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IIIITTIE'S FATHER
V.--(CJeefeneuen.)
" fa don't leave off, reether, Do tell me.
new Ion g did yen have him ?"
" Six weeks then—and afterwards One
fortnight at Dieppe.. He was not free. He
bad an o Id uncle, General Egremont, who
wits sick and hot tempered, and he was
-obliged t o keep everything seoret from, him,
and there fore from everybody else, And eo
I was to live at Dieppe, while he went out
to take c are of his uncle, and you !snow --
you kno
"Yes , 1 know, dear mother. Bee I am
euro he was easing somebody else, and it
was sou oble death 1 And I know how Aunt
Ursa c ame to Dieppe, and how I—your
own lit tle Erenchwornan—came to take care
of you. And haven't we been jolly without
any of these fine relations that never looked
after y au all this time 1 Besides, you know
he is v ery likely to be on a lonely coral
;Leland., and will come home yet. I often
think he is."
"My dear child, 1 here been happier
than I d eserved," said Alice Egrernont, dry.
int; her eyes. "Bet oh I Nettie. I hope
you will be e wiser woman than your
mother."
"Come, don't go on M that way 1 Why,
rve such advantages 1 l've Miss Mary, and
Aunt Creel, and Mr. Spyers, and Mr. Dut-
ten, and you, you poor little thing, had
nobody 1 One good thing is,
we shalt get
die water -soldier. Mr. Dutten needn't
'come'for he's like a, cat, and. won't soil his
'boats, but Gerard is dyiug to get another
took at the old ruin. He can't make up his
mind about the cross on one of the stone-
ooffin lids, so h011 get it out of the pond for
us. I wonder when we can go. To -night
is choir practice, and to -morrow is cutting-
-out day.
Mies Headworth was /20t sorry that the
sociabilities of the friends did not
Uwe her alone -With her niece all that even-
-beg, or the next day, when there was a
. grand cutting -out for the working party,—
. sat operation always performed in the holt-
.,days, Miss Headworth had of late years
.been excused from it, and it gave her the
opportunity she wanted of a consultation
with Mr..Dutton. ' He was her prime ad-
viser in everything, from her investments
(such as they were) to the ementricitiee of
her timepieces; and as the cuckoo -clock had
Seat night cuckooed all the hours round in
.succession, no one thought it wonderful that
este should send a twisted note entreating
•/aim to call as early as he could in the after -
axiom. Of course Nuttie's chatter .had pro-
..silahnerl the extraordinary visitors, and it
-.needed not the old lady's dash under Con an
atrocious altar' to bringhim to her litele
eliawing-room es soon as he could quit his
.deek. Perhaps he hastenedhis work with a
hope in his hears which he durst not ex -
Trees, but the agitation on the usually
Timid face forbade him to entertain it for an
thstaut, and he only said. "So our expedi-
aen has led to unforeseen consequences,
ii8s Headworth." And then she answered
under her breath, as if afraid of being over-
heard : "Mr. Datton, my poor chilkt does
not know it yet, but the man is alive!"
Mr. Dutton compressed his lips. It was
t he greater shook, for he had actually made
beeniries at the Yacht Club, but the officials
t2ere either had not been made aware of
the reappearance of the two Egremonts, or
they did not thiak it worth while to look
ibayend the record which declared that all
—liandethad perished, and the4connectien of
the uncle and nephew with the Yacht 'Club
hadi not been renewed. Presently he said,
"Then her was a right instinct. There is
reason to be thankfel."
Miss Headworth was too full Of her own`
anxieties to heed his causes for thankfulness.
She told what she had heard from Lady,
Irjekaldy and from Mark Egremont, and
asked' counsel Whether it could be
Alice'a duty to return to the man who had
-deserted her, or even to accept anything
from him. °There was an impetuous and in-
efigrant spirit at the bottom of the old lady's
heart, in spite of the subdued life she had
led for so many years, and she hardly
brooked the measured considerate manner
d'n which Captain Egremont made the first
move. At present no one was acting but
youngMark, and, as Mr. Dutton observed,
it was not a =atter in which a man was
very likely to submit to a nephew's dicta-
tion.
There was certainly no need for Mrs.
Egremont to force her presence on him.
Bat Mr. Dutton did think that for her own
.setze and her child's there ought to be full
recognition of their rights, rind that this
,should be proved by their maintenance.
4' I imagine that Ursula may probably be
a considerable heiress, and her rights must
not be sacrificed."
"Poor little girl I Will it be for her
.happiness? I doubt it greatly I"
"01 that I suppose we have no right to
;judge," said Mr. Dutton, somewhat tremul-
ously. "Justice is what we have to
look to, and to allow Nuttie to be passed
.overwould be permitting a slur to be cast
on her and her mother."
"I see that," said Miss Headworth, with
an effort. "1 suppose I am after all a sel-
ash, faithless old woinan, and it is not in
sey hands after all. But I mustprepaie nay
poor Alice for what may be coming."
"If any terms are offered to her, she had
better put the matter into the lawyer's
amide. Debson would be a, safe man to
=deal with."
Miss Headworth was amazed that he—
who had helped her in many a little ques-
tion bordering on law—shonld not proffer
his aid now in this greatest stress. He was
a resolute, self-controlled man' and. she
asever guessed Pt the feeling thatmade him
udge himself to be no fitting champion for
Alice Egremont against her husband. Ever
eince, ten years ago, he had learned that
giis beautiful neighbour did not regard her -
toll sM certainly a vgdow as to venture to
seven her heart to any other love, he had
lived patientlyon, content to serve her as a
trustworthy friend, and never betraying the
secret hope so long cherished and now en-
tirely crushed.
Re was relieved to escape from the inter-
view, and thepoor old lady remained a lit.
1e more certain as to her duty perhaps, but
•with a certainty that only made her more
unhappy, and she was so restless and nerv-
us that, in the middle of the evening's
reading of Archbishop Trench's Lectures on
History, Alice suddenly broke off in the
' very middle of a sentence and exclaimed,
" Aunt Creel 1 you are keeping something
from me."
Miss Headword' made a faint attempt by
saying something about presently, and
glancing with her epee to nadieate that it
was to be reserved till after Nuttie'e' bed-
time, but the young lady comprehended the
Cigna and exciaiined, "Never mind me,
Atint Ursel,—I know all about mother ; she
told me last night."
"It is 1" broke in Mrs. Egremont, Who
bed been vvatchibt her aunt's face. "Yon
have heard of
Oh, my fathet ! You really have 1"
cried Nettie. "Then he really was on the
deeert ieland all this time I Wan quite sure
.0.c it, Hoefr delightfel l She jumped up
aud looked at the door, as if she expeoted to
eee him. appear that inete.
nte olad skins
like Hobintion Crowe, hist her lanot's nervoes
agitation found vent in "a sharp reproof :
" Nottie, hold your tongue, and' don't be
sueh e foolish child, er I shall send you out
of the room this inetant 1"
But aunt 2" gesped Alice, unable to bear
the suepenee.
" Yes, my poor dear child, Capteio Egre-
mont with the General got off with some of
the crew ixi e boat when the Ninon was
He spent a good ninny years abroad
with the old man, but he has now inherited
the family' place, and is living these." Miss
Reo,clworth felt as it ehe had fired a cannon
and looked to see the effect.
" Ali if we could have stayed at Dieppe!"
said Dirs. Egremont. "But we did write
beck to say where we could be heard of," -
"That waa of no nee. Mark found no
traces of us when, he went thither,"
"Did he send Mark?"
" No. My dear Alice, I must not conceal
helm you that this is all Mr. Mark Egee-
s doing. Re seems to have been help-
ing his uncle with his papers when he came
on the evideucte of your marriage, and,
remembering you as he does, he forced the
confession of it from the captain, and of
hie own accord set ferth to discover what
had beoome of you and to see justice done
te,QU."
Dear little Mark I" said she; "he al-
ways wa,a such an affeotienete little boy,"
"And now, my dear, you must consider
hew you will receive any advances on his
part."
"Oh, Aunt Ursel, don't 1 1 can't talk
now. Please let me go to bed. Nettie,
dear, you need not come yet."
The desire for solitude, in which to realize
what she had heard, was overpowering, and
she fled away in the summer twilight, leav-
ing Nuttie with wide open eyes,looking
after her vanished hero and desert island
"My poor Alice I" sighed the old lady.
"Aunt Ursel exclaimed Nuttie, "was
—I mean—is ray father a good or a bad
man?"
"My dear, should a daughter ask 811011 a
question ?"'
"Aunt Ursel, I can't help it. I think I
ought to know all about it," said Nuttie
gravely, putting away her chilclishnesa and
sitting down by her aunt. "1 did riot think
so much of it when mother told me they
eloped, because, though I know it was very
wrong, people do do odd things sometimes
when they are very much in love (she said
it in a superior patronising tone that would
have amused Miss Headworth very much at
any other time); and it has not spoilt
mother for being the dearest, sweetest, best
thing in the world, and, besides, they h Id
neither of them any fathers or mothers to
disobey. But, thee, when I found he was
so dld, and that he kept it a secret, and
must have told stories only for the sake of
money (uttered with extreme contempt,) I
didn't like it. And if he left her as Theseus
left Ariadne, or Sir Lancelot left Elaine, I—
I don't think it is nice. Do you think he
only pretended to be lost in the Ninon to
get -rid of her, or that he could not find
"The Ninon was really reported lost
with all on board," said Miss Headworth.
"That was ascertained. He was saved by
a Chelan ship, and seems to have been a
good while making his way back to Europe.
I had taken care that our address should be
known at Dieppe, but it is quite possible
that he may not have applied to the right
people or that -they may notilia,ve preserved
my:letter, so thee; we, cannottfeel mare that
he was to bla,mesa
"If he had been worth anything at all,
he would have moved heaven and earth to
find her 1" cried Nuttie; "and you said
yourself it was all that Mark's doing 1"
" He seems to 'be a very upright and
generous rang man, that Mr. Mark Egre-
mont," said Miss Headworth, a whole ro-
mance as to Nuttie's future destiny sweep-
ing senas her mind in an instant, with a
I mental dispensation to first cousins in such
a case. "I think you will find him a
•
staunch companion ever against his own
interests.
Perceptions came across Nuttie. "Oh,
then I am a sort of lost heiress, like people
in a story! I see 1 But, Aunt Ursel, *hat
do you Munk will happen ?"
"My dear child, I cannot guess in the
least. Perhaps the Egremont property will
not concern you, and only go to male heirs.
That would be the best thing, since in any
case you must be sufficiently provided for.
Your father must do that."
"But about mother ?"
"A proper provision must be insisted on
for her,'' said Miss Headworth. It is no
use, however, to speculate on the future.
We cannot guess how Mr. Mark Egre-
mont's communication will be received, or
whether any wish will be expressed for your
mother's rejoining yonr father. In such a
case the terms must be distinctly under-
stood, and I have full trust both in Mr.
Mark and in Lady Kirkaldy as her cham-
pions to see that justice is done to you
both."
"I'm sure he doesn't deserve that mother
should go to him."
"Nor do I expect that he widl wish it, or
that it would be proper; but he is bound to
give her a handsome maintenance, and I
think most probably you will be asked to
stay with your uncle and cousins," said
Miss Headworth, figuring to herself a kind
of Newstead Abbey or some such scene of
oonsta,nt orgies at Bridgefteld Egremont.
"1 shall accept nothing from the family
that does not include mother," said Nuttie.
"Dear child, I foresee many trials, but
you must be her protector."
"That I will,' said Nuttie; and in the
gallant purpose she went to bed, to find her
mother either asleep or feigning slumber
with tears on her cheek.
her ?"
CHAPTER VL
THE WATER -SOLDIER.
"Presumptuous maid, with looks intent,
Again she stretched, again she bent,
Nor knew the gulf between."--GMAy.
It all seemed like a dream to Ursula, per-
haps likewise to her mother, when they rose
to the routine of daily life with the ordin-
ary interests of the day before them. There
was a latent unwillingness in Mrs. Egre-
rnont's mind to discuss the subject with
either aunt or daughter ; and when the
post brought no letter, Umiak, after a mo-
ment's sense of flatness, was relieved, and
returned to her eager desire to hurry after
the water -soldier, It was feasible that very
afternoon. Mary Nugent came in with the
intelligence,
"Axid can Gerard come? or hall We only
look at it,"
Yes, Gerard can come, and so will Mr.
Dutton," amid Mary, who, etanding about
half -way between Mit. Egremont and her
daughter, did not think herself quite a suffi-
cient chaperon.
" He will look en like a hen at her duck -
Hugs," said Nuttie. "It is cruel to take
him, poor man 1"
." Meantime, "'lag°, do you like se hout
of Marie Stuart 9"
"Oh, thatk you!" But she whispered,
Aube Ursel, may I tell her ?"
1 "Ask your mother, my dear."
Leave Willi given, half reluctioatly/ and
with a prohibition against mentioning the
subject to any one else, but both mother and
fume had confidence in Mary Nugeat's wie,
dom and discretion, so tho two friends mat
on the wall together, and Ursula poured out
her heart. Poor little girl ! she waagreatly
discomfited at the venIshing of her neble
vision of the heroic eelf-deeoted fether,. wad
ready on the other hand to believe him a
villain, like Bertram Hisingham, or " the
Pirate," being possessed by this idee, on ac-
count of his ik-est Indian voyages. At any
rate, she was determined not to be accepted
or acknowledged without her mother, and
was already rehearcieg letters of refusel
Miss Mary listened and wondered, feeling
sometimes as if tide were Els much is romance
as the little yacht goiug down with the
burning ship; end shen came back the re-
collection that there was a reel fact that
Nuttie had ei fa,ther, and that it was en-
tirely ncertain what part he might take,
or what the girl might be called on to do.
Cenudertng anxiously these bearings; of the
question, she scarcely heard what she was
Irequired to aseent to, in one of Nuttie's
eager, "Don't you think so ?"
" 14 dear Wattle," she said, rousing her-
self, "what I do think is that it will all
probably .turn out exactly contrariwise to
OOP inuigmations, so I believe it would be
wisest to build up as few fancies as possible,
but only to. pray that you may have a right
judgment In all things, and have strength
to do what is right, whatever you may see
that to be,"
"And of course that will be to nick by
motion"
"There canbe little doubt of that, but
the how? No, dear, do not let us devise all
sorts of hours when we have nothing to go
upon. That would be of no use, and only
perplex you when the time comes. It would
be much better to "do the nexte thinge,"
and read our Marie Stuart,"
Nuttie pouted a little, but submitted,
though she now an then broke into a trans.
letion with "You know mother will never
stand up for herself," or "Thy think I
shall be asked to stay with the Egremonts,
but I must work up for the exam."'
However, the school habit of concentrat-
ing her attention prevailed, and the study
quieted Nuttie's excitement. The expedition
took place as arranged. There was a train
whioh stopped so that the party could. ge
down by it, and the distance was IlOt too
great -for walking back. ,
Ma. Dutton met them on the platform,
well armed with bis neat silk umbrella, and
his black poodle, Monsieur, trotting solemn-
ly after,him. Gerard Godfrey bore mater-
ials for an exact transcript of the Abbot's
monumental cross, his head being full of
church architecture, while Nuttie carried a
long green tin case, or vasculum as she chose
to call it, with her three vowels, U 4 E,
and the stars of the Little Bear conspicuous-
ly paintei on it in white.
"You did not venture on that the other
day," said. Mr. Dutton. "How much of
the park do you mean to carry away in ix?"
"Let me take it," said Gerard politely.
"No, thank you. You'd leave it behind/
while you were pottering over the mould-
ings."
"Y�u are much more likely to leave it
behind yourself."
"What—with my soldier, my Stratiotes;
in it ? I think I see Myself."
" Give it to me," said Gerard. "01
course I can't see you carrying a great thing
like that." '
" Can't you, indeed ?" - is tea
"Gently, gently, my dear," said Miss
Mary, as the young people. seemed very
near a skirmish, and the train was sweeping
up. Then there was another small scuffle,
for Nuttie had set her heart on the third
class; but Mr. Dutton had taken second-
class tickets, and was about to hand them
into a carriage whence there had just
emerged a very supercilious black -mous-
tached valet, who was pulling out a leather -
covered dressing -case, while Gerard was con-
soling Nuttie by telling her that Monsieur
never deigned to go third class.
"It is a, smoking carriage," said Hiss
Nugent, on the step. " Pah ! how it
smells," as she jumped back.
"Beautiful backy—a perfect nosegay,"
said Gerard. " Trust that fellow for having
the best."
"His mater's, no doubt," suggested Mr.
Dutton.
"You'd better go in it, to enjoy his re-
version," said Nuttie.
"And where's my escort, then ?"
"Oh, I'm sure we don't want you."
"Nuttie, my dear," expostulated Miss
Nugent, dragging her into the met carriage.
"You may enjoy the fragrance still,''
said Nuttie when seated. " Do you see—
there's the man's master; he has stood him
up against that post, with his cigar, to wait
while he gets out the luggage. I daresay
you can get a whiff if you lean out far
enough,"
"1 evil that figure is a study !" said
Gerard. "What What is it that he is so like ?"
"Oh 1 I know," said Nutvie. "It is
Lord Frederick Verisopht, and the bad
gentlefolks in the pictures to the old num-
bers of Dickens that you have got, Miss
Mary. Now, isn't he? Look! only Lord
Frederick wasn't fat."
Nuttie was in a state of excitement that
made her . peculiarly unmanageable, and
Miss Nugent was very grateful to Mr. Dut-
ton for his sharp though general admoni-
tion against staring, while, under pretext of
disposIng of the umbrella and the vasculum,
he stood up, eci as to block the window till
they wore starting. -
Oro nu CONTINUED.) .
Too Late.
Mr. George Kennett, the Siberian trav-
eller and writer, has been blacklisted by
the Russian Government and will not be
permitted to re-enter the Czar's dominions.
"1 expected, of course," says Mr, Kennan,
"to be put on the Russianblacklist. I am
only thankful that I suceeded in crossing
the frontier with all my material and papers
coming this way, The outside of the Rus-
sian frontier line is a. good enough side for
me at preeent. I became satisfied before
got half through Siberia that I should never
be permitted to go there again, and that
after the publication of my papers no other
foreigner would be allowed to make inves-
tigations there, and I lost no possible op-
portunity to secure accuracy and thorough -
nese. I brought back morethan fifty pounds
of notes, papers and original documents,
many of the latter from secret Government
archives, besides 500 or 600 foolecep pages
of manuscript prepared for me by political
earlier; itt all parts of Siberia, and covering
the meet noteworthy episodes in their lives.
I visited every cenvict mine in Siberia, and
every convict prison except one, and I be-
lieve I know the exile system better than
most officers of the exile achninisttation,
and far better than any outsider. I can
regard the blacklisting, theeefore, with a
certalit degree of complacency. The stable
door ie looked, but the horse has been
stolen—and I've geot him."
A good man may serve the ptiblie andI
himself in any stati
'
PLEADING ViTITH A SAVAGE KING.
Efforts of the 'English to Stop the Terrible
Anon* Raids.
Maey yeas- e ago a large number of ad.
venturesome &due left their own country
and travelled hundreds, of miles earth, until
they reaohed the region of Lake Nyasse.
There they settled and muitiplied, frowe of
them making their homes among the high-
lands west of the big lake, and others tra-
velling around the north end of the lake and
settling on the northeaat aide of it. They
still wear on their heads the ring that de-
notes a Zulu warrior and they speak the
Zulu langeage in a correpted toms, They
are the best fighters of the N,yassa region
and have long been the terror of all the
other tribes living around the lake. They
travel with great celerity, and sometimes go
a hundred miles or more ou Wave and cettle
stealing raids. Large regions have been al
most wholly depopulated by these terrible
raids, and the rernnauts of several once
prosperous tribes are now living on moun-
tain tops eking out a most miserable exist-
ence, and never free from the fear that their
enemies will seek them out, even in the
fastnesses to which they have retreated.
Ever since Livingston first visited the
Nyasa& region we have heard of these terri-
ble Angolni west of the lake. Every year
the missioearies at Blantyre, south of Lake
Nyassa, have sent home reports of Angoni
raids in the fertile distriete around them.
Several missionaeies have visited them,
and two years ago Mr. Montagu Kerr,
formerly a Wall street broker, apent some
time in their chief town and vsrote,an enter-
taining deecripton of these remarkable peo-
ple. It has long been evident that unless
their raids were slopped the work of depop-
ulation would go on until thousands of
square miles were swept clear of iehabitatets.
The pitiful reports' sent to England by
the missionaries Induced the British Govern-
ment recently to send Mr. Hawes, the Eng-
lish-Consnl in the Nyasa territory, to the
King of the .Angoni, to see if he could not
be persuaded to give up his terrible raids.
The King was notified that the rep&senta-
tive of a great Queen was coming to see him,
and he reoloved Consul Hawefewith much.
display Of good will and with all the
honors he could render. He told Mr.
Hawes that he wished to live on good terms
with the English, and he said tbat as far as
Angoni were concerned he would guaran-
tee the safety of all the missionary sta-
tions. He was not quite so ready to promise
to discontinue lais incursions among the
tribes south and east of the great lake, but
after many discussions of blie, matter he final-
ly promised that his warriors should net
cross the Shire River, through which the
waters of Nyamsa pour into the Zp,mbesi. It
remains to be seen whether his promise is
worth anything. If he keeps his word, a
very large district' in one of the fairest parte
of Africa that was once the home of a large
and comparatively peaceful population will
in future be spared the terrible Angoni
raids. It is in this region that the African
Lakes Company has opened some coffee
plantations, and quite a number of white
men are there engaged in missionary and
commercial pursuits
Mr. Hawes says that the Anent yield the
most implicit obedience to the commands pf
their King, and he was impressed by the
great consideration the King and all his offi-
cers received from their people.
Two Bad Men.
Mr. Frith, R. A., in his recently-publishe
ed autobiography, has an interesting re-
miniscence of the Princess of Wales. When
painting her portrait, he describes. himself
as reduced to despair through diseovering
that the illustrious young lady did not
knove that the keeping her face in one position
was necessary to enable an artist to catch a
resemblance of it. "That first sitting caul
ever forget? I did not date to complain
till after two or three more fruitless at-
tempts. With downright failure staring
me in the face, I opened my heart to tin
Prince of Wales. ,'You should scold her,
said the Prince— e Just at this time tlis
Princess was sitting for her bust to the cele-
brated sculptor Gibson, R, A., in a. room at
Marlborough House. I was sent for by
the Prince, and, before I was admitted to
an interview, I was shown into the sculp
tor's studio, and found him waiting for a
sitting from the Princess. The bust was
already he an advanced stage. I did not
think it was very like, and, in reply to
Gibson, said so. Well, you see," said
Gibson, the Princess is a delighful lady;
but she can't sit a bit." Just at this mo-
ment I was summoned to the Prince,' whom
I found with the Princess ; and I saw, or
thought I saw, a sort of pretty smiling pout,
eloquent of reproof and of half -anger with
me. The Prince had something to show
ine--photographs, I think—and then he led.
the way to Gibson, the Princess a,nd I fol-
lowing. No sooner did we find ourselves in
the sculptor's presence than—after some re-
marks upon the bust—the Prince said, How
do you find the Princess sit, Mr.
Gibson ?" 'Now,' thought I, 'if ever
man was in an awkward fix, you are,
Mr. Gibson; for, after what you said to me
a few minutes ago, you cannot, in my pre-
sence, compliment the beautiful model on
her sitting.' The Prince looked at Gibson,
and Gibson looked in dead silence at the
Prince, and then at the Princess; he then
looked again at the Prince, smiled, and
shook his head. There, you see—you sit
properly neither to Mr. Gibson nor to Mr.
Frith." I do—I dol' said the lady.
" You are two bad men!' " After this how-
ever all smiled, and everything went well.
lie Wasn't Odor mina.
Mrs. Jonsing--" Wy, Sam, yo look tired.
VV -at yo work so hard for ?"
"We got to aril a libin."
Mrs. .T.—" Wy don't you be a loafer ?"
Sam--"Whars de bred and butter comin'
from ?"
Mrs. J.—" Wy, honey, go into politics
and get a office."
Sam—" Wet, me, American bawn, mix
wid dose low white tresh,—dose Canuckers,
dose Sootchers, and dose Irishers 1 You in -
Ault me."
Mr. Jones Makes a Proposal.
Mr. Jones (in a voice slightly husky)—
" Miss Smith, before I say good night I
want to ask you—that is, I would—er.--er
—do you think you could--er—"
Miss Smith (faintly)—" Pray go on, Mr.
Jones."
Mr. Jones—" Could you, do you think—
er—bring me a glees of ice water ?"
One Thing Besides Pie.
Guest—What yougot for dessert, evaiter?
Waiter.—Dar's pie, sah.
Guest --Nothing after pie?
Waiter—No, sah ; nuffin' but feein'
waitah.
A Plausible Suggestion.
Sharp -visaged Female (to grocer's boy)—
"I've waited here so long, young man, that
forgit what I cum for."
GrOcet's Boy (meekly euggestive)---"Vraps
it's winege,r, Munn"
THE LIME -KILN CLUB.
"If I war' to lib my life over agia I should
Beek to be a philoaoplier," said Brother
Gardner, as the thermometer marked ninety-
eight degreee in Paradise Hall. "1 free
apent a good sheer of de las' sixty y'ars
fightin' philoeophy, en' feel dat it has bean
de wese fur nio. If I had de chance to be-
gin all ober agin I !should do differently.
"As a baby, 1 should reason (int de mo' I
slept de faster I would grow, an' de faster
growed de sooner I'd got beyand babyhood.
" Ae a child, I should reason dat bumps,
thumps, falls au' heart-aehes war' cs pert isn'
parool of my lot, an' de rim' I lied of 'ein de
tuffer I would grow,
"As a youth, I'd tole e bit of calk an
figger isp dat Id git about so many lielsin's
a week—hey about so many fights wid de
boys--Vaen about so much rascality—be
disappointed about so often.
"As a youog man, I'd figger dat de world
was heah bele' I was hesrd of ; diet I'd be
stepped on about twice a week ; dat I
couldn't reform nobody nor nuIliin'; dat de
mo' anaiorte I wes to upeot thiege de mo'
shoe -leather ,I'cl wear out ; dat de churches
could be left to de preachers, an' de guv'.
'flout to de pollytishune.
"As an ole man I'd feel dat what is re.'
all right, I'd take my blizzards in de win-
ter—my roastin' in de summer—births,
deatha, joys, sorrows, fears, hopes an' all
oat as sunthin' slat Mid to corne in dis life
an' be put up wid to de best of our ability.
You may figger an' figger, but I'm Millie
you dat de man who kin find a vrallet in de
road to -day ---lose his mule by death to-mor-
rer--diskiber dat his wife has eloped de day
arter an' tubi up at de reg'lar Friday
eavenin' prayer meetin' in good shape am
gwine to take a big sheer of disi world's
comforts an' git to Realm jiat as soon as de
rest of us. Let us now,pumeed wid de reg -
'tar order of bizness," '
• NOT ENOOITWEED.
' The Secretary announced a communica-
tion from the Hon. Gigback Tayler, a resi-
dent of one of the suburbs of Montgomery,
Ala., known as "Vesuvius," stating his
readiness to journey to Detroit and appear
before the club and deliver his leoture on :
"Is the world Growing Badder --She Is."
He didn't want to maze any money out of
the club, and would, therefore, come if all
his expenses were paid and he was present-
ed with a pair of two -shilling suspenders
when he left for home.
Pickles Smith, who had his Wheelbarrow
stolen the other day, and, consequently, be-
lieves in thsebadness of the world, moved
that the terms of the speaker be aocepted,
but the President waved him aside and
said :
"We kin not incouraige de Hon. gem'lan
to put in an appearance. In de lust place
de price am too high.; in de next,place, if
de world am growin' badder we can't
help it, an' his lecktuto won't make is any
better. 'deed, I can't accept his conolushun
at all. Now au' den some one inay break
mto my hen -coop, pizenany dog or stick me
wid a lead nickle, but de world in gineral
can't be held to blame fur it. I believe we
ar' growl& better—mu& better."
A VAIN ATITAL.
Some time since the branch club at Hali-
fax bounced a member named Limited John-
son for having declared his belief that the
world was fiat. He was oven every oppor-
tunity to retract and change his opinions,
but he positively refused to do so. When
Ms name was erased from the books he
made a,n appeal to ihb ho'nfie" club to be
reinstated. This appeal was referred to
the Committee on Astronomy for investiga-
tion and report, and the ,Chairman now
reported.:
"When a pusson stands in de middle of
a cottbn field an' squints dis way an' dat
way it 'pears to him dat de world am flet.
We dban' blame Brudder Johnson for be-
lievin' his eyes, but we blame him fur not
believin' in geography. Geography says
de world am rowed. All the white folks
say so. All de intelligent cull'ud people say
so. It's sartin den dat de world am round.
•A member of a lodge clat believes otherwise
wouldn't stop dar. He'd soon assert dat de
world wobbled instead of turned, an' dat de
moon was hung up der' on purpose to uaake
onions grow at night. He'd keep de lodge
stirred up and dverybody mad, art' de result
kin easily be predicted. De offishul appeal
of Limited Johnson to be reinstaten atn,
claifo' denied, an' de aokshun of de Halifax
branch in droppin' him from de rolls is sus-
tained by a large majority."
On motion of Trustee Pullback the report
was accepted and adopted.
LESS PUMMELING—MORE WORE -
A communication from the Rev. Moses
Green, of Franklin, Ky., was then announo
ed. The Rev. Green stated that he was a
preacher in search of a flock, and wanted to
know what the chances were in the North.
The ranks were not only overcrowded in
the South, but the recompense in dollars
and cents was so small that colored preach-
ers had the hardest kind of work to live and
maintain their dignity.
"1 reckon dot's a fackt," eaid Brother
Gardner as he scanned the communication.
" De Seekretary will answer him kindly but
firmly. Let hi -a be informed dat der' am
no vacancies in de . No'th/ an' lot him under-
stand dot it am our advice dat he orter
preach les an' work mo'. If ebery cull'd
man in de South who feels dab he orter
preach could . make a libin' dat way dor'
worldn't be 'nuff folks left to chop out de
cotton an' hoe de co'n. Dar's too much
preachin' and too many preachers down dar'.
A reasonable amount of religion am a good
thing to hev, an' none of us should neglect
it, but between two services on Sunday, two
prayer.meetin's a week„ de Saturday holiday
an' gwine to de depot in de mawnin' an' to
de postoffis at night, de cull'd brftdder south
of de Ohio Riber has 'got about all he kin
attend to. It mought not be a bad thing
fur hitn to drop some of his religun, an' fur
seberal thousand preachers to pick up de
hoe ate go to work."
PROORESSING SATISVACTORILY.
Whalebone Howiter then secured the floor
to make an inquiry. He wanted to know if
tue fishery dispute with Canada had yet been
settled. He hadn't had a good night's sleep
since the talk of war, and his wife had quit
buying fish with a Canadian look around the
gills for fear they had been poisoned by the
enemy.
" De Cluer am happy to state in reply,"
said the President, " dat de matter am un-
der advisement an' 7progressin' in a eatis-
factory manter. Dar won't be any fott
between dis lientry an' Canada an' de time
am not fur distant when de Yitificee an' do
Canuek will once mo' gib on de seine log an'
spit on deir bait in unison. Let tis go home.".
Miss Clara Noon who teaches school at
Sabina, Ohio, caeght a pupil in a falsehood,
and, to punish him for lying, scrubbed out
hie mouth with soap and water. The boy's
parents objected to this form of punishment
and preferred charges. Tho trustees, after
a bitter trial, upheld the young school -
mann.
SC1E1TIPIC SCRAPS.
The amouut of force exerted by heat and
cold in expeesion and contraction of -metal
is equal to that whioh would be required to
Ptretell or comproes it to tile same elttellt
by mechanical ineause
Applying certain measurements to a '
sOttreely visible film of +silver, Herr Wiener
arrives at the conclusion that no less than
125,000,000 molecules of silver Must be laid
in a line to ineasure an inch.
An article called flexible g,less is now
made by 'fealties; rApor of proper thieknesa
in copal vareish' thus =Meg it transper-
eat, polishieg itwhen dry,.:And rubbine 11
with ()arnica) otone, A layer of polublo grass
is theu applied and rubbed with salt: The
surface thus produced is said to be as per-
fect as that of ordinary glaiis,
An English observer r000mmends the lo-
comotive as a cheap hygrometer for farmers,
and others living near railroads, When the
escapittg steam remains long suspended tho
air is near its point of saturation with moire
ture, but wheu the steeinquickly disappear,
as if ewellowed up, the weather is dry and
there is little prospect of rain.
Some curious results produced by explod-
ing marked blocks of gun cotton on flat
plates of wrought iron have been described.
by Mr. C. E. Monroe, The gun, ootton
blocks were placed with the lettered side
down, and the letters etempecl in relief ap-
peared in relief on the iron after explosion,
While, on the other hend, the letters de-
pressed, in the gun cotton were also de-
pressed on the iron plate. „
In addition to supplying crops with the
i
necessary mosture, ram has a dzstinot man-
. .
tidal value. At Rothamsted, thewell-known
farm. of Sir John B. Lewes, it has been
shown that, with an annual rainfall of little
less than thirty-two inches, each acre cf
land receives every year in the rain water
over fourteen pounds pure chlorine, seven-
teen pounds of sulphuric acid, and between
two and three pounds of ammonia,
In one of his teatimes before the Royal
Institute London, Professor Lodge illus-
trated the lately -discovered fact that smoke
and dust are removed by electricity by ex-
hibiting a couple of glass jars filled with
smoke and dust, and which were instantly
rendered clear by discharging through them
a current of electricity. He makes the in-
teresting suggestion whether a similar dis-
charge of electricity, en a large scale, over
London would be as effective.
Lime Instead of Cremation.
Cremation seems to make but slow pro-
gress, and comes, indeed,so violently into
conflict with popular prejudices and beliefs
that there is little chance of its gaining a
footing in this country for the next fifty or
hundred years. Meanwhile our cemeteries .
are overflowing, and some improved method
of disposing of the dead is an imperative ne-
cessity. Shall I be shockinganybody if I
suggest that in all cemeteries quicklime
should be used, and.that strong oak coffins
should be discarded in favor of light vele
work receptacles? , The idea is suggest° y
a curious piece of information conimunica d
to me by an official of Newgate, where, as
is well known, all murderers are buried in
quicklime. When Lipslu was hanged the
other day a grave was dug for him, as until,
within the prison *idle; and, space there
being limited, the spot selected foe the 'pur-
peewee that wifere Wainvnikht wen -triad— -
ten or twelve yearis ago. On the earth being
dug into, only a faint streak of lime was
found to mark -the place where the body of
the notorious murderer of Harriet Lane was
laid. Flash, bones, clothing, everyth g ad
disappeared, and the soil was rnore as
sweet as if it had. done nothing but ow
'macrame' and daisies. And, be it remem-
bered, the disappearance of the body was,
no douht, as complete at the end of three
months as et the and of ten years. Of
Dish himself there is now probably only a
streak of lime left. What reasonable objec-
tion could there be to the adoption of quick-
lime as a purifier of our cemeteries Its
only effect would be to hasten the dissolu-
tion which we all know to be inevitable.
The Value of Advertisements.
Farmers and others who take papers
eornetimes find fault with the publishers be-
cause of the space taken up with advertise-
ments. Are their objections well founded?
And would the objectors meet the requir-
ments if the publications they subscribe for
discarded all advertising? Should this be
done, the agricultural and other papers
could not befurnished to subscribers for less
than two or three times the present cost to
them. Those who object to advertisements
fozget that the advertisers are paying a
part of the cost of publishing the paper.
Then there is another feature to consider.
Beside the actual cash value the subscriber
gets from the advertiser in the lessened cost
of the paper to hinn the aclvertisin g
umns are by no mes,ns devoid of direct value
to him as such. The writer can testify
somewhat of this value, &rev° well remember
with what pleasure and profit we looked
over those columns in our more youthful
days, and there learned of new farm tools
and machines, and through them of new
and improved methods of fadming. Often
have we thcrught that by this, in a certain
sense, course of object teaching we learned
more than by reading the other department
of the papers, We see, then, that besides
the cash value of the advertising columns to
each subscriber they have also an educa-
tional value.
Then as a moans of reference for those
things which the readers are constantly
wanting, the advertising columns have no „if
mean value. How often does it lisping(
that a person wants something not to be eV-- -
tsined of the local dealers ; and by looking
over the local advertisements of his papers;
likely to contain such, he finde offered what
ihiettevicatuttosilbsieen.ds for it and gets it with but
"1 say, Harry, did you ask Hicke for
that money yet ? ' "Yes," "What (lid he
say ?" " Nothing. He just kicked me
don stairs, and that's the last I heard. of
it."
Old Lady--" I'm sorry to hear a little
boy' use such shocking language. Do you
know what becomes of little boys who
swear ?" Dey gits ter be
hose ear deivere,"
"Bob, you say that you believe meet dim -
eases are contagious. How long have you
entertained, such notione ?" "Ever since I
sat alongside of n blue-eyed girl and eaught
the palpitation of the heart.'
Sho—" Why do you look so unhappy,
George? Don't you know we are one now?"
Ile—" Yes, I've heard thatibefore, but when
it comers to paying the weekly board bill
thelandlord don't teem to think so."
A noviee who attended n race said he
didn't see why the runners should be so
particular about a qutteter of a second at
the end of it, when they kept the public
waiting half ah hour for the beginning.