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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Advocate, 1890-4-10, Page 6Life's Key. The hand that fashioned me tuned my ear To chord with the major key. In the darkest moments of life 1 hear Otrains of courage, and hope, and oheer From choirs that I cannot see ; Aud the music of life seems so inspired That it will not )et me grow sad or tired. Yet through and under the magic strain I hear, with the passing of years. The mournful minor's measures of pain— Of souls that struggle and toil iu vain For a goal that never nears, A,nd the sorrowful cadence of good gone wrong Breaks more and more into earth's glad song. And oft, in the dark of the night, I wake, And think of sorrowing lives ; And I long to comfort the hearts that ache, To sweeten the cup that is bitter to take, And to strengthen each soul that strives. 11oup to cry to thorn : " Do not fear Help is coming and aid is near." However desolate, weird, or strange Lite's monody sounds to you, Before to -morrow the air may change, And the Great Dirootor of Music arrange A programme perfectly new ; And the dirge in minor may suddenly be Turned into a juldlant song of glee. How aohuny Lost the Prize. His family and friends were there, His uncles, cousins, aunts ; And all wore sure that for the prize Their Johnny had best chance. 'Twos Johnny's turn to speak his piece, Re said, with outstretched hands : " Under the spreading blacksmith tree The village chestnut stands," ADOPTED BY THE DEAN A STORY OPTW OIINTaIEft. CHAPTER VI. The De Mabilione met with a great deal of sympathy, notwithatandine that such losses as theirs were now everyday events. The Lemeroiers were kindness itself ; indeed, had it not been for madame's solid - bade, Esperanoe would have fared badly. Gaspard's wound healed all toogniokly,and by the middle of December he had rejoined his battalion, leaving Esperanoe to her woman's lot of anxious waiting. This. added to her grief and loneliness, would soon have proved too much for her, had not Mme. Lemercier, on the very first day of Gaspard'a absence, paid a visit to the quatrieme etuge, her kind little eyes spark- ling with satisfaction as she felt the brillanoy of her new idea. Eeperance was sitting in a disconsolate attitude, wrapped in a shawl, and knitting as fast as her benumbed fingers would allow. Madame's bright eyes grew dim for a moment ; there was something inex- pressibly sad in the look of silent suffering, on saoh a young face. She made haste to unfold her plan. " You feel very cold here," she began, with a little shiver put in for effect, as in reality she was burning with excitement. " Without doubt, the higher in the house, the colder the rooms. Let me feel your hands, child. Dame ! but yon will die of cold if you remain here much longer." " This is the worst day we have had," said Esperanoe, " and Javotte says there is no possibility of getting coal, or even Doke ; She has gone out now to try to obtain wood, but they say it is very dear." " Yes, and what is worse than that, it is scarce," said madame, lowering her voice impressively ; " if you get it today, you may not be able to do eo to -morrow." Mme. Lemercier was usually so very sanguine that Esperanoe was quite sur- prised to hear such gloomy forebodings. She soon saw through the little device, however. Madame, thinking she had beaten about the bush long enough, cleared her throat, smoothed her lade mittens, and began. " My dear Eeperance. I name to make a propoeal to yon. Yes, lay aside your knitting, for it is a thing of import- ance—of importance, I repeat, far life is important even in a siege." Esperance thought of Gaspard, and said, "Yes, madame." " It ie a change of life, then, that I come to contemplate," continued madame. " Below, in oar little salon, there burns a fire of wood, a small fire. This morning, moneienr said to me, ' Antoinette, which do you prefer, a fire or a domestic ? We can not keep both.' Atter a little consider- ation, I replied, ' I prefer to have warmth.' Thus you see dear, I am without a servant. What takes place then 2 I come to pay a viii' to recount my troubles. What do I find ? That you have a servant, bait no fire; while I have a fire, bat no servant." Madame paused, out of breath. Esper. anoe clapped her hands gayly. " And you think we might unite our forces ? Ah I but it is a good idea 1 " " Really ? You find it so ? And your brother, will he approve ? " " Oh, yes, doubtless. He and Monsieur Lemeroier can talk polities all the evening. Picture to yourself how they will argue ! " After a consultation with Javotte, the arrangement was finally settled, and Esper- ance was so happily excited by the change of quarters that the day passed by almost quickly. Gaspard, returning in the evening, was thankful enongh to find a fire awaiting him, and though the conversation turned entirely on the proposed., sortie, Esperance could not find it in her heart to be wholly unhappy, but resolved to enjoy the present while it was hers, and for the future to hope. The next few days were particularly trying ; the sortie was several times arranged, and then put off in a way that taxed every one's patienoe sorely. On the night of the 20th, however, Gas- pard really was obliged to march, and Esperance was painfully reminded of the terrible parting before the last sortie. The recollection, bowever, was not without its comfort, for was not her father beyond the reach of all pain, and weariness, and hard- ship ? She could not help being really thankful now, even though the desolation and loneliness was so hard to bear. Mme. Lemercier devised all manner of distractions for her, a visit to the Ladies' Society for Working for the Sulk and Wounded, a walk with monsieur, and new books to read. The news was not very cheering --severe fighting for eight hours, and little, if anything, gained. This was on the 21st. On the evening of the next day every one felt dull and depressed; madame, her chair drawn close to the little fire could not suppress a heavy sigh every now and then though each time it escaped her she would give a little Dough, hoping to deceive Esper- ance. Javotte—who, of coarse, had a share in the one fire—sat, rosary in hand, mur- muring " Aves " for M. Gaspard. Eeper- ance, looking very pele and anxious was reading Dumas' " Tulipe Noire " aloud, trying hard to seem interested in the ad- ventures of Cornelia° and Rosa, while she strained her ears to patch the faintest sound from below. Gryphus was in the very act of dis- covering a la tulipe," Cornelius in an agony of grief, when Eeperance soddenly stopped, and sprung to the door. Stops were slowly :ascending the etairs, 112. Lemeroier'e voice was board making some nnoomplitnentary remark about Trachu--a hoarse voice aseenting. A minute mere, and Gaspard dragged himself into the dimly lighted room, almost falling into the nearest chair, while M. Lemeroier hastened to reassure Esperance. no, ho is not wounded, my dear mademoiselle, only worn out with fatigue and the cold. Some hot brandy and water, Antoinette ; we shall soon revive him, do not fear." Eeperance took the musket from the, stiff, benumbed hands, and bent down to kiss her brother, starting back in horror to find his mustache quite frozen. He was just enough alive to be amused at her terror, and to, whisper, hoarsely, that it would thaw very soon• Mme. Lemeroier and Javotte began to tend him with great delight ; it was their first attempt at nursing, and between their care, the warmth, and the restoratives, Gaspard was soon relieved, and able to give some account of the sortie, whiab had been unsuccessful The intents cold was of long duration. It told fearfully upon the National Guard, so much so, that as many as could possibly be spared, were sent back to Paris. Gaspard had taken a violent chill and was ill in bed, and Eeperance while thankful to have him safe at home, was terribly distressed at the short rations of unappetizing horseflesh, which, in his weak state, he found almost uneatable. She, far the first time, fully realized all the disoomforts of the siege, and longed impatiently for an end to their privation and misery. Christmas was not quite so sad as she bad anticipated. To begin with, Gaspard was much better, and able to come down to the Lomereiers' salon, and madame was eo bright and cheerful that it was impossible not to catch something of her humor. Then, too, there was a great surprise. Javotte returned from her marketing with a beaming face ; she had been standing en queue for hours, bat what joy I she had brought home rations of beef, and a little butter, luxuries long unheard of. Such good fortune did not come again, however. Food became more and more scarce, the thermoneter still remainea twelve degrees below zero, and there was no prospects of relief. The Jour de l'an dawned gloomily, even Mme: Lemercier felt a little depressed, everything was eo triste ; no presents, no amusements, no gayeties of any desoription, but a gray sky, a mourning people, and distant firing. M. Lemercier went to a political lecture at the republican club to which he be- longed, Gaspard insisted on joining his battalion, Javotte went out to the market, and Eeperance and madame were lett to their own devices. Esperanoe began to make a wreath of immorteilee for her father's grave. Madame sat knitting for some time ; at last she spoke—but hurriedly—as if she disliked her subject. " Esperanoe, mon amie, do you not think that our poor Javotte grows very thin 2" Eeperance started. " I told her so only the other day but she merely laughed, and said one did not expect to grow fat in a siege. Do you think she is ill, dear madame 2 " " I have thought so for long, my poor child ; but do not grieve, I may be mis- taken. What makee me anxious is this : for the last two days I have kept watch with great care to see what she eats, and as far as I can tell only two small pieces of bread has she taken." Esperance's eyes filled with tears. " It must have been in order that Gas- pard and I should have enough 1 My poor Javotte 1 how selfish I have been but even then it seemed so little." While they were still talking of her, Javotte entered with her small market - basket, which though light enough seemed to hang heavily on her arm. She was an ugly old woman, with a very yellow, wrinkled faoe, made still more conspienons by her pure white cap and scarlet necker- chief ; but there was something pathetic in her little black eyes, and in her odd, harsh voice as she said, " The rations are but small to -day, oherie, but they that at the Marche St. Germain there are some pretty little dogs and oats for sale." Eeperance could not help laughing. " Yes, yes, I told yon so, madame=- Boucherie canine et feline.' I have seen it with my own eyes. Doubtless that is where my poor Minette went the other day, when we missed her 1 But Javotte 1 Javotte 1 what is it ? " for Javotte had suddenly tamed pale and would have fallen, had madame not guided her to a chair. " Dear child, du not fear," faltered the old servant ; " it is only the cold—I shall be warm soon." Mme. Lemercier made her swallow some brandy, which revived her for a few min. utes, but she soon sank again into a semi- oonsoious state, and though Esperance chafed the wrinkled old hands, she could get no warmth into them. Madame began to be alarmed, and M. Lemercier coming in at that minute, was sent to fetch the doctor. They made a temporary bed close to the fire, and between them carried her to it, shocked to find what a light weight she was. Tben madame prepared some hot gruel, while Esperance sat sorrowfully watching the inanimate form, fall of sad forebodings. At length the pale lips moved, and Esperanoe bent down to catch the faint words. " Mon enfant bien-aime, who will go to the market for you when I am dead ? You must not go out unprotected." " Oh I my poor Javotte, do not speak so. Yon must not die, indeed you must not." " Well, my pretty, I should like to live, I have prayed that I may live to the end of the siege, that I might take care of you ; but I think it will not bo, for I feel myself very tired." ' Dear, dear Javotte 1 yon have done so much for us. See, madame brings you some gruel, I will feed you." Javotte seemed thronghly roused ; her blank eyes turned anxiously in the direction of the gruel. " Madame has not need the good oatmeal for me ? Ab, what a pity 1 it should have been for Monsieur Gaspard tonight ; and snob a large cup. No, no, I cannot drink it." Even Mme. Lemeroier could not restrain her tears. Esperance, with a bitter cry, threw herself down by the bedside. " Oh 1 Javotte, Javotte ! you have been starving yourself for our sake, and now it is too late 1" Before she had recovered herself, M. Lemercier returned with the doctor. But alas, there was nothing to be done, the poor old woman was evidently dying—mold, hunger, and her own self-denial had slowly but surely done their work. Esperance waited for the end in heart- broken silence, At Javotte's request she bronght the carved, black rosary, and placed it in the withered, nerveless fingers, while, with failing breath, the old woman murmured e. prayer ; then, with tronabling fingers, elle placed the beads round Esper., anoe'e neck. " Pour souvenir of your poor _ Javotte," she whispered. Madame asked if she would not see a priest, and she assented faintly, but before he arrived the soul of the faithful old ser- vant had passed away. Her last look had been for Esperance. The poor child, full of grief and self-reproaoh, had bent down to kiss the cold brow, and had whispered, "Dear Javotte, yott have given your life for ns 1" .A.nd Javotte had looked up with a beantifnl smile, and said, " Mon enfant bien-gime, what would you then ? I love you." Then the smile had died away, and the had fallen asleep like a little child. Javotte had eeemed Duly an ignorant old peasant woman ; all felt now that she was indeed a saint.. While they were still standing round the bed, the priest entered with his salutation of peace. Madame hastened to tell him that it was all over, and related poor Javotto's story ; and Esperanoe felt a strange thrill at her heart as she heard hint reply : " And the king shall answer and say unto them, ' Verily I say unto you, inas mnoh as ye have done it unto one of the Ieast of these My brethren, ye have done it unto me."' CHAPTER VII. The horrors of the bombardment of the pity were now added to all the previous misery. Small -pox and famine had been oaerying off .hundreds and hundreds of the inhabitants ; now a fresh agentenf death made its appearanoe. The first few days were full of terror to Mme. Lemercier and to Eeperanoe. Naim• bere of shells had fallen in their immediate neighborhood, and they dreaded leaving the hoose. But this alarm wore off with the novelty, and very soon they went about as unconcernedly as if no danger existed. Poor Esperanoe felt Javatte's death deeply. Almost unconsciously she had leaned upon the good old servant ; and now that her father was dead, and Gaspard scarcely ever at home, she felt very lonely, and often in need of advice and help, which no one could give. Mme. Lemercier, good and kind as she was, could not fill the vacant place ; hers was a good-natured, but weak character, wholly unfit for any sort of guidance, and Esperanoe needed a much stronger support. The days passed by slowly and painfully. Once only, a ray of comfort Dame, and for a time the oinking spirits of the Parisians were raised. News was brought from the provinces by a oarrier-pigeon,. that Paid- herbe had driven back the enemy in the Pas -de -Calais ; that an unknown general at Nuits, with 10,000 men, had beaten the Prussians with 25,000 ; and that Garibaldi was at Dijon gathering recruits. M. Lemercier was much elated at snob an unexpected turn of fortune ; and even Gaspard, who of late had been despondent, grew more cheerful, and his spirits were a better page than M. Lemeroier's, for he was exposed to far more danger and hard- ship. Three months of real experience as a National Guard of the marching battalions, bad. taught Gaspard more about life than la's whole previous education. The dis- cipline had been severe, the hardship great, the failure and disappointment very trying, but they had all done their work, and under their influence Gaspard was greatly changed. Esperanoe soon found this out, even in the short visite he paid her, and felt that he was growing far more like their father than she had ever ventured to hope. This knowledge, however, sweet as it was, served to make their partings far more painful, and she looked forward with dread to the next sortie, which all knew must soon be attempted. One last effort was to be made : if that failed there would be no hope left for Paris. Even Eeperance, in her grief, was roused to a more patriotic feeling than she had hitherto ehown, and _this helped to make the parting, on the night" 'of the 18th of January, rather more bearable for was not this the " sortie de desespoir ? " There was something grand, inspiring, in the very name. The time passed by wearily to the anxious Parisians. Esperance thought no day in the whole siege had been quite so long and oppreseive. M. Lemercier'co'"' e in about noon, reported that the move- ments of the troops had been mach hindered by a fog, but that the battle was now at its height, the attempt being to force the Praseians lines between Montretoat and La Marche. (To be Continued.) What Mrs. Grundy Says. That in many cases your " profound thinker " is very much muddled himself. That sometimes the strongest man loses his head over the weakest kind of woman. That it is a real pleasure to see a girl on the street who walks without swinging her arms. That betting is one of the national sins, and has broke out in planes where least expected. That emulation has brought more people to impecuniosity than years of business disaster. That the number of complete cranks met with everywhere nowadays is absolutely astonishing. That six out of ten " society women " of to -day seem to have the wrong ideas as to married life. That political prophets say five years from now there will be at least two more European republics. That some young men's ambition is Bettis. fied with a bob -tailed horse and yellow. wheeled waggon. That the winter has almost passed with - oat any book or novel good enough to be " talked about." That " going out between the acts " at the theatre is confined to men of whom it is to be expected. That he is never gallant or kind who criticises any amateur performance for the benefit of charity. That women who regale yon with their troubles with servants and other domestic affairs are fatiguing. That where " attractive features" are necessary in church services there is some. thing amiss with the people. That it is interesting to read in the newspapers jest how much money engaged people have.—New Yorke Hail and Express. . That Imaginary Boundary The boundary line between the United States and Canada is not " imaginary," as most people suppose. The fact is the lino is distinotly marked from Lake Michigan to Alaska by cairns, iron pillars, earth mounds and timber clearings. There are 385 of these marks between the Lake of the Woods and the base of the Rooky Mountains, The British placed one post every two miles and the United States one between each British post. The posts are of oast -iron, and oast on their faces are the words, " Convention of London, October 20, 1818." Where the line mattes lakes, mountains of stones have been built pro - jading eight jeet above high-water mark. In forests the line is defined by felling trees for a space a rod wide.—St. Louis Globe. Democrat. Salesman—This is exceptionally fine ; all hand painted. Small sitter, scornfully— That's nothing ; so is the book of our house. The Gananogne Conrail found fault with the Chief of Police of the town for, as they alleged, not doing hie duty. The chief was told to "hustle," and he ham tled. Among the first of his victims were the reeve and deputy.reeve, who had vie fated a town bylaw. THE PULPIT AND BUSINESS, Doubtful Money -liaising Do y g Methods In Church and Shop. p KANT'S STANDARD ON MORALITY. Duty of Criticism—Clean Methods Desir- able—Lotteries and Games of Ciiance— Why Gambling is Wrong. SECOND mean. To rooapitalate the conclusions of the preceding paper : There is a growing in - tercet in questions of asooiological charm- , tera. marked evidence of which is the pulpit attention now being devoted to them. This is a hopeful sign, not only for the Church as an organization, but also for the weal of mankind, toward which it is so eminently adapted to contribute. -The Christian minister will receive a warm welcome into the ranks of the students of sooiology, but the degree of usefulness or success to which he may attain there will be entirely dependent upon his application to the etudy of human progress and his ability to dissooiate hie mind from precon- ceived ideas and the diota of authority, and to laboriously and carefully discover and define manse and effeot, action and conse- quence, and their result on the status of mankind. ` Science recognizes no virtue in ordination ; every worker is a philanthro- pist, and the rewards she offers Dome not by belief, but by work. She has no sanctum sanctorum from which critics are excluded and in which botch work is sheltered ; and she recognizes no conclusion as entitled to immunity from the critical demand for proofs. That religion mast benefit from the ele- vation of society to a higher plane of morality is almost self-evident. Sociology concerns iaself with true morality, and, while I may concede the distinction be- tween the merely moral and the religious for which the pulpit so strenuously non. tends, I find it impossible to conceive of a true Christianity lacking in morality. Tree morality is, aocording to Kant, to " aot always o that the immediate motive of thy will may become a universal rule for all intelligent beings." If the religion of the day could claim far its adherents a due conformity to this rule there would be little left for the sociologist to accomplish. But it has not so well succeeded. A short time ago a well-known minister de. parted so far from the use of " the drag- net of comfortable conformity" as to preach at specific, everyday business methods of doubtful morality. For his temerity in abandoning illustration by patriarchal lapses from virtue he was roundly berated and attained to more or less of a certain kind of notoriety. Now, it may be that his denunciation was too severe or hie generaliz- ations too comprehensive, bat the incident tends to show that while our bosoms glow with charity for the suffering martyrs of many centuries ago, and while we go out in spirit with David to whip Goliath, our tears for the suffering of to -day come none too readily and our resentment of present wrong -doing is none too keen. Moreover is it not too true that we can take far more satisfaction out of seeing Davidand other fallible worthies of the dead past pilloried for their moral offences than in having our own imperfections displayed beside the strict rale of Truth and Justice? 7 But the minister was well within his duty in discussing the morals of the day, and if fault was properly to be found it could only be on the ground that he had not suf. fioiently verified his data to totally exolude error. What of a religious teacher who is dumb before dishonesty ? of a religion that bas not parity—personal and as a church— or its ideal? Dishonesty in business unfortunately ex• ists and is wide -spread and varied in its methods. Perhaps strict propriety has not always been regarded even in our " schemes " for obtaining church funds, not a few of which savor of gambling. The merohant who sells a piece of goods which he guarantees not to " run, fade or crook," yet which grievously disappoints the pur- ohaeer, ought not to have the cheek to grumble if a general condemnation of die. honesty includes his methods. The mer- chant may be deoeived himself, of course, but he should then be oarefal of hie per- sonal assurances. Judged by Hume's standard of morality the man who, selling. ing a property, conceals a defect and thus allows a purchaser to be deceived is as guilty as if he actually misrepresented its condi- tion under a general statement. Is that too high a standard? And if it is, what degree of votive or passive deceit may be tolerated ? Has the pulpit always urged upon the pews this high ideal ? It may be said that there are few men who would go out of their way to point eut a defeat in an article they have to sell ; but is that not merely a confession of laxity in morals? Why could not busi. nese be done on such a principle? "Here is a piece of very fine china. Looks like Dresden ware, doesn't it ? But it isn't. You would have bought it for Dresden ? Yes. Well, I wouldn't take advantage of yon. It is a beautiful pieoe and as serviceable as the best at a very cheap figure, but not Dresden, you know." Or, " Here is a very nice new print which was sold to us as a good washer. I think it will wash, but it is new and we have not tested it ourselves." I think a goad deal of business is done on this fair, honest basis ; why should it not all be so done ? The pulpit ought to keep prominently before the pews the fact that the man who deals on the prinoiple of getting all he can out of his fellows so long as he can keep out of the clutches of the law is very far from being a moral man— his actions are not the outcome of respect for moral obligations or his duty to hie fellows, but fear of the law -and he may be a very bad man. Gambling is a very common vide. It enters into many lines of business ; it is the drawing card in many entertainments. It has not been condemned, absolutely, by the pulpit with any degree of unanimity ; and it has been, and is even now, used to raise funds for the propogation of a gospel that contemplates a different system of ethics. Isn't it a rather htinniliating thonght that while it is by law a misde- meanor to organize or even advertise a lottery or drawing by obanoe, because it is demoralizing, the right to hold such draw- ings hi specially reserved as a privilege of the Church and charitable institutions ? If drawings and lotteries are evils from which the citizens of the State, as citizens, are to be guarded by statutory penalties against their promoters, where is the alembic that transmutes the evil into good for the fur- theranoe of eohemes of religion and philan- thropy 7 Now, I do not share in the cur- rent prejtidioe against games of chance, as games of chance ; but as the mediums for gambling, whether for a minstrel troupe or a foreign mission, they are only evil. At a church entertainment in a Canadian pity not long ago a big pins cushion well filled with pins was a centre of attraction. Ten dente paid for one guess at the number ot pins ata the nearest guesser got the pin-ousltion, Another eobeme was the " grab-bag," and there were many other ' obanoe " schemes. Wherein was the moral difference between these schemes ot making (money (apart from the objeot) from the Louisiana and kindred lottery eoemes ? There ia no more funda- mental violation of eooiologioal laws than the vice of gambling, whether for ohuroh or race track In the normal condition re- ceipt of benefit implies efforts pat forth and a contribution of equal benefit to the other party, whereas in gambling there is not only a lack of effort hat inetead of en exohange of benefits the; happiness of the winner meaua suffering to the loser. Of all the condemnation visited on gambling very little of it is on these lines; yet an ex. emanation will convince thatthis is the only true test of its good or evil. All the nonsense about the " sinfulness " of gamee into which chauoe enters may be briefly passed over here, The word "°hence" has been to pertain persons what the red cloak of, the niatadore is to the bull, and on the strength of a misunder- standing of that word Theology has sand. bagged Science whenever opportunity offered. Chance," as I have used it, and as it is known to science, may be thus do• fined by illustration : We vee a piece of paper gyrating in a whirlwind and speak of it as'000upyiug a given position, or desorib• ing a given course, by " ohanoe.'. But that does not exolude cause. Indeed, the scientist will laugh at a suggestion of " an. caused" action, and he will tell you that were he in possession of a knowlege of the forces, and their direction, aotivg upon the piece of paper he could demonstrate that it could not but move as it did. Yee, frauds in business are not confined to the great unpewed. Can the pulpit stimulate morality in its hearers ? Deceit cannot be reckoned a Christian virtue. It exists and, passively and actively, widely prevades society. Is it too much to ask that gospel exponents set up before their hearers that standard of morality which abhors even passive deceit ? Honesty may not be Christianity, but it is eminently a Christian virtue. If the money gained by doing a wrong to our fellows was red hot a good many pookets would require to be Made of asbestos. But this question of individual and national honesty opens up too wide a field to be covered here. More IMOD. MAsQtJETTE. Ambidexterity. The sword exercise in which the Raman soldier was practiced trained him to use the weapon as skilfully in the left band as in the right, so that in case of injury to either arm he could still defend himself. The pains then taken to make an efficient soldier should now be taken to make of every youth an effioient workman. This can bo done only by giving to tine left hand equal ease and strength with the right. There are many kinds of work in which the laborer finds a decided advantage from an occasional shifting of hands. It rests him almost as much as it would to stop working. This is the ease where the strain comes mostly on one hand, as it does in using the hoe. It is mach the same with the use of the spade, the rake and the pitoh- fork, the axe, the saw and the hammer. Again, there are places where two can work together more comfortably and more effectively if one of them can ass the implement lofthanded. By lefthanded nee is understood the putting the left hand forward upon the handle of the axe, the hoe, the shovel and so on. In felling a tree two choppers oan work together if they stand on the same side of the tree. To stand together they must -chop one left- handed, the other righthanded. Were they to stand on opposite sides of the tree. t would be difficult to tell just where the tree would fall. 8o, too, inshovelinga pile of .dirt, two persons oan work together until the last shovelful is taken up if they neo the shovel in different hands : other- wise they cannot. This training belongs to the home. It is most successfully given in the early years of the child ; but tie each tool and implement is first put into the hands of a boy he should be carefully practiced in the different ways of handling it.—Youth's Companion. News from Scotland. The Earl of Aberdeen has consented to come forward as the Liberal candidate for the Rectorial Chair of Glasgow University in opposition to Mr. Balfour. Provost Stevenson, of Haddington, died on the 13th instant, this being the 5th Scottish Provost who has departed this life during the last two or three months. Major-General Alexander Mackenzie, C. B., who for eleven years prior to 1878 was commanding officer of the 78th High- landers, died at Avooh, in the Highlands, on the 5th inst. On the llth instant Lord Provost Muir, Glasgow, gave a grand ball to inaugurate the new City Chambers. Every person of any note in the whole city and county attended. It was a great emcees. The Iate Provost Beveridge, Kirkcaldy, Fifeetire, has bequeathed the sum of £50,000 for the purchase of a park and library for the town, and £3,000 for various religions and benevolent purposes. The Earl of Orkney was hunting on the 12th inst. with Lord Rothschild'° etag- hounds in the Vale of Aylesbury, when his horse stumbled ata fence and his lordship sustained severe injury to one of his thighs and was severely hurt internally. Mr. John Roxburgh, shipowner and in- surance agent, Glasgow, who died recently, has bequeathed £10,000 for religious and charitable objects. £3,500 goes to the Free Church, £2,500 to Glasgow Infirma- ries, 54,000 to the London Missionary Society for African Missions, £1,000 to the Glasgow Sills Poor and Private Nursing Association, and £2,000 to other institu- tions to be selected by his trustees. Hobson's Choice. Cross -Examining Counsel—Isn't your hneband a burglar ? Witness—Yes. Crosti-Examing Connsel—And didn't you know he was a burglar when yon married him? Witness—Yes ; but I was getting a little old and I had to choose between a burglar and a lawyer, ao what else could I do? An Alarming Discovery. (Ins -Why; Algy, what's the matter ? Aro you siok ? Algernon—No, nay deah follah, but I'm fwightened about myself. A dootor told me yesterday that the air is pweeoing on me with a pwoesnre of fifteen pounds to the inob. That's a tewwiblo thing, and I don't believe I can stand it mach longer." The Qaeexi hap appointed Sir Arthur Havelock, K. C. M. G., late Governor of Natal, to be Governor and Commander -in - Chief of the Island of Ceylon and its de• pendeneioa. It goes without saying that gashes of Scotch tartan are to be very much the fashion. " They can't do anything until I get there," as the condemned man &aid when on the way to hie execution. WIN9oaIE Woatieta'a %RAiYl9 Two Great Heiresses Captured by Hand - The matrimdooaaenFloiwt.hat two great heiresses are engaged to be married 10 two masoaline beauties The young ladies are Miss Tesaie Fair, daughter of the tanaous California millionaire, and Miss Mayy Armour, daughter of the equally celebrated Chicago Croesus. The youpg men are New Yorkers,and mach alike in being big, broad. shouldered athletic fellows, either 9f whom might serve as a model for a statue of Adonis. Herman Oolriche ia the choice of Mise Fair.. Ho ie wealthy himself, and for fifteen yeare,'atIeaet, has figured as a club man, a patron and participant in athletio sports, and latterly as a politician, having aoted as chairman of the Democratic cam- paign committee. The coupling of Frank Ferguson and Miss Armour affords more faote that are interesting to publish. Ferguson is a handsomer chap than Oel- riche, being a six.footer, with a fine face and a • complexion as clear as a girl's. He is about 35 years old. He came to this country from Scotland at the age of 20, and the Scotch accent is still per- ceptible in his speech. He went to work in this city as a shoemaker, but the bench proved an uneasy seat for a young fellow of his ambition. Although he began to carve out his own fortune with a shoe knife. he soon changed the implement to a sur- geon'e scalpel. He got work in St. Luke'a Hospital, one of the largest in the oity, his duties being mixedly those of a janitor and a custodian of the anatomical department. He soon made himself valuable in the pre - partition and Dare of surgical epecimene, and from that advanced to the department of dissection. He developed surprising skill with the scalpel, and five years age was appointed chief dieeeetor at St. Luke's. His ability in this specialty not long age led him into serious difficulty. When Bishop, the mind reader, died at the hos- pital, Ferguson sawed off the top of his head, in order to' supply his brain to the physicians before the requisite order had been given by a coroner. That was A AREAEAGE OP TIIE LAW, wbioh forbids any post-mortem examina- tion without formal authority. Bishop's mother made all the row possible,and much interest was excited by the fact that Bishop himself, having being a subject to oataleptia Lite resembling death, had dreaded that he might be buried alive. Mrs. Bishop under- took to provethat he was not dead at the time of Ferguson's operation, and the evi- dence was sufficient to induce a grand jury to indiot Ferguson and the surgeon at whose orders he had made the autopsy. Within a month after this occurrence, Fer- guson repeated the offence, and wa@ promptly arrested. Whether he will be punished remains to be seen, but his aota have at least led to a reformation in the matter of hasty dissection in the hospitals. His skill with the knife, however, has brought to him a tolerable income, and, while wielding it, he has assiduously studied medioine and surgery, with n view to going into a general praotioe. He affords an instance of a man self-made by hie own energy and brains. Miss Armour has for several years anent considerable of her money in New York pity. Her education in music and lan- guages has been pursued there, and she has figured in one of the many rich and polite circles of society. She is good-looking, vivacious and amiable, something more than 20 years bf age, and her friends say that she doesn't put on airs because her father is a millionaire many times over. She has attended services at Dr. John Hall's church in Fifth avenue, where Dr. Ferguson is an active member. Ho has the direction of one of the charities of thia opulent congregation—that of providing medical attendance in connection with a mission chapel ; and Mies Armour con- tributed money and time to this same par- ticular good work. Thus the two persons were brought into familiar intercourse, which developed into a matrimonial engagement, the public announcement of which is here made for the first time. The wedding is set for neat September. Fecundity. According to the naturaliets a scorpion will produce 65 young, a common fly will lay 144 eggs, a leech 150 and a spider 170. A hydraobna produces 600 eggs and a frog 1,100. A female moth will produce 1,100 eggs and a tortoise 1,000. A gall insect has laid 50,000 eggs, a shrimp 6,000, and 10,000 have been found in the ovary of an asearis. One naturalist found over 12,000 eggs in a lobster and another over 21,000. An insect very similar to an ant (I utilla) has produced 80,000 eggs in a single day, and Lenwenboeck seems to compute 4,000,- 000 eggs as the Drab's share. Many fishes produce an incredible number of eggs. More than 36,000 have been counted in a herring, 38,000 in a smelt, 1,000,000 in a sole, 1,130,000 in a roach, 3,000,000 in a. sturgeon, 342,000 in a carp, 383,000 in a tench, 546,000 in a mackerel, 992,000 in a perch and 1,357,000 in a flounder. But of all the fishes ever yet discovered the cod seems to be the most prolific. Onenatural- ist computes that this fish produces more than 3,686,000 eggs, and another as many as 9,444,000. A rough calculation has shown that were 1 per Dent. of the eggs of the salmon to result in fall -grown fish, and were they and their progeny to continue to increase in the same ratio, they world in. about sixty years amount in bulk to many times the size of the earth. Nor is the salmon the most prolifio of species. fn s yellow perch weighing 3,1 ounces have been counted 9,943 eggs, and in a smelt 10a inches in length 25,141. An interesting experiment was made in Sweden in 1761 by Charles F. Lund. He obtained from 50 female breams 3,100,000 young, and from 100 female perch 3,215,000 young, and from 100 female mullets 4,000,000 young.— Exchange. Tho Secret of Her Power. Any one who has been at Drury Lane Theatre, in London, and seen a whole audience spring to their feet and join in singing " God Save the Queen I" as if they meant it, can understand what has made Great Britain the power ehe is in the world. The reason usually aosigned for our backwardness in such matters of senti- ment is that we aro a " praotical " people. We could lay a vastly stronger claim to the virtue of practicality if we made use of some of the best and most legitimate agen- cies for keeping the hearts of our people stirred with patriotic emotion, undeterred by the fear that we shall be oonoidered sentimental.—Kate Fields' Washington. First girl, in street oar—That man oppo- site has been looking at you for the last ten minutes. Isn't he rade 7 Second girl— Oh, you must not judge people by their looks." It is reported that many farmers in the neighborhood of Kingston, owing to their heavy indebtedness, are mortgaging their farms and deaaniping to the United States. The Doke of Portland has been die - appointed again. It it a girl, and the pre- cedent of a century, during which no direct heir has boon born to the house, teniaina unbroken. 1