that time arrives, no reasonable person will :ondemn th. To find one's self in the ,aternal seat surveying landsall one's w-n, as far as eye can see, or reckoning up the money-bags, is not less exciting, amrobably, when that day has been an tripated from childhood. But in a ihort time the situation tcomes famil at. and then that reasonable person, if nexperienced, looks for fulfilment of the promise. lIut rarely indeed is he rratified. The mental disease ha.s round a lodrment His rilg friendmay still take interest in the question, what. ever it be. But somehow his mind can no longer grasp the obvious fact that he himself might settle it, once for all, by-applying no great proportion of the money which lies idle at his bank. It is clear, also, that this malady grows more common, and intensifies. When the rich were by no means so many or so wealthy as now, they founded all sorts of charitable institu tions-schools, colleges, chantjtes, hos pitals. At present they subsc be just like anybody else, and their contribu tion often enough is not more liberal than that of men whose capital is no greater than their income. In the building of churches alone do a few of them make show of rivaling their fore fathers' munificence. But those sub* scriptions acknowledge the obligation. A millionaire who flatly refused to do anything for his fellow-creatures could not be charged with inconsistency at least. But he who gives a hundred guineas or so, when piling up hundreds of thousands for probate, admits in ef fect that he ought to do what he can. But if he chose, what could he not do? Our hospitals, for instance, make des pairing appeals year by year. Their emissaries beg in the streets They work through the directory, and write to each householder. Their boxes stand in every public place. Of late they have addressed workingmen. iBut all the while there are hundreds of capital ists-not less kind-hearted nor less in telligent than other people--who could set the largest of them on its legs for good and never feel the sacrifice, thou sands who could do the like without re ducing an item of expenditure. The action would be pleasant, one might think, and certainly it would honor. Why do none of them perform it'? Be cause, we apprehend, their perception is dulled by the strange malady which attends great wealth. The diagnosis becomes more reason able yet if we look beyond the calls of philanthropy to personal interests. Du ties which are shared by all, such as that of relieving distress, may be over looked by busy men-and all million aires are busy somehow. But it may hbe said that each of them cherishes some private fancy-art or archmology, sci ence in one or other form, horticultl ure, or sport at least. But very fees are they who use their opportunity even here. Many work hard-but only in the same groove with men who labor at the identical task for their livel<' hood. Take the easiest and comnmonesi of such tastes. The millionaire whin devoted a hundred thousand pounds tsJ horse-breeding, consulting men of sci ence as well as experts, might do end less good, with continual delight for himself, and found at least a new strain of thoroughbreds. But millionaires do not show enthusiasm for sport com monly. Some, as is known to the so lect, apply themselves to science, and SBn -py which would represent d fabulous sum to to~. 'biA : "'6 W but to them must be a trifle, in exper:' ments and researches. We have heard, indeed, of a bold and costly undertak ing which an eminent personage, still living, projected in his youth. lie caused a magnet to be built of such size and power as had not yet been im agined. It was his intention to charge this gigantic object without witnesses, so as to enjoy the unparalleled result in selfish solitude. Hlappily, a great authority called at the mnornent, and received an invitation to assist. When he saw the preparations, his face paled. Neither he nor any one else could foretell what would happen if that twenty-foot magnet were set to work; but it was probable, at least, that the house would fall. The thing still remains uncharged-or did a few years ago. Ilut it is not re corded that this gentleman has devised any such scheme since he camrne in ,o his patrimony. Millionaires of culture mnut ea" inter ested in antiquarian researches whilch throw light upon the past. They ,nom mnonly subscribe, indeed, slwhen an ,n terprise of the side is lnunc~hed. lint how much does English argll,lo~y owe to them? We believe that twenty pounds was the largest contribhtion Thomas Wright could pcrsuade any rich patron to advance towards un,-ov ering Uriconium. Poor men did what was done mostly, and now that won derful city is reburied. Sillchemtr is another instance of our own day. lint, after all, British archalology is n "one horse" pursuit. The remains of Italy and Greece appeal to the imagination in a very different degree: and not to our English millionaires alone, but to those of the civilized world. Which of them at any time has responded to that appeal beyond here or there offering a little check, such as poor authors and professors rival?-London Saturday Re view. tlsek One Year and White the Ne't. A woman apiared k the streets of Canton, Mich., recently who attractted much attention. She has a perfectly white face and hands and short kinky hair, with the features of a negro. The woman said that she was born black and remained so until she a-ns fifteen years old, when she suddenly turned white, remaining so for one yea:', when she turned black again. Since that time she is alternately white and black, not only in spots, but changes color en tirely. She is fairly intelligent and says she has never had a spell of sick ness and has never taken a dl.-se of medicine. She lives near Sallis station, on the Canton and Aberdeen road. She says she cannot stand the sun at all, and wears a double veil and heavy gloves. She says if the sun shines on her skin for one moment it causes it to blister at once. She has been examined by physicians, who are unable to na. count for the change in her colc. - N. b. Times-Democrat -And She Failed.-"What's the mat ter, dear?" asked Mr. Justwed as he came into the house and found his wvfe crying as if her heart would breaak. "I am so discouraged,'" she sobbed. "What has bothered my little wife?" "I worked all the afternoon making custardl pies, heanose I knew you were so fond of them, and-and--" Here she began weeping hysterically again. "And what, darling?" "And they turned out to be sponge cakes."-Bubalo Exr-esn. IN THE ELECTRICAL WORLD. -The astronomers of Varner's ob servatory at Rochester. N. Y.. have asked the local electric light cotupani es" to adopt shades for their electriJ lights, claiming that the gleams of light there from make accurate observations im possible. -The Compagnie Translantique has again brought forward the question of lighting the Atlantic route from Ire land to Newfoundland. It is proposed to have ten powerful floating lights two hundred miles apart, and connect them by electric cables. -A new system Sf train starting bas been inaugurated in the Dearborn sta tion in Chicago. A large clock in the train dispatcher's office runs by elec tricity. Connecting wires extend to large gongs in the different w·giting rooms and in the train sheds. Two minutes beforb the train starts the dif ferent gongs ring in all parts of the building. -A patent for a process of uniting broken pieces of arc light carbons has recently been granted. By thisprocess the fragments of carbon are combined to any desired lengths by means of a paste composed of pulverized carbon and coal tar, mixed in about equal parts and applied hot, after which the carbons are baked until the paste hardens. -It is said that the Chilian govern ment is considering the sabject of lighting by electricity the dangerous straits of Magellan. As its greatest coal deposits are on the northern shores of the straits, this can be cheaply ef fected. Such a system would, of course, - be hailed with delight by the mariners who would use that passage between the two great oceans. -"The state of Massachusetts, as viewed from a balloon," says the Elec trical Review, "will soon present the appearance of a huge gridiron. if all the trolley schemes now in contempla tion are carried out. Hamlets will be connected by rapid transit with vil lages, villages with towns and towns with cities, until a business man living in the interior of the state can take his family to the seaside for an airing via the trolley cars." -Austria announces an electric loco motive which is to travel I25 miles an hour. The Independence Blcge follows with the statement that the North Bel gian Co. and the North France Co. are constructing a line for locomotives, operated by electricity, on which the journey from Brussels to Paris, about 192 miles, will be accomplished in eighty minutes, a speed of nearly 150 miles an hour. It is further stated that the trains will be running in about two months. -The new system of electric street, lighting which is to be introduced oý Fifth avenue, New YkIW gb R two lamps instead each post. Int 1lT light and bette' ONJ >hat bhadr view, and cod( . low voltage m m pany. Each lamp volts, and the pairs wilr up in series and the system mnu. that no wire will carry over 110s electric pressure. -The Westinghouse Electric & Man ufacturing Co. recently exhibited its new lamp and its WVorldL, fair senerat ors at the old 1Westinglhouse air brake shops in Allegheny. Pa., where the gen erators are under construction. There are 12 of the large generators, each having a maximum capacity of 15,000 16-candle-power lamps, and with the 13 1,000-horse-power engines required to drive them will form the largest single exhibit of machinery ever shown at an exposition. The weight of each dyna mo will be about 150,000 pounds, and the armature, the largest single piece of each machine, is about 90 inches (7-3> feet) in diameter, and weighs 42,000 pounds. OWLS HAVE THEIR USES. Alice, Ineets. G(ophers and the Swarming ,l arrow rood for the Wise Bird. The little screech-owl, well known in most parts of thg country, is indefatig able in its work of destroying mice and insects It may often be seen %t dusk hovering about barns and outhouses, watching for mice, or skimming over the fields or along hedgerows in search of grasshoppers, crickets and beetles. Many birds of this species have taken up a residence in the cities having learned to feed upon that most de structive nuisance, the-English sparrow. In winter rural residents often notice the tracks of mice which form net works in the snow, crossing and recross ing, passing in and out of walls and stacks-tending to show how active these small rodents are when most of the world sleeps. Occasionally such a track stops abruptly, and, while the ob server is trying to read more of the his tory written in the snow, his eyes catch the faint impression of a pair of wing tips near where the trail ends, and in stantly he is made aware that a tragedy has been enacted. Screech-owls also feed on chipmunks, shrews, moles and occasionally bats. During warm spells in witer they forage extensively and store up in their homes quantities of food as a provision against inelement weather. Probably the most important from an economic point of view among owls is the bern owl. Its food is almost en tirely made up of injurious mnammials. In the west it feeds largely on pone hed gophers, and the stomach contents of many individuals examined hare revealed little else than thi re mains of these rodents. To apprecate properly the serwices of this owl it inses be remembered that pouched gophers are among the most, if not the most, de structive mammals which inhabit ths country. In various other localitles It feeds extensively- on the common ra~ The great horned owl, which tin te east is persistent in its attaeksl a pem - try and game, kills imme eeanmh . of rabbits in rabbit infested paes the west, where its assistee is _l. uhble to the farmer. It is i nm e b dieted to eating skunks, f whht f ·i . yours great numbers whmere objectionable antmals - 3a055 Trsrmerigp ,"i'