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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times, 1889-1-24, Page 2"ROUGHING IT IN THE BUSH," CHAPTER XIX.—(Cengaitran) "Ton must go for helm." I said, "Run as nast as you can to my mitten's, and fetch Our maaten" "And lave you, ma'am, and the ohildher e lone wid the burnin' house?" "Yes, yea I Don't stay one moment. '4 I have no shoo, main, and the snow so deep." Put on your master's boots; make haste Jr we shall be lost before help coulee." The girl put on the boots and started, shrieking, " Fire the whole way, Debi was utterly useless, and only impeded her progress by exhausting her strength. After ehe had venished from the head of tne clear- ing into the wood, and I was left quite alone, with the holm burning over my head, I paused one moment to reflect what had beau be done. The house was built of cedar logs; in ail probability it would be consumed before any laelp could arrive. There was a brine breeze blowing up from the trozen lake, and the thermometer stood at eighteen degrees be- low zero. We were plaoed between the two extremes of heat and cold, and thee was as much danger to be apprehended from the one as the other. In the bewilderment of tbe moment, the direfol extent of the calann ity never struck me; we wanted but this to put the finishing stroke to our misfortunes, • to be thrown naked, houseless and penniless, upon the world. " Inca shall I 8ave first!" was the thought just then uppermost in my • mind. Bedding and (nothing appeared the most essentially necessary*, and, without another moment's pause, .E set to work with a right good will to drag all that I could from my burning home. While little Agnes, Dunbar, and baby • Donald filled the air with their cries, Katie, as ff fully conscious of the importance of ex ertion, assisted me in carrying out sheets and blankets, and dragging trunk e and boxes some way up the lull, to be out of the way of the burning brands when the roof • should fall in. How many anxious looks I gave to the head of the clearing as the fire increased, • and large pieces of burning pine beaan to fall through the boarded ceiling, about the lower rooms where we were at work. The children I had kept under a large dresser in • the kitchen, but it now appeared absolutely necessary to remove them to a place of safety. To expose the young, tender things to the direful cold, was almost as bad as leaving them to the mercy of the fire. At last E hit upon a plento keep them from freezing. I emptied all the clothes out of a large, deep chest of drawers, and dragged the empty drawera up the hill; them) I •lined with blankets, and placed* a child in each drawer, covering it well over with the bedding, giving to Rene Agnes the 'charge of a the baby tohold between her knees, and keep well covered until help should arrive. Ah, 0 how long it seemed coming •ir The roof was now burning like a brush. heap, and, unconsciously, the child and I were working uoder a shelf, upon whion • were deposited several pounds of gunpowder, which had beenprocured for blasting awell, • as all our water had to be brought up hill trom the lake. This gunpowder was in a stone jar, secured by a paper stopper; the shelf upon which t stood was on fire, bub it • was utterly forgotten by me at the time; and even afterwards,. when my husband was working on the burning loft over it. I found that I should not be able to take neatly more Wipe for goods. As I passed • out of the parlour for the last' dime, Katie looked up at her father's flute, which was • suspended upon two brackets, and said, Oh, dear mamma ! do save papa's flute; he will be so sorry to lose it." God bless the dear child for the thousdit 0 the flute was saved; and, as I succeeded in dragging out a heavy chest of clothes, and looked up onoe more despairingly to the road, I saw a man running at full speed. It was my husband. Help was at hand, and my heart uttered a deep thanksgiving as° • another and another figure came upon the scene. e I had not felt the intense cold, although without cap, or bonnet or eleawl ; with my hands bare•and exposed to the bitter biting air. The intense excitement, the anxiety to save all I could, had so otally diverted my thoughts frorn myself, that I had feltuothing of the danger to which I had been exposed; but now tnat help was near, my knees trem- bled under me, I felt giddy and faint, and dark shadows seemed ;dancing before my • eyes. •* The moment my husband and brother-in- law entered the house, the latter exclaimed: "Moodie, the house is gone; save what yea Oal2 of your winter stores and furniture,' Moodie thought differently. Prompt and energetic in danger, and possessing admit*. • able presence of mind and coolness when • others yield to agitation and despair, he sprang upon the burning lofb and called for water. Alas, there west none 1 • "Snow, snow; hand me up pailfuls of snow 1" Oh!• it was bitter work filling those pails with frozen snow; bat Mr. It— and I worked at it as fast as we were able. The violence of the fire was greatly check- • ed by covering the boards of tho loft with this snow. More help had now arrived. Young B— and S—, had brought the ladder down with them from the barn, and were already cutting away the burning roof, and flinging the flaming brands into the deep snow. "Mrs. Moodie, have, you any pickled meat 7" " We have just killed one of our cows, . and salted it for winter stores." "Well, then, fling the beef into the snow, and let us nave the brine." This Was an admirable plan. Wherever the brine wetted the sleingles, the fire turned * from ib and concentrated into one open But I bad tot time to watch the brave • workers on the roof. ',wee fast yielditen to the effects of over excitetnent and fatigue, when rder brothers team dashed down the clearing, bringing my excellent old friend, Miss B—, and the servant-girI. My brother eprang out, monied me back into the house, and wrapped me up in one of the large blankets ecatterod shoat. In a fete minutes I was sleeted with the dear obildreia in the aleigh, and on the way to a • place of warmth and eafety. Hanle alone suffered from the interne:I cold. The dear little creaturehe feet were severely frozen, but were fortunately rester-. ed by her unole diecovering the fact before lie approaohen the nre, aid rubbing them well with snow. rn the meatwhile the friends, we had left tie actively employed at the house, suc- ceeded in getting the fite under control be- fore it had destroyed the walla. The only actident that decorted was to a poor dog, that Moolie had called Sticirleyowe, He Wes struck by a burning brand thrown from the hetse,. e.nd crept under the barna and ,died. • Beyond the damage done to the building, the loss of our potatoes and two retake a floury we had egoaped in a manner almost • Mitwettleue, This fact ehoWe how 1:tenth can be done by persons working in union, without bustle and confluston, or running in eaoh other's way. Here were inn ment who, without the idd, et water, au/weeded in say. ing a building, which, at first eight, almost all of them had deemed past hepe, In after, yeam when entirely burnt out hi a disas- trous Are that (mammon ahnost ad we were worth in the world, senile four hunched per- sons were present, with, a flee -engine to se- cond thetr endeavours,yet all was kilt. li ivery pereon seemed n the way : and though the fire was discovered immediately after tt took piece, nothing was done beyond saving some of the furniture. Our party was too large to be billetted upon one family, 'Mrs. T— took corn - passion on Moodie, myself, and the baby, while their unale received the three children to his hoepitable home. It was some weeks before Moodie suct- weeded in repairing the roof, the intense cold preventing any one from working in usoh, an exposed situation, Tee news of our fire travelled fast and Wide. I was reported to have done prodigies • and to have saved the greater .part of our household geode. before help armed, Re- duced to plain prose, these prodigies shrink into the simple, and by no means marvellous fact, that during the excitement I dragged out- chests that under ordinary eircumstan- ces, I could not have n -loved; and that I was unconscious both of the cold and the danger to which I was exposed vhile work, ing under a burning roof, which, had it fallen, would bean buried both the children wed myself under its ruins. These circumstances appeared far more alarming, as all real danger does, after they were past. The fright and overexertion gave ,my health a shock from which I did not recover for several months, and made me so fearful of fire, that from that hour it haune likta me a nightmare. Let the night be ever so serene, ail stoves must be shut up, and the hob embers covered with ashes, beide I dare retire to rest; and the sight of a burning edifice so common a spectacle in large towns in Ahis country, makes me really ill. This feeling was greatly increas- ed after a second fire when, foresome tor- turing minutes, a lovely boy, since drowned, was supposed to have perished in the burn- ing house. Our present fire led to a new train of cir- cumstances, for it was the means of intro- ducing to Moodie a young Irish gentleman, who was staying at my brother's house. John E— was one of the best and gen- tlest of human beings. His father, a cap. tain in the army, had died while his family were quite young, and had left his widow with scarcely any means beyond the pension she received at her husband's death, to bring up and educate a family of five children. A handsome, showy woman, Mrs. E soon married again; and the poor lads were thrown upon the world. The eldest, who had been educated for the Church, first came to Canada in the hope of getting some pro- fessorship in the College, or of opening a classical school. He was a handsome, gen- tlemanly, well-educated young man, but constitute( nally indolent—a natural defect which seemed common to all the males of the family, and which was sufficiently in- dicated by their soft, silky, fair hair and niulky coinplexions. bad the good sense to perceive that Canada was not the country for him. He spent a week under our roof, and we were much pleased with his elegant tastes and pursuits; but my husbancl stoongly advised him to try and get a situation as a tutor in some family at home. This he afterwards obtained. • 11e became tutor and travelling companion to the young Lord M—, and has since got an excellent living. 1. John, who had followed his brother to Canada without the means of transporting himself back again, was forced to, remain, and was workbag with Mr. S -- for his board He proposed to Moodie working his farm upon shares ; and, as we were unable to hire a man, Moodie gladly closed with his offer; and, during the time he renaained with us, we had every reason to be pleased with the arrangement. It was always a humiliating feeling to our proud minds, that hirelings should witness our dreadful struggles with poverty, and the strange Shifts we wereforced to make in order to obtain even food. But John E— had known and experienced all that we had suffered, in his own person, and was willing tc share our home, with all its privabions, Warm-hearted, sincere, and truly affection- ate—a gentleman in word, thought, and deed—we found his society and cheerful help a great comfort. Our odd meals be. came a subject of merriment, and the pep. peril -lint and sage tea drank with a better flavor whan we had one who sympathized in all our trials, and dined all our tpilanto partake of it with us. The whole family stain became attached to our young friend; and after the work of the day was over, r. &frently we enjoyed an hour's fishing on the lake. John E said that we had no right to murmur, as long as we had health, a happy home'and plenty of fresh • fish, milk and potatoes. Early in May, we received an old Irishwo- man into our service, who for four years proved a most faithful and industrious creature. And what with John E — to assist my husband on the farm, and old Jenny to help me to nurse the children, and manage then house, our affairs, if they were no better in a pee:apiary point of view, at least presented a more pleasing aspect at home. We were alwaya cheerful, and some- times contented and even happy. How great was the contrast between the character of our new inmate and that of Mr. Malcolm The sufferings of the past year had bean greatly increased by the intoler. able nuisance of his company, while many aditional debts had been contracted in order to obtain luxuries for him which we never dreamed of purchasing for ourselves. In. stead of increasing my domestic toile, John did all in his power to lessen them; and it always grieved him to see me iron a shirt, or wash the least article of (nothing for him, "You have too nuich to de already; cannot bear to give yen the least addition. al work," he would say. And he generally expreseed the greatest satisfaction at my method of managina the house, and prepar; ing our simple fare. The little enters he Weated with the most affectionate kindle:ism and gathered the whole flook about his knees the moment he mine in to his Moab. On a wet day, wheo no work could be done abroad, Moodie took up hia flute, or read aloud to us, while John and I sat down to work, The young emigrant, early oast *Upon the world and his own resources, was an excellent hand at the needle, He would make or mend a shitt with the greatest pre - cation and neatness, and out out and inanu- facture hi rt minima trousere and loobe summer ooate with as much adroitness as the twat experienced tailor darn hie •socks, and mend his boots and ahooe, and often velem, temect to assist me in knitting the coarse yarn of the country into soelts for the °bib dren, while he made them moocasine frorn the dressed deerskibe that we °inclined from the Indiatin Sorepuloursly neat wed clean in his person, the only thing whith seemed to veins his melee temper was the dirty work of legging ; he hated to come in hone the field with his person read clothes begrimined with charcoal (mat smoke. Old Jenny used to laugh at him for not being able to eat hie means with- out first washing his hande and Moo. O"oh 1 my dear heert,. yer too pertioular intirely ; we've ao time In the woods to be oilmen' She would itsay to him in answer to his request for soapand a towel, An' is ie soap yer a wantin, 2 I tell yer that that same is not to the fere; baring the throuble of makin', it's little soap that the miethrees can get to wash the clothes for US and the °Whiner, widout yer wastid ib in akin' yer putty skin as white as a leddy's'Do, darimt, go demi to the lake and washthere; that basin is big enough, anyhow." And John would laugh, and go down to the lo,ke Go wash, in order to appease the wrath of the old women. John had a great clialike to cabs, toed even regarded with an evil eye our old pet cat, Peppermint, who had taken a great fancy to share his bed and board, "11 I tolerate our own oat," he would say, "1 will not put up with such a =b- anes as your friend Emilie sends use in the shape ;A her ugly Tom, Vt hy, where in the world do you think I found thaii beast sleep. ing last night ?" 1 expressed my ignoranoe. In our potato -pot. Now, you will agree with me that potato dreasedwith oat's hair is not a very nice din:.—The next time ceteh Master Tom in the potato -pot, I will kill him." "John, you are not in earnest. Mrs. would never forgive any injury done to Tom, who is a greab favorite," "Let her keep him at home, then. Think of the brute corning a mile through- the woods to steal from us all he can find, and then sleeping off the effects of his depreda- tions in the potato -pot." I could not help laughing, but 1 begged John by no meene to ar noy Emilia by hurt- ing her cat. The next day while sitting in the parlor at work, I heard A dreadful squall, and rushed to the rescue. John was standing, with a flushed cheek, graeping a large stick in his hand, and Tom was lying dead at his feet. "Oh, the poor cat 1" "Yea, I have killed him; but I am sorry for it now. What will Mrs. ----- say 2" "She Mild not know it. I have told you the story of the pig that Jacob killed. You had better bury it with the pig." John was really sorry for hewing yielded, in a fit of passion, to do so cruel a thing; yet a few days after he got into a fresh zorape with Mrs. —'s autunite. • The hens were laying up at the barn. John was very fond of fresh eggs, but settle strange dog came daily and sucked the eggs. John had vowed to killed the first dog he found in the aob. Mr. had a very fine bull -dog, which he valued very highly; but with Emilia, Chowder was an especial favourite. Bitterly had she bemoaned the few of Torn, and naany were the inquiries seheemade of us as to his sudden disappear. ee. One afternoon John ran into the room. "My dear Mrs. Moodie, what is Mrs. —'s dog like 1" A large ball dog, brindled black and white." . "Then, by Jove, I've shot him 1'; " John, John! you mean me to quarrel in earnest with my friend. How could you do it?' "-Why, how the deuce should 1 know her dog from ano,ther 7. I caught the big thief in the very act of devouring the eggs from under your sitting hen, and I shot -him dead without another thought. But I will bury him, and shenvIll never find it out a bit more than she did who killed the cat." Some time after this, Emilia returned from a visit at P---. The first thing she told me was the loss of the dog. She was so vexed at it, she had had him advertised offering a reward for his recovery. I, of couree, was called upon to sympa- thize with her, whioh Ialid with a very bad grace. "1• did not like the beast," I said; "he was cross and fierce, and I was afraid to go up to her house while he was there." " Yes; but to lose it so. • It is so prove k ing; and him such a valuable animal. could not tell how deeply she felt the loss. She would give four dollars to find out who had stolen him' How near she came to making the grand discovery the sequel will show. Instead of burying him with the mur- dered pig and eat, John had scratched a shallow grave in the garden, and concealed the dead brute. After tea, Braille, requested to look at the' garden; and I, perfeoblee unconscious thab it contained the remains of the murdered Chow- der, led the way. Mrs. —, whilst gather- ing ahandful of fine green -peas, suddenly stooped, and looking earnestly at the ground, called to me. (to BE CONTINUED.) • Bill of Particulars - Good Minister (a married -man)—" Do you wish to marry this woman?" Man—" I do." ltefigster—n Do you wish to marry thi mas Woman—"I do." Minister—" Do you like the city as a place of residence Man—" No, I prefer the suburbs:2" Woman—" No indeed, I prefer the city." • Minister—" No, you a vegetarian in diet 2" Man—" No ; I hate vegetablee. I live on beef." Woman—" I can't bear meat. I am a vegetarian." Minister--" Do you like a snooping room well ventilated." Man—."Yes; I want the window way down, Bummer and winter." Minister--" Do you like so much fresh air?" Woman—" No; it would kill me. I want all windowclosed." Minister—" 13o yen like a light in the room?" Mau—No; can't sleep with a light; want the room dark." Minister—" Aro you afraid in the dark 2" Woman—" Indeed I an. I have always had a bright light in my room." Itfinister—"Doyonlikeenany bed -clothes?" . Man—," All I oan pile on." Minister—" Do you?" Woman—." 1o; they suffocate me." Minister—" I hereby pronounce you man and wife, and may the Lord have mercy on your seals," A well-known lawyer of San Diego, Cal., while in A barber's chair turned stun:100y to speak to hie friend ; and a piece of his wee ware sliced off. A big -horned owl attacked a rooster near Hawkinsville. Ga,, and was preparing to make off with it when a farina, appeared with his dog. The owl thereupon turned Ins sole attention to the dog. A. desperate, streggle ensued, but the dog dame out vie. torunia, killing the owland then eating Wart of it. YOUITC+ FOLKS. My Unele Peter. My old Uncle Peter's a famous relater O merveloue etories ; but my Chine Peter le a vigorous foe and a rigorous hater Of wile and of, guile; he deepiees a cheater hank and sincere on a eery largo scale, And this is his manner of telling a tale : "Oh, once in the chivalric: days of old, In the wonderful long ago, There dwelt a Giant full bad and bold (But this is not fact, you know)— ' in whose darksome dungeon a maiden fair, Viihom etrociously he had stole; She languished and wept (to be candid, there Was no such a girl, nor hole). "But, lo! on a rapturous morn there rode A valorous Knight that way; Hie allOViry palfrey he brave bestrode (Don't credit this fiotion, pray), And straight he sprang front the noble aced; His sword it gleamed in the sun, And the dragon that guarded the gate (a deed Whiten he could by no means have done) "He felled at a blow, and with mighty force He battered the dungeon wall, And he seized the sorrowing maid ! (of course 11 never transpired at an)— And he slew the Giant, the dauntless youth, And the beauteous maid he wed (But you mustn't imagine a grain of truth In a single word that I've said)." Oh, ray old Uncle Peter's a famous relabel*! But I 'Wish, goodness me! that • my old Uncle Peter Could be rather more of a prevaricator— Ilis stories would be more absorbing and neaten;• wieh his integrity didn't prevail In so stern a degree—when he's telling a tale. Sr.• NICHOtAS. Nettie'e Visit to a Cheese Faotorn- " What shall we do tomorrow ?" asked Nettie. "Perhaps we'd better say in the house and get reeted," suggested papa, wickedly. "You might make a square for your quilt, Nettie," added mamma, a tremor of laughter in her voice. Nettie dropped her knife and fork with a wail of diemay and looked in astonishment and distreris Trona her father to her mother and back again. Her father's hearty laugh reaasured her, and with a great sigh of re. liefehe picked up her fork and resumed her neglected supper. • • Six-yestr,old Nettie, with her father and, mother, had come to the country for two weeks' outdoor pleasure. They were not stopping at a hotel in town, but at a farm- house about two and a half miles oub, and Nettie was wild with delight. She was up with the birds in the morning, caressing the kittens, playing tagwith the dog, watching the milking and flying like a butterfly all over the place. After breakfast she would go with her father back of the wood -wile, where, eoratching vigorously in the black earth, she imagined that she helped him dig bait. The truth was, however, that she al- wayswereamediand rein away as soon as his spade brought up the angle-we/ins. Then she would wait at the gate till papa and mamma were ready and brudge after them to beautiful Silver Lake, where, anehored in a row -boat, they would spend the morn- ing fishing. If Nettie was BO tortunate as to catch a tiny perch you may be sure that she thought nothing ever had tasted half so good as thab same little fish, when It was brought to her fried brown and crisp for her breakfast. Then oame the long delightful drives in the afternoons down the winding roads, past the lovely lakes, myna seeming more beautiful than the one just left behind; back again in time for Nettie to :hunt the eggs before tea. Then, after almost nod- ding at the tea table, she would go away to pleasant dreams and an early awaken- ing the next morning. She wished that it. could last forever, and papa and mamma almost wished so too. "'You mustn't eat any more cheese to- night, Nettie. " Nettie regretfully drew back her hand from the large piece she was going to take. She liked few things better, "flow would you like to see cheese made, Nettie ?" asked Mrs. Brown, with whom they boarded. "0, how nice that would be!" cried Net- tie, and papa and mamma both asked, " Where? ' ' "Haven't you noticed that large barn. like building with BQ many windows, that you pass in going to Silver 'eke 2 That's the cheese factory. AU the farmers amend here send their milk there and ib is made into cheese every day." "We'll go to -morrow," said papa. So the nexb morning, instead of digging bait, • Nettie popped her inquisitive little head into the open door of the cheese fac- tory. They were surprised to find only one man at work and that he made five cheeses in a day. He told them that .during the busy season another man worked there, too, and together they made ten a day. He was very hospitable— nide lonely cheese-man— and seemecnglad to tell them all e.bout hie interesting work. After cerefullw wiping their shoes they stepped on his shining floor' which was even cleaner than Bridget's n the i kitchen at home. Mamma said it was clean enoweih to eat off of. He was a wonderfully neat housekeeper and always washed each utensil as soon as he finished using it. On a high platform at the end, with doorsepening into the cheese factory and othersopening out to the road, stood the wanes, for all the milk is bought by the pound, not by the quart or gallon. In front of this platform stood a large tank two thixde full of 'milk and cream, mixed with a little coloring mat- ter te give the eheeee its rich, attractive yellow. Steam pipes were under the tank and kept the tenmerattere up to ninety-eight 4g HOT much milk is in the tank 2" asked palta- • " Three theusand, pounds," answered the cheese -man. "Three thousand pounds 1" exclaimed papa. " Nettie, do you know that the milk weighs as much as a ton and a half of coal ?" Nettie opened her ego very wide and be- gan to VI7otaer how ltieg it would take her to drink that meth milk, and if ehe would Weigh throe thousand pounda wlten she got through. , "It's ready to out now,» said the cheese- tnan, and he got his lenife,iwhich didn't look the least like a knife, but like a beefeteak broiler, or one of the skeleton ahelves in a refrigerator. Thin he drew slowly through the milk, Which the heat had made, as thick as custard. Back Mad forth he Walked till it had been mit one way. Then he cut it across like go many white caramels. Then up and down, then across again till Nettie thought it was altnoet as much out up as hags. kr?istmtrauFwalaitetT04:1,t_e___.5000,02w1_,,i,nalrrimmatoataven._ "The cheese will not be ready to preas until about one o'clock," ;said the cheese. man, "Tlie curet has to be subjected to the heat awhile longer and I dreg the knife • through fregnently, SO that it won't atiok to the bottom,' "411 right," papa replied, "We'll go fitObsiouegtahwe loiht0No ;It4:1Z then "me 15"k Hud in hand they went down the shady road, Nettie prattling eagerly about the cheeme making, and telliog her father about the pretty litble etriped gopher bleat had Walked in the witalew and then darted off like a flash when she turned her head. "1 do wieh no; could catch a nice etring of fish this morning," she exclaimed, ocitteez. ing her man fiegers, " and give them an; every one, to the °tweet -man.' "Quite a good idea, little daughter," said papa,*srailing,, ;Toy for Nettie, sorrow for the Wien. The little swimmers greedily caught at the bait and when noon came Nettie's string was heavy that papa had to carry it to the &dory fer her. Nettie wan so allICIOUS tokeep her 1 o'clock engagement that papa could hardly persuade her to eat her dinner, and she same tumbling into the factory, (mite breathless, five minutes ahead of time. , The mill- was now very much curdled and a light yellow: The man adjusted a trough so that one end WAS by tbe tank, the other over a emall sink. This slink had is pipe throtigh which the whey flowed into a eiatern.' The farmers pumped it out for their hogs, these animate being especially fond of it. The cheese man now drew the whey off by means of a bent tube, with one end in the tank, the other in the trough. When es much as possible bad been drained in this way, he, using a large tin peril emp- tied the curd and remainieg whey Into a tank which had down the middle a little gully covered with finely pereorated tin, also connecting with a trough. The whey could drain thrcugh this without wasting any curd. With sleeves rolled up he then kneaded and worked it much herder, Nettie thought, than Bridget ever kneaded dough. He worked it this way until the curd was •almost dry. Then sprinkling salt over until it looked as if it had been out in a snowstorm, he kneaded it again until the salt was :nixed all through and the curd was as dry as poesible. He then put it into the molds. • These were large tin cylinders novered with cheese -cloth and placed within large iron oelinders standing in a now on thick, strong boards. When full the tin cylinders were gently drawn out, leaving the cheese -cloth next to the curd. The top of the mold was put on and the press screwed down as tight as the cheese. wain could make it. "Now he said "1 shall leave them that way sixteen or eighteen hours. You see, little girl, tbe 3.000 pounds of milk made five eixtenpound cheeses ten pounds of milk making one pound of clieeite." Nettie sighed ; the figurer, puzzled her. "How long do you keep them before mar- keting 2" asked papa. "Well, that depends somewbat upon the demand. They aro fit for shipment, how- ever, in fifteen days. • Woteln you like to see those up stairs that are finished ?" he asked, turning again to Nettie." " Oh, yes, indeed 1" So they mounted the steep, narrow steps and saw 200 like huge lumps of gold ar- ranged in orderly rows along the shelves. "Oh, my 1 Oh, my 1 was all that Nettie could say. , She was very quiet as she walked away holding papa's hand, but presently he Bald, ," What is my little cheese -eater thinking about 2" "Why," said Nettie, deliberately, as if weighing every word, " manuna thinks I eat too much cheese, I guess if she saw all those she wouldn't think I eat so very much. Why I never ate all of even one Beside, she said I wouldn't want %ley more if 1 saw it made, but I do. 1 shall like it better than ever now that I have seen it all and know how nice and clean ib is.' Be Ootartemig, Boys, "1 treat him as well as he treats me," said Hal. kits mother had just reproached him be- cause he did not attempt to amuse or enter- tain a boy friend who had gone home. "1 often go there and he doesn't notice me," said Hal again. "Do you enjoy that?" "Oh, I don't mind 1 don't stay long.' • " I should call myeelf a very selfish person if persons ceme to see me and I should pay no attention to them." . Well, that's different; you're grown "Then you really think that politenesr and courtesy are not needed among boys ?" Hal, thus pressed, said he didn't exaetly mean that ; but hie father, who had listened, now spoke : " A boy or a man who measures his treat- ment of others by their treatment of him has no character of his own. He will never be kind, or generous, or Christian. If he is to be noble, no other boy's meanness witl change his nature." And very earnestly the father added: "Remember this, my boy, you lower your own self every titn'e you are guilty of an unworthy action because some one else is. Be true to your best self, and no boy can drag you down." Georgia is to have an immigration bu- reau to encourage immigration tothe State of induetrious and intelligent farmers and mechanics. The October mortality statistics make a very good showing for Toronto. The deaths were 177 against 409111 Montreal, being, per e,000, 13,93 and 25,95 on population's cal- culated at 120.000 and 186000 Tespecbively. The zymotic rate in Toronto was but 2.36 against 5 58 in Montreal, 8.48 in Brantford, 13.00 in Hull, 8 67 in St. Sohn, 9.07 in Win- nipeg, 3 62 in Buffalo, 8.9 in Cleveland, 3.00 in Detroit. Only one large American city made as good a showing as Toronto, and that waehteN.Y.i enieville; TMorning Post" hare come to the conelusion that the Sackville incident will bring about a good thing for the tame of the American people in foreign countries if It should in any Way lead to a total aboli- tion of the foreign diplomatic, service of the United States. It seye that as a rule Amer, can diploma° repreeentatinme btieg dire oredib on the Obuntry, foreignera who ,being able to understand that those who receive the hppointmente do not represent the American social life in its best events. The "Pot ft may perhaps go too far in its evveep- ing condemnation, but •there has been, it will be admitted, good ground in the paat for the statement that disgrace has often been brought upon American civilization by the conduct of U. S. diplomats at foreign capitals, All this disousemm of the subject has been caused by Lord Saliaburyne delay m appointing a successor to Lord Sackville, but as the latter was so discourteously die - mined from Waehington, it might be told In Gilbertian tangling° that the "punishment fita the crimei" or, in other wordm that the item:Am:I of the Britihh Government ie a fit. ring telnike fot the offence against inter national etiqUette committed by the preseht X.T. 5, Adminiettationn ThetUalladlina We have On much genuine admiretion fon the " Canadlan Girr as anybody min have, and we yield nothing to man or Woman in or readiness to acknowledge the mony and endearing qualities by whieh the "Cenecliten Girl" is penmen. But this does not hinder us from seeing when well meaning, vieltoree in all sinoerity nouletleae, but not with per- fect judgment neverthelees, indulge them- sehree with romaucing on that interesting eubjetit. The "Inverneete Courter" for ex- ample has been saying, or rether Annie Swan, the authoress, has been eeyieg some things in the "Invernese Courier' about the "Canadian a irl ' which are flatteriug eneugh to make her look blunted; ridiculous. aim is "bright, quick, clever, selfweliant and wholly womanly," is as tine as it is delight-, fully expressed ; but that "ho can dilemma the latest phase of philoseitywand ecienop, or write a pungent critiathe on "Robert Eimer° " just as easily as she can bake her bread, or rase her pia crust," is hensenee, pure and sinnple, and the average level- headed Canadian girl will be as ready asany one teneknowtedge it. Here and theft), you may find a ram avis who would fit the des- oription, just as in America or Great Bri- tain; you pan do so ; bub to assert that the vaerage girl or yomig VVOMati in tbis Domin- ion, and that, of course, is what must be meant tit, the "Canadian girl coneidered as a typo, is such a paragoa of literary and scientific onumen as well as skilled, house- wivery, is plein and shuple naceteshine and nothing clan Annie Swan" Was staying in Toronto for a time, it ;mem% aud formed a. bigh opinion as to the excellennies and abun- deuce of the " sweat girl graduate" in our midst, her grourdwork of fact from which sho drew her conclusiens haviug been that • there were three representatives of the " sweet" aforesaid stoppirg in the same boarding house with her. That the beat specimen of tlae Canadian girl has "eli her facultiess developed; her intelleot and heart in the right plane and not antagoniseit to each other," is readily acknowledged, be - amuse it is the truth. We are also per. featly ready to accept "Annie ,Swan's" dictum when she Bays that "tbe converse, - tion of educated women" in Canada is "on a higher plane than in Scotland ;" buts we must firmly though politely refuse to follow her, to such traineendental heights as to artsert that "Gossip is tabooed, and the ser- vant question never comes up." That is "taffy ore a stick" with a -vengeance, and we can readily imagine what eyes of astonish- ment the, "sweet girl greduates " would ' make on reading such a statement. Our girls are good, sweet, healthy, eensible daughters ef mother Eve, but that they neve', gossip or bring up the touvant gub qua. 'hien, must be told to the matinee. Gen. Itarrison's Capture. Ex•Congressman H. Ge Burleigh, of Whitehall, tells a good tater , of Harrison, which goes to sliow that thed resident -erect is not so much oi an iceberg as he has been painted. -Several years ago a dinner party was given at Washington, at which Senators Harrtson, • Palmer, of Michigan, Warner. Miller, Congressman Burleigb, andneveralt other public men were present, nearly all of whom wer e accompanied ley. tJieir evivea. Mr. Churchill, of Gloveravilli, and his daughter — a young woman Ai, engaging mannere, inental brightness, and rare per -- tonal beauty—were also among tbe guests. 11 80 happened that Miss Churchill was the, only unmarried person present, and to wards the close ot the repast shebecame the subject of animated conversation, each statesman humorously claiming her as- hie own, while she dettly declined to manifest any choice. Gon. Harrison expreesed hit determination to have a hand in thematter and said he felt sure of his precedence in Miss Churchill's affections. In the centre Jf the table there was a very rich, large, toed elaborate fruit cake, quartered, and in each quarter a peacock feather Was insert- ed. Suddenly Gen. Harrison jumped up, pulled the feathers from the cake, ran around" the table to Mies Churehill's seat, and, sticking the featherstin her hair, threw his arms around her and cried out, "I've got the girl, anyway; she's mine." There was an outburst of laughter and the whole company good.humoredly aaknowledgd that the General had fairly won the prize.—[Troy Press. • The Empress'Eugenie at Windsor, The Empress Eugenie is about to 'leave England for Amsterdam, where sheiis t undergo her usual annual course of treatmen by Dr. Metzger, of that city, nreaphysicia are vainly trying to persuade her to take up her residence in some climate lees perniciou to her health than that of England. But the poor lady 'Clings to the land that holds the tombs of her husband and her son, and refusal to hearken to their injuuctionai Neither will she obey their behests eo far as to try to distract her mind by any form of a,musement. She, once the brilliant leader of the gayest society in the world, now leads a life of the stiotest seclusion never going even to an opera or a concert, and shrink- ' ing from the simplest forme of tiociae enjoynaent. • During a recent visit that she paid to the Queen at Windsor, the Prin- cess Beatrice arranged a little surprise for her guest, and after dinner one eVening the com- edy of "Lolette" was given in French on an improvised stage. The Empress sat out the performance, lout the next thine she wan in- vited to Windlier she said imploringly to the Princess: "No more private theatricals, dear friend, I beg of. you." It is hard to realize such a chnnge in her whose life used to one unceasing round of toilettes and festivals and gaye by of all kinds, and who set the fash- ion for the most extravagant styles ef drese- ing and entertaining that the world' has known for a century. "Back George's" Family. There died in Russia the other day Prince Inarageorgevitoh, brother of the pretender to the Servian throne to whoni he left a for- tune. no family is an inetirico of rapid rise in the world. " Black.Goorge," a Ser vian swineherd, led the rebellion again Turkey in 1804, and establiehed the in- dependence ot the country, after three and half centuriee of subjugation. He became diotater, and ruled wisely entil 1813, when the Turks overthrew his government, and for two years after leterbarously oppreseed the Servio,ns. Then Milosch Obrenovitcha of an old princely family, arose and led his. people to victory, eatablishing the t'dynanty now represented by Milan, who was made king instead of prince by the Berlin treatP of 1878, For sixteen years, however, be- tween 1842 and 1858, Alexander aarageorge. vitch, son of Kara, or Black George, *ate the reigning prince, and was cleitdsed because •he won too subservient to Turkey. Ale - ander lived until 1886, and was 79 years olt at hie death. Peter, his eldest been plotting to overthrow Milan since -18 and Was in alliance with Turkey during &WM-Turkish war.—[Springfield Repel:11i can, Vert d'er is a beitutifeil goldee green tot', evening wear, (extremely beeoneing t� resp blondea. 211 0 S tr lI si ti ti ra ar of re of mn5 • • Jol pli an wi gni ga pIs dit wh to of be • BO re al lie up th hire be w ch 1 lyt of giv has asp sho ha ind rea mo bite the' , I ing No as me. po air pa tag ad. is , —[ her. e aftt . 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