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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times, 1895-9-19, Page 2THE OPEN WINDOWS URNON ON CHRISTIAN 00E,SR- WeNESS AND ENCOURAGEMENT, nee. Ur. Talettege en Onntens leevetlone tleterti the Window whiit Faced tlis Na the neritseleen—Wbe Bottle 'With SW clad Geatit—The Tittory. New YORK, Sept. 8.-1e his eermon. for SpAay Rev, Dr. Talmage has onoeen .elne overflowing with Christian oheerful• se and encouragement, The aubjeet is , /pen Wiedows," and the text selected ,s Daniel vi, 10, "His windows being en in his chamber toward Jetusalem." ,The sootindrelly Pritices of Persia urged on bet noliticel jealousy against Daniel have Succeeded in getting a law passed that ,whosoever prieya to God shall be put under Ine. Soma them, in Minty lifes, drilled he the Gerineety entity. Sono) of them were eocustorned tee Lyons or Marseillee or t'eria to (see me the Street Victor Hugo Ann Gambette, Some abased the chamois among the Alpine preoipicee, Some pluoked the ripe °Witten; from Italian vineyerds". Sonia lifted their faces under the midnight aim of Norway. It is no dishemor to our land that they remember the place of their nativity. leautoreante would, they be if, while they ha,ve settee of their windows open to take in the free sir oi America and the suuliaht of an atmosphere which no kingly depot has ever breathed, they for- got aometimes to open the eviadow toward Jerusalem. No wouder that the sou of the Swiss, when far away from home, hearing the natiouel eir of his country sung,the malady of hornesickuess comes on him so powerfully as to (stellate his death. You have the ex - temple a heroic Daniel a my text for keeping eerly mernoriee freele Forget not the old folks at home. Write often, and if you have surplue of means and they are poor, make praotical oontribution and rejoice that America is bound to all the world by ties of eanguinity as in no other nation. Who can doubt but it is appoint- ed for the evaegelization of others lands? Wbat stirring melting theory that all the doors of other nations are open towards us, while our windows are open towards them, lthe paws and teeth of the liens, who are 1 themselvea iu rage and huuger up 1 Id down the stone nage or putting their neer jaws on the graund, bellowing till he earth trembles. But the leonine threat lid nee hinder the devotions of Daniel, the Coeur de Lion of the ewes, His enemies might as well have a law that the su4han uld not draw water or that the south wind should not sweep across a garden of magaolites, or that God shoeld be e.boliehed. They could not scare him with the redhot furnaces, and they cannot now scare him with the lions. As soon as Daniel keens of this enaetment he leaves his nffice of Seore. attry of State,with its upholstery ot crimson and gold, and comes down the white rnarble steps and goes to his own house. He opens his window and puts the shutters back and pulls the curtain aside so that he can look toward the sacred city of Jerusa. lem, and then prays. 1 atippoee the people in the street gath ered under and before his window arid aaid : "Just see that man defyino the aw. He ought to be arrested." A.nd the /constabulary of the city rush to the police headquarters and report that Daniel is on his knees at the wide open window, "You e.re my- prisoner," says the officer of the law,dropping a heavy hand on the shoulder of the kneeling Daniel. As the constables --open the door of the cavern to thrust in theirprisoner they see the glaring eyes of n the monstere. But Daniel becomes the ett first lion -tamer, and they lick his hand and fawn at his feet, and that night he sleeps with the shaggy mane of a wild beast for his pillow, while the king that night, sleepless in the palace, has on him the paw and teeth of a lion he cannot tame—the lion of a remorseful conscience. What a picture it would be for some artist 1 Darius, in the early dusk of morn- ing, not waiting for footmen or chariot, hastening to the den,all flushed and nervous, and in dishabile, and looking through the crevices of the cage to see what had become of his prime minister ! "What, no sound ?" he says. "Daniel is surely devour. ed and the none are sleeping after their horrid meal., the bones of the poor man shatternd infoen"the linen M nhe cavern." With trembling voice Darks calls out, -elnanioi I" No ansvver, for the prophee is yet in profound slumber. But a lion,more easily awakened, advances, and with hot breath blown through the crevice, Beetles to demand the comae of this interruption, and then another wild beast lifts his mane from under Daniel's head, and the prophet, waking up, comes forth to report himself all unhurt and well. But our text stands as at Daniel's window open toward Jerusalem. Why in that direction open? Jerusalem was his native land and all the pomp of his Baby- loniale successes could not make him forget It. He came from Jerusalem at 18 years of age, and he never visited it, though he lived to be 85 years. Yet when he wanted to arouse the grandest aspirations of his heart, he had his window open toward his native Jerusalem. There are many of you to -day who understand that without any exposition. This is getting to be a nation of foreigners. They have come into all occupations and professions. They sit in all churches. It may be 20 years ago since you got your naturalization papers, and you may be thoroughly Americanized, but you can't forget the land of your birth and your warmest sympathies go on toward it. Your windowe are open toward Jerusalem. Your father and mother are buried there. It may have been a very humble home in which you were born, bat ymir memory often plays around it and you hope some • -day to go and see it—the hill, the tree, the brook, the house, the place so sacred, -the door from which you started off with parental blessing to make your own way in he world, and God only knows how sometimes you have longed to see the familiar places of your childhood and how in awful crisisea of life you would like to • have caught a gimps of the old, wrinkled face that bent over you as you lay on the gentle lap 29 or 40 or 50 yeare ago. You may have on this side of the sea risen in fortune, and, like Daniel have become great and may have come into prosperities which you never could have reached if you had staid there, and you may have many windows to your house—bey windows and akylight windows and windows of censer. vatory and windows on all sides—but have at least one window open toward Jerusalem. When the foreign steamer comes to the wharf, you see the long line of sailors, with shouldered mailbags, corning down the planks, carrying as many letters as you might auppose to be enough for a year's correspondence, and this repeated again rind again daring the week. Multitudes of them are letters from home and at all the poptoffices of the land people will go to the window' and anxiously ask for them, hum, tire& and thousande of palatine' finding that Window of foreign mails the open window toward Jerusalem. Messages that say When are you doming home to ;see us 1 • Brother has gone into the army. Sister is dead. Father and mother are getting very feeble. We are having a great struggle to get on bete. W ould you adie us to come to you, or will you come to us ? All join in leve and hope to meet you, if not in this world, then in a better, Good -ley." Yes, yes. In sll these cities and amid • the dowering western prairies and on the elopee of the Penal° and andel the Sierras estid on the banks of the lagoon and on the latialtes Of Texas, there is an uncounted inultitude he this hour, atand and sit end kneel with thine windows open toward Jerusalem. Some of these people played on the heathens of elm Scottish hills, Some of them were driven out by the Irish fain. But Daniel, in the text, kept this port- hole of his domestic fortress unclosed because Jerusalem was the capital of sacred influences. There had smoked the sacrifice. There was the holy of Wien There was the ark of the covenant, There stood the temple. We are all tempted. to keep our windows open ou the opposite side, toward the world, that we may see and hear and appropriate its advantages, What does the world say 1 What does the world think? What does the world do? Worshippers of the world instead of worshippers of God. Windows open toward Babylon. Windows open toward Corinth. Windows open toward sethens. Windowopen toward the flats, instead of windows open toward the hills. Sad mistake, for this world as a god is like something 1 saw in the le-mem= of Strasburg, Germany—the figure of a virgin in wood and iron. The victim in olden time was brought there, and this ague° would open its arms to reoeive him, and, once enfolded, the figure closed with a hundred knives and lances upon him, and then let him drop 180 feet sheer down. So the world first embraces its idolaters, then closes upon them with many tortures, and then lets them drop forever down. The highest honor the world could confer was o make a man Roman Emperor, but, out of 63 Emperors it allowed only mix to die peacefully in their beds. The dominion of this world over multi- tudes is illustrated by the names of coins of many countries. They have their pieces of money which they call so vereigne and half sovereigns, crowns and half crowns, Nap - leans and half Napoleons. Fredericks and double Fredericks, and ducats and Isabel - lions, all of which names mean not so muoh usefulaees ae dominion. The most of our windows open toward the salon of fashion, toward the god of this world, In olden times the length of the English yard was fixed by the length of the arm of King Henry 1, and we are apt to measure things by a variable standard and by the human arm that in the great crisis of life can give us no help. We peed, like Daniel, to open our windows toward God and religion. • But, mark you, that good lion tamer is not standing at the window, but kneeling while he looks out. Most photographs are taken of those in standing or sitting pos- ture. I now remember but one picture of a man kneeling, and that was David Livingstone, who in the ;muse of God and oivilization saorificed himself, and in the heart of Africa hie servant, Majwara, found him in the tent by the light of a candle stuck on the top of a box, hie head in hie hands upon the pillows and dead on his knees. But here is a great lion tamer, living under the dash of the light, and his hair disheveled of the breeze, praying. The fact is that a man can see farther on his knees than standing on tiptoe. Jere. ;velem was about 650 statute miles from Babylon, and the vast Arabian desert shifted its sands between them. Yet through chat open window Daniel saw Jerusalem, saw all between it, saw beyond, saw time, saw eternity, saw earth and saw heaven. Would you like to see the way through your sine to pardon, through your troubles to comfort, through temptation to rescue, through dire sickness to immor- tal health, through night to day, through things terrestrial to things oeleatial, you will not see them till you take Daniel's posture. No cap of bone to the joints of the fingers, no cap of bone to the jointa of the elbow, but cap of bone to the knees, made eo beoauee the God of the body was the God of the soul, and especial provision for those who want to pray, and physio. logicel structure joias with spiritual neces- sity in bidding us pray and pray. In olden time the Earl of Westmorland said he bad not need to pray because he had enough pious tenants on bis estate to pray tor him, but all the prayers of the church universal amount to nothing unless, like Daniel, we prey for ourselves. 0 men and women, bounded on one side by Shad- rach's redhot furnace and the other side by devouring lions, learn the secret of courage and deliverance by looking at that Baby- lonish window open toward the southwest "Oh," you say "that is the direction of the Arabian desert !" Yes, but on the other side of the desert is God, is Clhrist, is Jerusalem, is heaven. The Brussels lace is superior to all other lace, so beautiful, so uniform, so expensive —400 frances a pound. All the world seeke it. Do you know how it is made? The spinning is done in a dark room, the only light admitted through a small aperture and that light falling directly upon the pattern. And the finest specimens of Christian character I have ever seen or ever expect to see are those to be found in lives of all of whose windows have been dark- ened by bereavement and misfortune save one, but under that one window of prayer the interlacing of divine workmanship went on until it was fit to deck a throne,acelestial embroidery which angels admired and God approved. Bub it is another Jerusalem toward which we now need to open our windows. The ex. iled evangelist Ephesus saw it one day as the surf of the Icarian sea foamed and splashed over the bowlders at his feenand his vision reminded me of a wedding day when the bride by sister and maid was having garlands twisted for her hair and jewele strung for her neck just before she puts her betrothed hand into the hand of her affianced, "I, Jobn, inter the holy city,New Jerusalem, eotning down from God, out of heaven prepated es a bride adorned for her husband." Toward that bridal Jerusalem are our winnows open 1 We would do well to think more of heaven. It is not merely an annex of earth. It is not a dennate outpost. As Jerusalem was the capital of Judea, sod Babylon, the csapitel of Babylonian mortar ohy, and London is the capital of Great T 11 Britain, and Washington is the merited of our own republie, the New Jerusalem is the capital of the univeree. The King lives there, and the repel family of the redeemed have their palemes there, and there is a congress of many nations and the perliement ot all the world. Yea, as Dante' had kindred in ,Terusalem of whotn he of eim thought, though he left home when a vary youzig man, perhaps father and mother and •brothers and sisters still living, and was hoineeick to see them, and they belonged to the high eiroles of royal- ty, Daniel himself haviug royal blood in his voiles, eo we have in the New Jerusalem a greet many kindred, and we are some- times homesick to see them, aud they are all princes and princesses, in them the blood imperial, and we do well to keep our windows open toward their eternal rest. dance. Homer's heaven was an elysium which he desoribes as a plain at the end of the earth or beneath, with no snow nor rainfall, and the sun never gotta down, and ethedeman, thus, the justest of men, rules. Hesiod's heaven is what lie oalle the islands of the blessed, in the midst of the ocean three times a year blooming with most exquisite flowers, and the air is tinged with purple, while games and muaio and horse ranee oocupy the time. The Seandinaviau's heaven was the hall of Walhalla, where the god of Odin gave unending wine suppers to earth. ly heroes and heroines. The elohamme- daunt heaven passes its disciples in over the bridge AnSirat, whieh is liner than hair and sharper than a sword, and then they are let loose into a riot of everlasting sen- suality. The American aborigines look forward to a heaven of illimitable hunting ground, partridge, and deer and wild duck more than plentiful, and the hounds never off the scent, and the guns never missing fire, But the geographer has followed the earth round and found uo Homer's elysium. Voyagers have traversed the deep in all directions and found no Heeiod'a islands of the blessed. The Mohammedan's celestial debauchery and the Indian eternal hunting ground for vast multitudes have no charm. But here rolls in the Bible heaven. No more sea,—that is no wide separation. No more night—that is, no insomnia, No more tears—that is, no heartbreak. No more pain—that is, no dismissal of lancet and biteer drat and miasma and banish- ment of neuralgias and catalepsies and consumptions. All colors in the wall except gloomy black ; all the music in the major key,beeause celebrative and jubilant. River orystalline, gate crystalline, and skies crystalline, because everything is clear and without doubt. White robes, and that means einleeeness. Vials full of colors, and that means pure regalement of the senses. Rainbow and thatmeans thestorm is over. Marriage suppereand that means glad- dest festivity. Twelve manner of fruits, and that tneans luscious and unending variety. Harp, trumpet, grand march, anthem, amen and halleluiah in the same orchestra. Choral meeting solo and overture meeting antiphon'and sirephe reining dithyremb, as they roll into the ocean of doxologies. And you and I may have all that and have it forever through Christ if we will let hint, and with the blood of one wounded hand rub out our sin,and with the other wounded hand swing open the shining portals. Day and night keep your window open toward that Jerusalem. Sing about it. Pray about it. Think about it, Talk about it. Dream about it. Do not be inconsolable about your friends who have gone into it. Do not worry if something in your heart indicates that you are not far off from its ecstasies. Do not think that when a Christian dies he stoles, for he goes up. An ingenius man has taken the heavenly furlongs as mentioned in Revelation and has calculated that there will be in heaven 100 rooms 16 feet square for each ascending soul, though this world should lose 100,- 000,000 yearly. But all the rooms of heaven will be ours, and as no room in your house is too good for your ohildren so all the rooms of all the palaces of the heavenly Jerusalem will be free to God's children, and even the throne -room will not be denied, and you may run up the steps oi the throne and put your hand on the aide of the throne and sit down beside the King according to the promise: "To him that overcometh will I grant to sit with me in my throne." But you cannot get in except as conquer- ors. Many years ago the Turks and Christians were in battle,and the Christians were defeated, and with their commander, Stephen, fied toward a fortress where the mother of this commander was staying. When she saw her son and his army in disgraceful retreadshe had the gates of the fortrees rolled shut, and then from the top of the battlement cried out to her son, "You (menet enter here except aa conquer- ors I" Then Stephen rallied his forces and resumed the battle and regained the day, 20,000 driving back 200,000. For those who are defeated in battle with sin and death and hell, nothing but shame and contempt, but for those who gain the vic- tory through our Lord Jesue Christ the gates of the New Jerusalem will hoist,and there shall be an abundant entrance into the everlasting Kingdom of our Lord, toward which you do well to keep your windows open. SAVED BY HER CORSETS. George Caplinger Shoots His Wife and Then Sticuseir. A despatch from Clinton, Ile, says:—On Sunday morning, while people were going to church, a tragedy was enacted on the west side of the town. George Caplinger attempted to kill his wife by firing two ahots at her,and the ri he placed the revolver to his owu right temple and sent a ball into his head. Caplinger was an inmate of the Soldiers' home at Quincy. He came home a feve deys earl on his way to the National encampment at Louisville. Cap- linger and his wife and six children did not live harmoniously together before he entered the home at Quincy, and his visit here at this time was to effect a reconcilia- tion so that he could come baok home,His wife and children would not cement to his reburn. On Saturday night he got on a drunk, and about ten o'clock returned to the home of his family. One of the daugh- ters heard a noise outside, and, opening the door, she saw her father standing by the fence. He at onoe raised a revolver, eed the young woman sprang back into the house. The older sous went out and got bit to accompany them down town to an hotel, where they put him to had, On Sunday Morning between 10 and 11 o'clock he returned to his wife's house to entreat her to take hirn back again into the family. Ile suddenly drew a revolver from his pocket and fired, the hall entering her right shoulder. He fired again ett her bank, the ball striking a eteel in her corset, winch saved her life, Then he sent a ball into his own head. Mrs. Caplinger is not dangerously wounded. Caplinger will pro- bably die, R, Timus THE FRIULI REVOLUTION SCENES ON THE SCAPPOLD DUELING THAT TERRIBLE TIME. Tumuli:: Experiences or the Headsman 38. pc rarls--Oeath or chariot° cortiay—n. 18, nohespierte and Gunton. Witness the Vrorit or the Geti)lettate— Terrible Scenes at the t'xecittleti et a Young Itation Girl. Sans= for several yeare held the office of publio exeoutioner in Paris. It is said that his aristooratio bearing fireb earned for this French headsman the sobriquet of "Monsieur de Paris." His book is full of interesting detedla about noble figures and events in French history, Charlotte Corday was one of the famous persons whom Sanson sent out of the world. Hie account of her death is as follows : nen MAGNIFICENT CocRAGE. "On this day, Wednesday, July 17, first year of the one and indivisible Republic, r executed Charlotte Corday. On reaching her cell in the Conciergerie we found her writing. She looked in my direction and aeked me to wait. When she had finished she took off her cap and told me to out her hair. Since ta, de la Barre, I had not seen courage equal to hers. We werenu all, six or seven men, vrhose profession was any- thing butt softening, and yet elm was less moved than we were. When her hair was cropped she gave part to the artist who had taken her portrait and some to the jailer's wife. HELD OUT HER HARED HANDS. " Ineave her the red skirt, whine she ar- ranged herself. As I prepared to pinion her she requested to keep on her gloves, because when she was arrested the cords were's° tight that the skin was broken. I said she could if she liked,but that I would do it without hurting her. She smiled, and saying, "To be sure you ought to know how to do it," held out her naked hands. SAW ROBESPIERRE AND DANTON. "There was thunder and ram u when we reached the quaynbut the orowd was thick. At a window in the Rue St. Honore I saw Robespierre, Comae and Denton. They looked attentively at the culprit. I myself often looked at her ; not on account of her personal beauty, great as that was, but it seemed impossible that she could remain so calm and courageous. I said : You find the way long, I fear." No matter ' replied she ; we shall reach the scaffold sooner or later.' HELPED eetz EXECUTIONER. "When we reached the Place de la Revolution I tried to hide it from her by standing up. But she said I have a right to be curious ; this is the first time I see it.' She ascended the steps nimbly. One of my men suddenly snatched away her neckerchief, and she stretched out on the weight-plaok of her own accord. Although I was not ready I thought it, was barbarous to prolong the poor girl's suffer- ings for an instant. I made a sign to my man, he pulled the rope." Even more shocking is thee account of an incident of his -work. CASE OF CONVICT LAROQUE. "A very uufortunate accident happened to -day. Only one convict remained, all his companions having been executed. As he was being strapped down my son, who was attending to the baskets, called me, and I went to him. One of the assistants had forgotten to reraise the knife, so that when the weigh -plank was lowered and the convict Laroque strapped upon it his face struck the edge of the knife, which was bloody. THE HOB HISSED. "He uttered a terrible shriek. Iran up, lifted the plank and hastened to raise the knife. The convict trembled like a leaf, The mob hissed us and threw stones at ue. In the evening Citizen Fouquier severely reprimanded me. 1 deserved his blame,for I should have been in my usual place. Citizen Fouquier saw I was very sorry, and dismissed me with more kindness than expeoted. Thirteen executions." During the revolution S'anson's services were in constant requieition. He tells of his revulsion for hie bloody work as fon lows : HIS STRENGTH EXHAUSTED. "Prarial 29,—A terrible day's work 1 The guillothie devoured fifty-four victims. My strength is at an end, and I almost feinted away. A caricature has been showe to me in which I am represented guillotin- ing myself in the middle of a heath covered with headless bodiee and bodylesa heads. I do not boast of extraordinary squeamish- ness. I have seen too muoh blood not to be callous, TROUBLED WITH VISIoNS. "For some time I have beea troubled with terrible visions. My hands tremble so that I have been compelled to give up cutting the hair of the doomed prison- ers. I cannot convince myself of the reality of these weeping and praying vie. time. The preparations are like a dream, which I strive to dispel. Then comes the thump of the knife, which rerniuds me of the horrible reality. I cannot hear it now without a shudder. Forgetting my own share in it, I abuse the people who look on without rinsing a finger in their defence. I abuse the sun which lights the scene. I leave the scaffold to weep, though I cannot shed a tear. POOR LITTLE NICOLE. "Never were there sensations more violent than to -day. We went to fetch a number, among whom was an actress of the Italian theatre and her eervent, Nioole, the latter ouly eighteen years old, and so thin and delicete that she did not appear more than fourteen. When the poor little girl held out her hands to Lariviere he turned to my head assistant and said : Surely this is a joke?' The little one, smiling through her tears, answered : 'No'monsieur, it is serious.' Nicole asked to be in the same carb with her mistress. The crowd was very large, and when the poor child was seen there was a roar of indignation. HER EYES HAUNTED HIM. " Cries of 'No childrea I' were nutnerous and loud. Women in the Fabourg St. Antoine were wee -ping. Nicole's eyea awned to say to me, You will not kill me ?' And yet she is dead. I had to struggle with an inspiration which urged Smash thia guillotine and do not allow this child to die.' My itseistent pushed her toward the knife. I turned away ; my legs trembled. Martin had donee of the execution. He ;mid. 1 are ill. Go home and trust to nee for the ewe' I left the soatfold. A woman begged of me in the ittreen. I thought the little girl was before ate. This evening I fancied 1 isente spate of blood on the table sloth AR 1 was sitting down to dinner." TITLED NEGROES. Members or the inacit knee who Have Been Knighted by European Save. reigns. There have been many negroes in Europe and the West Indies who have reoeived distinguiehed considerations in the way of decorations front the crowned heads of the Old World. The Black Resents—Ira Ald- ridge—who created such a furor in Europe me.ny years ago as a tragedian, and who was frequently carried from the theatres in which he performed upon the shoulders of his enthusiastic auditors to his hotel, was loaded down with medals, the insignias of variotis royal orders, the gifts of kings and queens whom he had °harmed and delight., ed by his magnincent impersonations of the characters he assumed. A ldridge was a Maryland negro, end dre t went to Europe time time in the forties in the oapaoity of valet to a dietiuguished Ameroian tragedian, who, discovering his talents and bent of mind, encouraged him to become an aotor. He preformed in the principal cities of Europe, and it is recordeil of hirn that when he played lams in the city of Moscow, in Russia, e, number of students who had witnessed the performance un- hitched the horses from the actor's carriage after the play was over and dragged him in triumph to his lodgings. In nweden and Germany aud England his name was a household word. He stood in the front rank among the greatest, actors of his day. Ira Aldridge gave no performancesin Europe which were not wituessea by one or more members of the royal family of the country he was in, He was very dark in complex- ion, with a full, round face. He was nearly six feet in height. He had large, lustrous eyes, and resonant voice which he kept under perfect control. As Adron in "Titus Andronicust and as the Moor in "Othello," he eatablished his fame as the most realistic actor who up to that period had ever essayed those roles. The newspapers of that period showered unstinted praise upon this remarkable negro, and he was lionized in fashionable society and FETED BY THE NOBILITY ; the King of Sweden knighted him,and the Emperor of Russia conterred a decoration upon him. His medals and decorations from other personages were estimated at the time of his death, 1867, to be worth over $250,000. Aldridge owned nine villas situated in various parte of Europe, and each of them handsomely furnished. Elis principal residence was in the city of London, England, where he entertained in a royal manner the legions of friends who sought his company and that of hie charm- ing wife, a Swedish baroness, by whom he had three children. He died in 1867 as Sir Ira Aldridge, K. C. Al., and ehost of other titles given him at various times. Queen Victoria has recently conferred the Victorne Cres upon the coal black negro, a coeporal in one of the West India regiments, for having saved the life of hie commanding officer by throwing himself in front of the latter and receiving in his own body the bullets that would have other- wise found lodgmentin that of his Captain. There are few better lawyers anywhere than are to be found among the educated blanks of the British West Indies. The Attorney -General of the Island of Jamaica, some years ago was a negro, by name Burke, who was said to be as eloquent of speech and as formidable in argument as his great Irish namesake, Edmund Burke, who, it will be remembered said on one oc- casion "Great men are the guide posts of a nation." THE BLACK BURNS was famed not alone for his oratory, but for the soundness of his legal judgment and the fairness of his decisions, while acting as Attorney•General. He was knighted some years ago by Queen Victoria, In Freetown, Sierra Leone, there lives a very ordinary -looking little black man who has the regular negro features and hair. In stature he is less time five feet in height, Like the immortal Richard III, shrugs his shoulders when he walks, but un -like him he cloee not sing out, "Shine on, bright sun," etc. Ile is Sir Samuel Le vain and was knighted by Queen Victoria about four er five years ago. He is one of the ablest lawyers in Sierra Leone and repres- ents the interests of some of the wealthiest firms in England. Sir Samuel was receutly offered by a firm in England £9,000 per an- num to looete in that city and attend to its legal business, but he declined the offer, preferring to remain among his people in Sierra Leone, with whom he is a great favorite. The Lord Chief Junkie of Trinidad, W. I., Sir Conrad Reeves, is a negro scholar and a cultured and refined gentleman,upon whom Queen Victoria some years ago cou- ferred the order of knighthood; he is a K. G. As Lord Chief Justice of Trinidad he wears the wig and flowing robes with lowly grace an dignity. For many years he was Queen's Counsel. He is greatly esteemed for his urbanity, his learningiend hia great ability as a lawyer. He is one of the most polished and finished gentlemen at the Eng- lish bar. His name is the synonyme for probity and integrity. He is a man of great weal th. Doubtful Arrangement. In his desire to use fine language, the darkey sometimes allows his ideas and tatements to become a trifle confused, as well as oonfusing. Some years ago a handbill announcing a "oolored piano" to be held hi a grove near a Southern city was freely circulated. After various highly enticing announce. ments relative to the delights in store for the partakers in this entertainment, the bill eoncluded with the following puzzling notice, printed in itelice Good behavior will be strietly and re• servedly enjoined upon ell present, and no- thing will be left undone which will tend to mon the pleitsere of the company. A Hero. She—There is nothing heroic about you. 1 ordered you to do something brave, be. fore I could consent to love you, and you ain't do it. He—Pardon, but I did. She—What did you do? Ha—I disobeyed you. Don't, yoa think hat required courage? The man who feels himself igncraet P1111111(1- at, letagt. IAN ttinriAvth u-SAhtiqnri YOUNG FOLKS. Before the Mast. A, college professor sometirans remarks playfully bhat lie worked his way into school before the meet. But when be tells tile story he makes it clear that be began by threatening to run away from school it he were not allowed to try a roller's life. He lived in aa inland town on the Great Lakes, and was pessessed with a boyish infatuation for a ship. Unable to take lay interest in his studies as Eichorn, he prevail ed upon bit relatives to allow him to drop his books aud to thip on board a lake steamer. You will be glad enough to go back to eohool in two or three weeks," his uncle rernarkeCI to him, But that was a mistake. The boy smiled up and down the lakes for two or three years betore he was weary of life before the mast. Even then he had no desire to return to ;whoa When he left his 8hip he enter• ecl a tinsmith's shop and worked away Nt his trade with a heavy heart, for a sailor's life had made him restless aud discon- ten ted. At last the tinsmith's apprentice came to himeelf. He had deliberately negleated his education and was ashamed of hie ignorance. " I'll go beck to the water," he said to himself, "and earn enouele money to carry me into college." Returning to the Lakes he shipped as mate of a, vessel, attuned during his leisure hours, and saved every dollar of his season's earnings. He had a. motive now for his occupation, aud he was the happiest man afloat. " I am sailing into college before the wind," he told his fliewis. I shall come to anolior by and by, and enjoy my stay in port." At the end of another season he passed hia examinations and entered college. With the disadvantages of an inadequate prepare - tion he had at first a low standing in his oiaanbue so resolute was hia determivation to succeed that he outstripped all his com- panions and was valedictorian at the end. He made several lake voyages during vacation seasons to replenish his savings, and by prudent management paid his way throngh college. His brilliant record btought a tutorship within his reaoh, and before long he was a college professor with the promise of a eseful career. A ship was a strange training -school for a professor's lecture -room, yet it served the purpose when preeious years of his youth had been wasted in an employment for which he was unsuited, although it had exercised a potent fascination over his imagination. The professor's experience was an exception to the rule that a boy's caprice for sea -life ought not to be indulged when it involvesacrifice of education and sheer waste of opportunity. What Not to Say. "Stopping" for staying ; as "He is atopping with us," for "He is staying with "Some for about or probably. "11 is some five miles to towa" should be" It is about five miles," eta, "Storms," for rain's or snows. Storm is an atmospherical disturbance and has eferencie to air and wind. • 'Nice," for pretty, good. "That is nice, he is a nice boy,, isn't she nice ?" Something nice is delicate, exact, aa a nice point in a discussion. "Try and come," for" Try to come," " to do so," " to write." 0 • " Posted," for informed ; as "He is not posted on that matter ; post him on the subject," Post nieans to put up a sign or to drop a letter in the postoffice, " Guess," for suppose or think. " I guess this is right," should be I think," Guess means to " hit at random," as " I can't guess how many cents you have." "Party," tor periwig Party is a gathering of people, not an individual. ' Who is that party ?"should be " Who is that person,"" that man," or " that woman?' " Funny," for odd, strange. As " It seems very funny to me that he does not come," should be " It seetns very strange." Funny is something amusing, fell of fun. Stop a moment and think before using the words "ought" and "should." Ought implies that we are morally bound to do something. Should is nou quite so strong a terve. We ought to be honest ; we should be tender toward little children. Mrs. Pietzel at Indianapolis. A despatch from Indianapolis, says :— Mre. C. A. Pietzel has arrived here from Galva, Ill. She will look over all that re. maine of her boy Howard and see if there is anything she can identify, and will testify before the Coroner's jury. The loss of her husband and three children has told upon the woman. She appears not to have long to live. She was in need of medical attention when she arrived. Dr. Wright was before the Grand Jury on Monday. Dr. Wright testified that Holmes came into his drug store one den last fall and bought prussic acid and chloroform. With him was the black whiskered men known as Hath. Dr. Wright has identified the picture of Holmes. Holmes will he indicted here. The Coroner and the prosecuting attorney sought to find the motive which led Mrs. Pietzel to go, at Holmes' bidding, froin city to city, "He told me I would see my husband," said Mrs, Pietzel, with a quaver in her voice. "He told me L would end Ben. First it was one thing and then another to put ma off. He would tell me that Ben had been drinking and I could not see him. In Toronto he gave as an excuse that someone had watched nim when he rented a house, and that it would not be safe for me to meet, my hnsbend there," She thought the children were in Indiana- polis. Unaccountable. Why did that lady scream when yea served her order? Dunno, sah. I just done tell her the steak was as tender as a little mcuse, •Their Way of Thinking. Mrs. Bighead—Women do just as much thinking as men. Pertly—Yes ; but they dilute their thoughts terribly with words. The usual fortune of complaintie to exoite contempt more than pity,—Juhreion. The terror inspired by the Japanese armies in the east was greatly enhanced by the feet that they made no noise. They march with no bands, no drums beat re• veille or betto, and in tattle the Japanese utter no ("beers. SPANISeATROCITIES., Rwor., AL Slaughter et (Innen non Women; and. Children -Mental Torture or et Girl. Peeing Atrocities by Spaniande as revolting at those committed by the Japanese et Port Arthur have juat been reported to the Cuban revolutionary peaty in Now York. Eurique Trujilio, editor of El Permit', has received a letter from Juan Maepons FranCo, ohief-ofatteff under den. Maximo Gomez, the oommanderein•ohief of the insurgenb •army, which sends dandle of the capture and recapture of the eity of Baire, and the masseur) of bliirty-eeven iuoffensive Cubans, mostly womeu and children, by the Spaniards under Com- mander Gerrido. , On Tuesday inorntng, according to Col. Franoo's letter, a company of ineurgenti under Jose Ran surprised the Spanish mermen in the fortresa commanding the oity of Baire, killing more than ;seventy men and taking fifty-six prisoners. They captured a large quantity of arms, and persuaded the prisoners to enlist in the insurgent ranks, An hour later three companies of Spanish troops, under com- mand of Garrido, oame up, aud after a short but sharp resistance the Cubans lied, leaving the fortress again in the hands of the invaders, Soon after the fort had been regarrisoned with Spaniards one of the companies broke loose, and began to pillage the city. Commander Garrido himself, Franco states, led the uniformed Franco describes graphically the u of horror that. followed. The Speeen asr ciroedctseoelrs,s, w ere wild for the spilling of blood. Every human creature who came in their path was ruthlessly slain. Within five minutes the streets of Baire were deserted by the panic-striken natives, but the Spaniards followed them into their houses, and killed them in their own rooms. ",ege, sex and °audition were wholly disregarded 'by these liveried butchers, says Col. Franco. "Old and young,women, children, even infants, were slaughtered one atter a/meteor. Shocking indignities were offered to the unfortunate victims be- fore and after death. The Spanish soldiers stamped on the bodies of those whom they had slain, and grouud their heels into the faces of many who were still living. "Senorita Dolores Madera, a beautiful girl of 18, betrothed to one of Captain Rabiti lieutenants, was seized. on the street, cruelly beaten, repeatedly stabbed with bayonets, e.nd brutally insulted. Com- mander Garrido was in the neighborhood while this outrage was perpetrated," says Col. Franco. "One of Garrido's captains commanded the girl to renounce ber Cuban sweetheart and swear loyalty to the Spanish Government. She saornfelly re- fused, whereupon the captain struck her across the face with his sword inflioting a terrible gash. With blood streaming down her face she taunted the Spaniards with their cowardice. Thereupon the maddened soldiers seized her, bound her hand and foot threw a noose around her neck and hanged her to a tree. The torture of Senorita Madera was prolonged as much as possible. She was drawn up slowly and allowed to strangle by degrees, PROGRESS IN QUEBEC. The Province Is Malting Great Strides in Progressive Agriculture. Mr. Andrew Pattullo, has just made a tour of Quebec. Giving his impressions, he says:—"The fact is that the people of Quebec have been making enormous strides in progressive agriculture. Their method's and their results will compare very favor- ably with those of this province or of any other part of the world. And a striking fact in this connection ia the enormous influence which is being exerted by the Church in teaohiag the people new and scientific methods of farming,and in urging them on in the line of progress. This is especially true in the field of dairy farming. Prof. Robertson tells me that the Choral) has perhaps done mere than any other agency for progressive agriculture. The clergy have been his moat active, intelli- gent, and influential allies in all his dairy work. There is to -day activity and en- thusiasm all over Quebec) for improved methods, not only in cheese and butter - making, butin every branch of agriculture. In addition to the special work of the Dom- inion Government in the province, the provinoial authorities, amd,es we have seid, the clergy, and representative men and societies everywhere are doing a vaet amount to educate the rather conservative farmers of the province to new and progres. sive methods, by which alone they can hold their oven and win success in a climate that offers some difficulties at least to profitable farming. T211 INHABITANT is not easily changed. He is conservative in his ideas in almost every sense; and perhaps the most conservative class among the French-Canadian people are the far - mere. Therefore this new awalrenieg to the theories end progress of modern agri- culture is all the more interesting. It illustrates what can be done among such people, when the :meet paten t influene,es are secured in favour of progress. I had some slight opportuuieies of seeing several parte of the country away from the beaten track of tourist travel For instance, between Montreal and Sorel, a little back from the river, there is an excellent farming district, where an almost entirely French-Canadian population exhibits the usual results of frugality, industry and intelligence. In the flame way in the direation of 51. Hyacinthe, in going into the Eastern Town- ships, as far as Danville, one realizes how much good land there is, and how much excellent farming is done in the province. Of COuree; the County of Richmond belongs to what are kuovvn as the Eastern Town- ship, where the population is more largely English, and where good farming. ie looked for, as it is with us in Ontario, But wide- spread evidences of progress and intelligent application of modern ideas are also to be seen in sections purely Frenoh. The New Way. Upperton—How do you manage to get Fowl) perfect -fitting clothes? De Style—Buy them ready-made. In a sound eleop the soul goes hones to recruit for strength, which oonld not else endure the Wear and tear of life. —Rahel Physie, for the MOOG part, if nothinn else but the substitute of exereise or tow - eee