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a burst of gratitude.
F „ YQ11 are a good mana' elae said, " Yes
LIKE AND I'Poor old grandiather, Bel
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By M. E. BRADDON.
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--41 • miss me of an e taping, when he 00M0a ham
—but anything will be better then it ha
been lately. We've both been roleera,ble—
eud perhaps eome thy-.---"
, She smiled, her face flushed again as it
AnTlion on " LADY ATIDLEY'S SECRET, 1:Vyaretem a ve man, ETO. ETC, had flushed, at the firet mentioa 01149,4
Belfield's name.
Will they let me come and me my
grandfather :sometimes ?" ahe asked.
"Of 0011M10, and if you leant to be a val-
uable :servant, by and be you will get good
wages, and thou you oan be a substantia
help to him in his old age.
I hope I may be able to help him
when he is old,"
Madge appeared at the Vicarage before
three o'clock with all her worldly geode
• tied up in a cotton handkerchief. She waa
pot overcome by the grandeur of the Vicar-
age, for that grave, gray old house, with its
sumbre old TOMS, cool 111 eummer, and
warm in winter, had been familiar to her in
her childhood, when the Vicar catechised
her on Sunday eveninge, with a class of
Sunday -school children, in his library. She
remembered the look of the pannelled
and the old Oriental jars, the Vicar's fish-
ing taokle, and the perfume of rose leaves
and lavender, Deborah, the housekeeper,
who was a very homely personage compar-
ed with Mrs. Mumble at theAbbey, received
her inetruotions from the Vicar and Bellied
a out with with Madge to the village -shop,
where all the indiapensables of this life
were kept M stook, and ' here the two
women sat for nearly an hour, choosing and
boxing, Deborah keenly interested, Madge
curiously indifferent, looking with incurious
scorn upon the pure white calico and the
neat prints whit% were being bought for
her. '
"I aupr ose you can make your own
gowns." said. Deborah, • rather snappishly,
provoked at an indifference which implied
ingratitude to the good Vicar.
"I have never had anybody else to make
'em for me,' answered Madge.
"That one you have got on fits pretty
fair, though I 'don't like the style of it,"
said Deborah, eyeing the supple form from
top to toe. "I wouldn't let one of our
maids wear such a gown as that, and you'll
have to dress different at the Park. And
you will not be allowed to wear beads
ronad your neck."
"And yet they say service isn't elavery,
retorted Madge, with a scornful laugh.
Deborah spent a couple of sovereigns
grudgiegly, knowing how many claims Mr.
ROckstone had 1111011 his benevolence, and
having very little sympathy with this un-
graeious young woman.
"You're to dome back to the Vicarage
and have tea with ns," she said curtly,
"and then John is to walk to the Abbey
with you."
John was the Viear's valet, butler, and
general confidant and factotum. Be was
known only as John, and seemed to have no
occasion for any surname. The Vicar's
John was known and respected all over the
pansh. He was a tall, lean, sharp -nosed
man, very chary of apeech, and never talk-
ing except to the purpose. He was a great
reader of newspapers, and a profcnutd politi-
cian. Of books he knew none but the Bible,
and that he knew better than five curates
out of six. He had a way of talking about
the patriarch; and the kings and heroes of
Israel, as if they had been Peel and Broug-
ham; or Bright and Gladstone, which was
curious, and quite unconsciously irreverent.
"1 don't want any tea," Madge answer-
ed, ungraciously.
"Oh, but you must want your tea; you
must be almost sinking. What a queer girl
you are. Come along now; let's get home
as fast as we can. Martha will have got the
ettle boiling, and John will be wantb'ag his
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OEfikPTER (Cor/moo,)
Don was browsing contentedly upon sons
rank gram on the edge of the causeway, an
had no more intention of gointe env. than
he had been the origioal antedoluvian hors
in a museum.
The two men wont out together, an
strolled along the causeway side by side.
"OE OPUr80 you can gee what it is, can
you, parson ?" began Dawley abruptly
"No mistaking the signs in a gal."
"You think she's in love," hazarded th
vicar.
centric she ist parson. Thetas th
Way it allus beghts—sighird and sulkina au
sleepless nights a thinkiug of him. Curs
hint, whoever lie is ! He'll lure this on
away like the other one was lured away, o
a sudden, withont a word of warning to th
pO0? old father. I dursen't leave the co
tage, lest I should find it empty when
come back, I habit sold a basket for
fortnight. I'm here to guard her from th
ament."
"Who can it be," asked the Vioar with
punted air. "Is there anyone in the vil-
lage that she cares for ?"
Lord no,. paraon. It ain't no one in th
village—it ain't a working man, or a gentle
Man's servant, or anyone of her own statio
else it would be all fair and above -board
and she wouldn't be afraid to tell her ol
grandfather. It's eomebody whose lov
mating ruin. Some lying, fine gentleman
who'll speak her fair and tempt her to g
away with him, and leave her to rot whe
his fancy's over. I knows the breed."
"Have you any reason to suspect inia
chief?'
"Too many reasons but I'll tell you one
or two, and you can judge. It's just about
six weeks ago that I noticed when I came
home late at night that there was a smell ot
'buoy in the room yonder. Well, I'm a
that I smelt, and it wasn't twelve hours old
smoker myself, but this wasn't my 'Jamey,
neither. It was a gentlenaan's 'beau ; as
different from what I smoke as the cham-
pagne you gentry drink is from the eider
they sell up street. I know'd Morel been
a stranger here when I smelt that 'buoy.
I asked my gal if there'd been anyone corn
to the cottage all day. She said No,' bu
I could see she was lying. I noticed the
same smell three nights running; and o
the morning after the third night I foun
another traoe of my enemy. There'd been
rain the day before, but the wind shifted to
wards evening and there VMS a sharp fres
in the night; and when I went out onto th
causeway there were my gentleman's foot
prints, as if they'd been cut in a rock—th
prints o gentleman's strong -soled shootin
boots. .here's no miatakin' the cut of a fin
gentleman's boot: it's as different from a
poor man's clodhopper as a gentleman's
'bacoy is from mine. Somebody had been
hanging about the cottage and talking with
my gal."
'ati that alt? Did you never see the
man hunaelf ?"
"Never, he was too artful. I've scarcely
been three days away from home since I saw
the footprints in the causeway; but my
gentleman has never shown up hereabouts,
and my gal has moped all time."
"Have you never questioned her since
then?"
"Now and again, carelesa, like—Had
e there been anyone shooting the wild fowl,
inybody going. past in a boat? and such
tike. But I might as well expect to get ans-
wers out of a atone. Not a word would she
say to me, except she didn't know, she
naeln't noticed—what reason was there for
her to watch for people in boats ?"
"Well, Dawley, we must be on our guard
for her, poor child. She is too handsome to
be exempt from danger and temptations. I
don't think she ought to be left to live this
solitary life any longer. Solitude encour-
ages brooding. She wants change and oo-
cupation—the sight of strange faces."
How is she togetthem ?" asked Daw-
ley despondingly.""She might go into service."
Yt
He mounted Don, and rode slowly home-
ward aercess the open waste to the lane with
its tall tangled hedges, bare now for the
most part, save where the foliage lingered
on the polls:ad mike, and the, beechwood
showed cepper-colottred leaves that were to
last till late into the coming year, when the
young growth name to drive them away,
Very slow WM the hotnewerd ride, for Don
had exhausted all his freahnese ia the out-
ward joueney, and only quickened his pace
when he saw the old church tower and
smelt the clover and hay in the vuorage
stable, But M his astonishment the Vicar
took him pitet thet famalier gate, and trot-
ted him snorting with indignant protest, to
the gates of rielfield Park. and along the
avenue to the .Abbey, where tb.ere was some
consolation, as a groom ewe out at the
sound of hoofs:, and condePted the clerical
steed to a loose box, while his master went
into the house to see Lady Belfield.
S110 was in her usual place in the inner-
most drawing -room, a woman always ready
to see her friends, and, give them cordial
welcome • not ono of those women who have
to be hunted for on the arrival of a visitor,
and who are never fit to be seen except
when they are en grande tome.
Constance Belfield was sitting with a
bookstand on one aide of her, and a eepeci-
ous work basket on the other. She was A
great worker as well as a great reader, and
her needlework was the admiration of all
her female friends, who went to her for
ideas and inspiration m satin stitch, and
copied her achievements with the needle at
a reepectful dist:woes
She gave her hand to the Vicar with a
Emile, and he sea down in the luxurious
chair at her side, and felt that life was
worth living for.
Ho told her the state of things at old
Dawley's cottage, the young life wasting,
the young, undisciplined heart pining for
want of womanly care and eiympathy, and
he had enlisted her feelings before his story
was half finiahed.
"You want change of scene for her, a
brighter, busier life, a home where she will
be taught and cared for," she said, when she
had heard all. "Let her come here by all
0
t-
b meana. My housekeeper is an excellent
creature—but you know my good Mrs. Mor-
n table as well as I do."
d "1 have reason to know her. Yes, she
s a heart of go ."
s "Well, I will place this protegee of yours
t under Mrs. Marrable's especial care, and I
g will do all I can for her myself
" You are always good, Lady Belfield.
Yon have taught me to rely upon your good-
ness. But 1 must warn you that this girl
may be of very little 1280 112 your establish-
ment. She is untaught and inexperienced."
"1 don't expect her to be of use to me; I
want to be of use to her. Bring her to me
as soon as youlike, Vicar.
"God bless you. I will bring her to you
to -morrow, if I can."
"And be ruined and broken-hearted be-
fore she had left me six months. I know
what servta,nt gals are, and how little care
there is taken of 'em. She's not old enough
or wise enough to be left to take care of
herself. Send her out to service anywhere
hereabouts, and the fine gentleman who left
his footmarks on this causeway would soon
lind out where she was, and be after her.
She'd have her evenings out, belike, and
he'd be waiting for her somewherea in the
dusk. I know the world, parson. She don't,
poor child; and kuowledge of the world
ain't to be learn'b second hand. I might
preach her sermons as long as my arm, but
she'd never be warned by them."
"There is service and service, Dawley. I
know of houses in which the maids are as
well looked after as nuns in a convent, n1
talk to a lady I know about your grand.
daughter, and if I can intereat her—'
"It will be hard to partwith her," said
the old man, "but I can't keep watch over
her always and sell my baskets ; and if I
don't sell them we must starve. And she's
gettin' to hate me for,being • so watch-
ful of her, I can see thn it's a wicked
world, parson."
„It's a troublesome worIcl,,my,friend, and
we must make the best of it for ourselves
and each other. Man was born to trouble
as the sparks fly, upward. Have you heard
anything of lkladge's mother lately?"
Not a word, parson. Ah, she was a bad
lot, an out and out bad lot, with a heart as
hard as the nethermost millstone."
"You must not judge her, Dawley. She
was brought up in darkness and ignorance.
No one ever taught her her duty,
"There's duties that don't need to be
tau a The duty of loving your father and
me sten That ought to come natural even
toi savage."
our daughter may have died years
ago.
"I don't think so, parson. I heard ot
her six or seven years ago—not a word from
her, mark yOu—but I heard from a man who
had seen her in London—riding in her Car-
riage—or in somebody's carriage—as bold as
brass—as fine a lady as any in London, J00
Trounion said. t fe's a gispy hawker, sells
brooms, and baskets, and such like, and
travels all over the conntry. He saw ray
gal, he did, not seven year agone, all among
the gentle folks in London, dressed in silk
and :satin, as brazen as you like, she that
never came to look after her•ohild slime the
little one was three year old."
"
Well,wehad best forget all about her,
Dawley, till God puts better thoughts into
her mind and brings her back to us. I'll see
what can be gdone about Madge. She
wouldn't atilt everybody, never having been
ID service—but 1 think I know s lady who
will help 1210."
•thie or in any other einetgency," he
said to himself, by way of postsetipt.
CHAPTER VL —Bear To Loan HER.
The Vicar rode Don aoross the marsh
early next morning, a liberty which that
sage animal felt inclined to resent, so rarely
was he taken far afield two days running.
But the Vidor VOA i00 intent upou humanity
just now to spare horeefiesh.
Old Dawley had gone to the market -town
with a load of basket:it his exchequer having •k
sunk to the lowest dire necessity f
point, oro-
ing.him to abandon his post as guardian of John was a person whose wants must' al-
e, girl's heart and honor. ways be studied. He waited upon the Vicar
Madge was alone, in the same moody at- with exemplary devotion, but he expected
ti tude—with
the same moody countenance
which the Vicar had observed yesterday.
She took but the slightest notice of his en-
trance seercely stirred from her p/aoe by
the wind° et, soarcely ceased from her con-
templation of the marsh, only looked at him
with a bored expression and muttered a sul-
len good morning.
"Madge,I have got you a place," he said
plunging into the core of things without cir
cumlooution.
"What place ?"
"A place in a lady's house, where you
will be kindlytreated, and taugh to be use-
ful. I am going to take you to a new and
cheerful life, to a good home, clean rooms
good wholesome food, and companions of
your own
" You mean that I'm to go into service "
she said, with the same sullen air. "Folio
have oft -times talked to me about that."
"Yea, my dear girl, the life you are lead-
ing here la altogether an unnatural life. It
is high time you went out to tservice, and
learnt to get your own living."
The girl was silent for some snonaent%
looking across the marsh with that dreamy
air of hers; then she turned slowly and
looked at the vicar, half in wonder, half in
scorn, with large dark eyes that were capa-
ble of looking unfathomable things.
"Did my grandfather put that in your
head 1" she asked.
"No. Your grandfauher told me only
that you were unhappy. It was I thought
of the cure." •
"A pretty cure 1" she cried contemptu-
ously. "You think it will make me happy
to scrub floors and pots and pans, or per-
haps yon would send me out as a nursemaid
to mind squalling babies. I would rather
starve and have my freedom than be a w ell -
fed slave."
"There is no such thing as slavery in the
house where I am going to take you. Lady
Belfield is one of the kindest women I know.
She will take you into her service as a favor
to me, and she will have you treated kindly
and taught to be umful,
"Lady Belfield," cried Madge, jumping
up and flushing to the roots of her hoer,
"Lady Belfield will take me into her ser-
vic°'.;
ies, Madge, and wilt interest herself in
your welfare. • She has heard of your dismel
life here, and she has promised to do all ia
her power to make you happy. You won't
refuse such a service as that, will you ?"
"No," answered the girl, after a long
pose, "1 won't refuse. I ought to be
very grateful, I suppose. It's a fine thing
for dirt like me to be let into such a house
as that."
"]t will be the making of you, Madge,"
anewered the Vicar gravely, And I hope
you ateept the aituation in a right spirit,
and will try to do your duty to that excel-
lent lady.'
The gift vouchsafed hint no assurance as
to her intention upon this point.
"When am I to go ?" ho asked sun
leely,
"At once—to-day."
"1 have hardly any clothes but those on
my back."
44 My housekeeper shall get you :some
more clothes. Yon can come to the Vicerage
AS fast as you can, and Deborah shall buy
you what you want, to begin with, in the
that the women folk should wait upon him.
In the kitchen and servants' premises he
was first in importance, and all gave way.
hefore him.
The Vicarage kitchen looked vory cheery
in the winter afternoon, with a bright red
fire burning in an old-fashioned open grate,
and the hearth spotless, and the fender Min-
ing like silver. The Vicar dined at eight,
so this afternoon hour was &period of leisure
and repose. The large oak table at which
Deborah did her cooking was pushed On
one side, and a snug round table covered
with a snow.white cloth stood infront of the
fire-plaoe. Martha, the house and pastor
maid, a rosy cheeked buxom lass, prepared
everything except the actual making of the
tea, a sacred office in which Deborah al-
lowed no interference with her privileges.
The tea tray was spread, and there was a
dish of hot -buttered cakes frizzling on the
hearth, by whioh sat the Vioar's John in
a dignified attitude reading the Standard.
(TO BE O01IT/2417ED.)
Discipline and Death.
Many desertions continue M take place
from the French army in Tonkin. All the
deserters who are recaptured are shot with-
out compunction. Lately eighteen soldiers
of the Foreign Legion ran away from Sonthay
with a lot of arms and accoutrements. They
were caught in the mountain defiles after a
Chase which lasted a considerable time and
the eighteen were condemned to be shot at
once. • It is said that when the men were
drawn up in single file in front of their
graves the adjutant, who was in charge of
the firing party cried out with an oath, on
seeing some of the doomed men fall slightly
out of their alightment, "Can't you fellows
keep your dressing bettor than that? Eyes
right ! Dress 1" No sooner was the com-
mand given than the prisoners With parade -
like punctuality straightened themselvea up
and obeyed as if they were on the drill
ground or at a review. Then the fatal corn -
mend was given, and the eighteen went
down before the terrible volley. The adju-
tant's wqrds—if they were ever uttered, and
it isprobable they were --show thee an iron
discipline still prevaile in the French Foreign,
Legion.
Progrees under Difficulties.
Dakota Immigration Commitaioner— Say
my friend, you are interested in the future
prosperity of Dakota, ain't you?
Dakota Citizen—In what way?
"You would like to see population pour
in upon us by the million, wouldn't you?
Of comae you would. Well sir, we have !
had sixteen tons of pamphlets printed, show-
ing the rnarvellouti agricultural, horticul-
finial and floricultural resources of this
wonderful section and calling upon farmers
everywhere to sell out and come to this
garden of the gods. But we need a little ,
heir: to get these beautifully written treat-
ises 'hetore the public,"
"Oh 1 Want Money for postage, eh ?"
"o, we've got that fixed. But the train
which is to beer them to the outer world
has got stack half a mile from the :station,
and we want yeti te shoulder a :shovel and
help dig it out of the enow."-110maha
World.
• IlEALTE.
A Lon; Isiot efltemedieefor gleepleserteatt.
It will. he interesting to collect the manY
remedies oKt, have been suggeeted for sleep,
lessuess. hut shower -hath at bedtime
'eleenses the altia mid predieposie to tleeP:
it is claimed. The "cue sure and :tate Way"
is to tulle e brisk weak 'of a mile or tWe
before going to be& and there after the
aoldleg the head :leder a ttreten of
cold teeter. Thie, newever, should be done
when ttie habit of sleePhestleaa tint buflitta.
A butineee man with a mechanical tufa cf
mind should lit up hie atticaa a cerpenterds
sliop; and spen:I an hour therein slier sup -
is
per, A walk of two or three miles a day
sufficient, gaps one writer, while anothe
maintains thee nothing will do but horse
book ridings. Again, relief tor sleepleasnesa
Ca/1 be found by wetting a linen kerchief,
folding it and pleasing it under the back of
the neck, with a' dry cloth under the ker.
chief to protect the pillow. Still again
werm the feet by friction, extra wrappers,
dm., and °col the head., either in a draught,
or with cold water or me. One :sufferer has,
palliated the distress of his vigils by leaving.
hia bed, lighting a fire and sitting in a
chimney' corner, reading and eating by
turns, until the demon intimated a desire to
depart.
A phyrsician writes that the evening
ahold be a Period of relaxation and
recreation, relief from care and anxiety
Ns be found in cheerful converse, -
tion, pleasant games and light reading,
while persons ot sedentary ocempation are to
take plenty.of open-air exercise: A feeble
circulation m to be overcome, and cold feet
are to be warmed. The stomach is to be
attended to if the digettion is not good. If
it is overloaded, easy and refrealtiug sleep
is impossible. Weakly persons and int
valida often find a cup of hot broth or gruel,
or some other light and easily digeetible
food taken on retiring to be the beat pro-
motive of sleep. The bed should neither be
too hard nor too Boit, nor • the clothing
too abundant nor too scanty. All un-
pleasant sights, sounds, and melts should
be excluded and early hours of retiring are
essential. No viatim of insomnia can with
safety burn the midnight oil or engage in
evening diattp.ation. The man who observes
these precaunons and adds thereto a dear
conscience and e. sound mind has the prom. -
Ise of unfailing Bleep.
A student, troubled with insomnia dis-
carded his feather pillow for one of hair
with wonderful effect. •The hair pillow
does not get warmed up to an uncomfort
able degree, because it rapidly conducts
away the heat impartea to it by the head.
The mote person found that sleep could be
brought on by simply warming the body
espeoially the feet, or by taking a walk, or
by a cold shower or sponge batn, followed
by rubbing with a coarse towel. Getting
out of bed for a few minutes when the air
was cool often broughz relief. He had lain
awake halt the night, and then, after being
up long enough to ma and drink a lemon
ade, had fallen asleep at once on going to
bed. This student found that a light lunch
just before going to bed relieved hia brain
by drawing Me blood to his stomach.
Another victim of sleeplessness found
that a continuous low noise favoured sleep.
The sound ot water dropping on a proa has
been prescribed by a pb.ysician. The ex-
plana,tion seems to be that a. simple monotou
ous impression quiets the hrain by occupy-
ing% to the exclusion of more varied and
interesting, and therefore stimulating, im
pressiona. On the same principle • are the
devices of °minting backward or forward
imagining sheep jamping one by one through
a gate, but they are open to the objec
tion of eausing one portion of the brain to
be exerted in order to control the rest o
it.
Aman who has "struck upon the right
plan et teat," and who opens up to the world
something that is calculated to make man-
kind rejoice and do away with all lirowsi-
nese, serttes that all you have to do is to
imagin yourself going on a long journey.
Think over the details of it everynight when
aslnedephaplapgys.. The plan made him healthy
A physician has one simple remedy, which
requires no medicine. Compose the mind
as much as possible, and confine the thoughts
to one subject, or a number, or individual,
and close the eyelids rolling the eyes con-
tinuously in one direction. In a short time
:tenaciousness will be lost, and you will be
in the blissful land of dreams. After an
experience of two years, aiaother man found
that he was always able to go to sleep very
:shortly after retiring to rest by keeping his
eyes looking down; he found that they
turned up when he was sleepless and was
cogitating something that kept him awake.
An editor finds relief by wetting a cloth
with cold water and bindhag it across his
forehead. Another plan is to draw in a
long, slow breath by the mouth and to force
the breath out through the nose, imagining
that the currents can be seen. .An attenapt
may also be made teemed au amusing novel
in bed or report a familiar poem, but all
study or serious reading should be stopped
half an hour before going to bed. In a pa-
per read by b Physician before the Boston
Sopiety for Medical Improvement, he said
that sleeplessness is often caused by Star-
vation, and that a tumbler of milk, if drunk
in the middle of the night, will often put
opfeotphleeirtpouslrepeopse.when bypnotics would tail
• l'inCer Naile and Disease.
Tn..*
metione it prevents the breeldog cf the
nail and alto the accemulation 0 much
foreign obetence. The oornere Mold not
be very closely cut, or the troublessome con-
ditton knoysu us an ingrown nail MaY be
Produced. To prevept the breaking of the
akin near the root of the eail (commonly
ealled " hang -nail' a the ekin should. be
pressed, not scraped, by a dull instrument
back from the noel at leaat once a week.
Engliali Love of the Tulle
,A. recent incident shows how uniyersal
and earnest ie the ietereat • a/hien the Bil-
lion peopie take in netional !sports, end eto
peoially in horse -racing.
The Earl of Durham made a epeeell before
- a :sporting oeiety called the " Gimcrack
Club," in which he raade chargee, directed
against bonne one whom he did not name, of
haeotrisengs.dishonestly in the racing* of one of hie,
The Marge, practieally, was that this per-
son, while running one of his own horses in
a race, bet on other horse e in the :same race,
and took means to prevent his own home
from winniug. A weil-kuown "sporting bar-
onet, Sir George Chetwyad, guessed, cor-
rectly, as afterwards appeared, that he was
the person aimed at, and yery foolishly be-
gan a controversy with Lord Durham, in
which he has slot ishown hinaaelf to great ad-
vantage.
The general interest taken in horse -racing
Is Mown bY the fa ea that Lord Durham's
charges were excitedly diecussed throughout
England, and that the principal pipers de-
voted to it a number of long Mating arti-
cles, as they would to a great parhameotary
debate, or to a serious crime m European
affeirb.
One of the weighty matters thus discussed
was whether the investigation as bo the
truth of Lord Durham's accusations should
be made by a court of law, or by the
etewards ot the famous "Jockey Club."
The Jockey Club is composed of noblemen
and gentlemen of rank and wealth, and con -
Mole all the great national races, which take
place, at various seasons, a Epsom, Don-
caster, Chester, Newmarket, and other rac-
ing centres. ' •
• It licensee the jockeys who ride the
horses, lays down the rules under which the
races are won, investigates alleged ants of
diahonesty and corruption on the port of
owners and jockeys and sees to it that the
races are run under proper conditions. Al-
ready, as a result of the coatroversy refer-
red to, the Mumma of two jockeys have been
- taken away, and these two men cannot ride
horses in any race ie England until their
2 called its "stewards." They constitute
1 licenses are restored.
The chief officers of the Jockey Club are
both an executive committee, and a sort of
court to try offences against ita rules, and
veress.tionable sots on the turf of its mem-
These stewards are three in number, and
are always men of high social rank, as well
- as expel -mime in racing, and general good
character and judgment. Of the preaent
stovrards, Lord Hastings is a peer, Mr.
James Lowther is a relative of the Earl of
Lonsdale and a member of Lord Beacons-
field's ministry, and Mr. Fitzwilliam is the
,
son of Earl Fitzwilliam.
So national, indeed, is this custom, that
both Houses of Parliament always adjourn
- over Derby Day. In recent years, the evil
influence of the turf has induced some mem-
bers to try to stop this adjournment of Par-
- liament for suoh a purpose. • But they. have
always been out -voted by a large ma3ority,
, even such statesmen as Gladstone and Bright
yielding t� the custom.
-
One consideration that makes the care of
the nails of high importance, is the fact that
every person who 'Mors with the hands is
liable to gather, under their free margin,
matter, which may be very poisonous.
Many cases have occurred in which slight
scratches of the skin by means of the finger-
nails have resulted in malignant, and even
fatal, inflammations.
If, '
from any cause the nail becomes Mick
i
and nelastic, it soonbecomes rough, and as-
sumes the appearance of an excrescence
rather than an ornament. In this condition
it is much more difficult to keep clean. To
avoid this the hand should not be :subjected
to the action of strong alkalies, such as
quicklime, etc. ; neither should foreign sub-
stances be removed from the surface by
serving, as this will utuelly cause the nail
to thicken.
To cleanse the surface and the margin ad-
joining the skin, a soft nail -brush, mild
soap, mid soft water should he applied once
eaah day, while the foreign inflater acciteaut
lated under the margin should be removed
as often as the hands are washed, with the
use of e hard wood or ivory nail cleaner, •
This being done while the nail is wet,
one movement will generally be sufficient
to remove the subatomic completely. A
knife -blade is objectionable for this putpose
beoatuse it scratches or toughens the nail
surface.
The paring should also be done while the
nail 10 soft from washing, with an instru-
ment which will Make a perfectly smooth
edges and Sufficiently often to litalit the
breadth of the free margin to about one -
twelfth of an inch. This breadth is best,
especiallyin the case of peroes who have to
rotzgh work with the hand% for two
Ho• rse-racing even under the best condi-
tions and strioteat regulations does a great
deal of harm, especially to young mem It
gives rise to numerous temptations to cheat,
which are too readily yielded to ; it fosters
reckless gambling, which is not frowned on
even by reputable people; it tends to throw
young men into coarse and corrupting com-
panionships, and causes the ruin of many -
who might otherwise be useful members of
society.
A Locomotive Lost in the Quicksand.
"In the construction of the Kansas Paoi-
fio and Atchison'Topeka and Santa Fe
Railroads," said IL L. Carter, a railroad
contractor of St. Joseph, the other day,"
one difficulty of frequent occurrence was met
with, which, as far as my experience goes,
is unique in railroad history. I refer to the
trouble arising from quicksande. From western
Kansas to the mountains quicksands are to
be found in nearly every stream, no 'natter
how small, and to successfully bridge them
required an expenditure out of all proportion
to the size of stream to be crossed. We
tried pile driving, but the longest piles
disappeared without touching bottom. Then
filling with earth and stone was attempted,
and met with equally poor success, as the
quicksand was apparently capable of swal-
lowing the entire Rocky Mountains. The
only raeaus of crossing a quicksand was
found to build Bhort trues bridges across
them. This was very expensive, but was
the only thing to be done.
" As an instance of the practically bottom-
less nature of the quicksands, I may cite
the case of an engine that ran off the track
at River Bend, about ninety miles from
Denver, on the Kansaa Pacific. The engine,
a large freight, fell into a quicksand, and in
twenty minutes had entirely disappeared.
Within two days the company sent out a
a gang of men and a wrecking. train to raise
the engine. To their surpruie they could
not find a trace of it. Careful search was
made, magnified rods were sunk to the
depth of sixty-five feet, 1 ut no engine could
be found. It had sunk beyond human ken,
and from that day to this hes never been
discovered. Cattle and horses are frequent-
ly lost, the only animal that is safe being
o mule—the only auimal that never gets
caught. Nogreateriastanceoftheintelligence
of this ranch -maligned quadruped can be
cited than the skill and care with which it
avoids all unsound bottom. As its hoofs
are much smaller and narrower than those
of a horse it would mire in places where
horse could safely :pass. Recognizing this
fact, whenever a mule feels the ground giv•
hag way under itss feet it draws hack and
cannob be induced to advance a step, al-
though a whole drove of horses may have
iniraedia,tely preced.ed."
• His Recommendation.
Jones --Hello Bill 1 I hoar you have a
position seith my friends, Skinner Et Co.
13111-0h, yes; I have a position as col-
lector there.
Jones—That's:firet rate. 'Who recommend-
ed you?
Bill—Oh, nobody, I told themthat I once
collected a bill ftom you, and they inetantly
gave me the place.
• Skillttlly Evaded.
She (eingle, of course): Even the birds
seem to be happier running in couplea.
He (a bachelor, suddenly rememberitg 1.1
is leap year): Yes, Mies, but they are geese,
and knots, no hatter.
Tile Point of View.
A great lot of every person's time is de-
voted M making faces et other persome
The leatnitigeted reepect of no one man
is ever given, very long, to any ether men,
No mon ever thinklf himself seem:m-11ot
even when for polioyat smite he admite him-
self to be in error,. It is sawayo the other
fellow who really is mistahen.
When two or more persons are agreed,
ona given point, they Werraly applaud ea.oh
etherts wisdom, tthen thy disagree, they
feel contennet for each ether, even if they
doo't eapresa it.
pig-headeduese or orankisra marks
every man whose tenets differ from ours.
110010Zy mon ouffe up his nose at the
:scientist, and the scientiat teolta wita disgust
on the society man,
Each regards the employment and diver-
siciaa of the other as a waste of time.
Vrdra. the social point of view, the scion -
tit is a dry, musty old fogy ; and from the
latter's point of view, the society ma.n is a
buttermilky, rattle-pated ass.
Both are eight, and both are wrong.
This may sound paradoxical, but it is
not, .
Everything depends on the point of view,
and it runs all through life in every direc-
tion.
All earth is either a heaven or a fool's
paradise—just as you happen to 'look at
it. , •
The daw likes his own voice better then
that of a nightingale, and the donkey can't
understand why his outlines should be less
admired than those of a blooded horse.
Several oritict attend a play, and nO two
of them agree on its merits.
A book is published by a famous author,
and some people call it good, and some call
it bad. .
Women of taste differ on questions of
dress and deportment.
One person prefers beer to coffee, and
another cheese to oranges.
It is wholly a matter of where you sit, as
to whether you see most of the heads or the
heels qf a ballet.
Nothing is judged according to definite i
standard. There s no system of reasoning
by which M reach just conclusion's. The
giddy, foolish old world, plethoric enough
of some things, is badly barren of others,
and ohief among these is the lack of appre-
ciation of ethics.
Now, all things are matters of personal
warp and bias—ell points of view.
If a man has corns, he thinks they are aw-
ful things' and if he hasn't he laughs at the
Ines whichothers make about them.
The tramp thinks that vast riches should.
ID legislated against; and the millionaire
thinks that the laborer has as much as he
eserves
The reformer howls against the abuse of
power, until he has power to abuse; and
the preacher moralizes against yielding to
temptation, until somebody tempts him.
Man owes his narrowness to being more
familiar with the contents of his own hide
than he is with the individuality of others'
and to thinking that because he is himself,
he must, necessarily, be nearer right than
those who differ from him.
• All men are either fools or philosophers'
just as you please; and all life is filled with
wisdom and goodness, or evil and lunacy,
just as you have a mind. to accept it. There
is no way of getting at any of it definitely,
for there are no balances to weigh it in, and
no standards of raeasurement.
There is nothing, anywhere, but the point
•
of view.
BEGAJWING H.EARTS.
Which ColicinsivelY Proves WhY Man Gen*
amity Proposes to Women.
A German doctor has lately been making
some investigations as to the size of men's
and women's hearts. He found that there
is a difference in favor of the man, the mas-
culine heart weighing more and being larger
than that possessed by the fairer half of
creation.
A heart, it would appear, mows moat
during the first and second years of life, and
between the second and seventh year it has
again almost doubled. In the fiftieth year,
and until a half century of birthdays have
been kept, the heart grows a little, Summer
after Summer. At 50, however, the growth
hoe stopped, the only change from now to
the close of life being a slight diminution.
In childhood the male and femelehearts are
the same dee, but after manhood, the mas-
culine heart develops much more than the
female, and the former euds with being two
square Inches larger than the latter. If, as
the poet says, the centre of the affections
lies in the heart, the reason for man always
proposing to woman and becoming the affec-
tionate bread -winner, the thoughtful hus-
band, and the loving houseband, as the
meaning of the word really is, ;emight be
found in the region of his heart.
His Generosity Explained.
They tell down East ot a poor fellow who
owned a remarkably fat hog, and who also
owed a rich man. The hcg was about the
only property the poor debtor had worth
levying on, and the law exempted a man's
only pig. One day the creditor meeting the
debtor said :—"You need another pig. Let
me send you a nice little one." The poor
man was astonished. "Why, I owe you for
the hog I've got now," he stammered.
"Never mind, you need another one and
I'll send it," and he did, and the little pig
was put in the pen by the side of the fat'
one. In less than an hour tho constable
mune and attached the fat hog and took it
away, and thus the law and the rich man
wore satisfied. --Philadelphia Bulletin.
He Knew What He Was Talking About.
One stormy night about four months ago
a little girl came into a family up town
where there was already a boy three or four
years old. One bad evening this.week the
father and mother were going out and the
boy wanted to go along and take the belay.
To Mite' the mother objected strenuously,
and for a final moment Me said:
"But, my son, don't you know we can't
take little sister out such a stormy night as
this 1"
Well, I don't care," he replied. "Ib
was a good deal stormier than this the
night she come here."
Napoleon 111. 's Mausoleum.
The Empress Eugenie hat expended £100-
000 me the maciaolenin at Farneborough.
The buildieg is constructed of Bath end
Portland stone, in the Feench Renai8satoe
style, and 10 18 surmounted by a bronze cup-
ola, which is a conspiouons objeot for milee
aroma& The altar, a highly create piece of
work, is of Caen marble'and the flooring is
of red and white Corsicaa marble. Theta is
a white marble altar in the crypt where the
two cons are deposited, above which is -a
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arge a ver cruel x.