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"Weil, yeti see," orie leasan ,
umphantly. "Tell me a, few of you
thoughts, please, mother ?"
"Olt.my dear ebild, do be geiet" th
=Other entreated, "Oh. my God!" sh
taziduntler her breeth. There wa
aornethine in her race, that did SIIIOSICe
child, for tune at lest, hliza
beth drew up et pring by the. •road
aide, end broaeht out a lunela-basket
and gave the ilttle girl something to
eet. She did not eat herselt, eixt at
abeently flecking at a weed with Ler
whip, tied watching Captain pluueing
ais epee dove irite the trough. Plea -
tient climbed out to get a drink, put-
ting her lige against the west" woad -
aa PiPe. from whien a single spark-
ling threed of weter fell into the
great bellow log. They coul dhear
Orate ene whetting a seytae in a field
!higher up ox the hill, above the woods,
stile senshine sifted, down throagh
the Wok foliage, and the yellow flow -
of the raoakey-wee, just on the
edge of the trough, caught it, and
Rifttered We a jewel, Captain stamped
a little ammag the wet StOUCS and
mud, and pulled at the reins; and
Elizabeth said, "Well, go 'long, Q -
.
The borse started. In a ateady jogging
trot, keeping oerefully on the shady
eide of the road, A fresh wind had
sprung up, and &long the horizoie
few weite ()loads. bad heaped themsel-
ves into shining- domes, but the sky
was exquisitely and serenely blue.
Mlle creek had, widened into a little
narrow river, deep and brawn, and
fringec1 with syeamores; men were
haying in the raeadows aad in the
orchards on the M11 -sides, and the
hot =tell of newly eut grass was in
the air.
Elizabeth Day drew up before a mile-
post, and leaned out of the buggytry-
ing to read the nearly effaced fig-
ures. Its only three miles more,
Pleasant," she. said, breathlessly.
"ellen we get some dinner in Old
Chester?" Pleasant asked, with anx-
iety.
"Why, my dear child, you've just
!had some dinner. Still, there is more
in the basket if you went it. You
an eat it while I get out and visit
with the minister. You must be a
good girl, Pleasant, and wait outside
in the buggy. I'll Eta Captain."
"I'll held the reins," Pleasant de-
clared; "he won't try and run If
you hitch him and I hold the reins.
Captaiu is a good 'old horse — good
Captain! good boy!" she -continued,
ganging over the dash -board to stroke
is blatk taih Captain switched it,
with Mild impatience, and Pleasant
drew back, offended; then tried slid-
ing off the seat "Bat the dash -board
geta in. the way of my knees," she
complained. Her mother did not no-
tice her. The little warm body press-
ing against leer, tumbling over her, the
audden embraoes, the bubbling words,
the overflowing emtivity and restless-
ness, were like the touch of foam
against a rock.
"Mother," Pleasant began, "one of
my thoughts was, whose little girl
would I be if you hadn't married fa-
ther ? Would I live with him, or would
I live with you?; It's very interesting
to have thoughts like that," said Plea -
ant. .
"It's very foolish," Elizabeth said,
glarply; and again the child was sil-
enced, looking sidewise at her mother,
not knowing whether she had. been
eaug,hty or not.
It was nearly twelve when they e
reached Old Chester.. Pleasant was
quite cheerful again, and bubbling r
over with questions.
Mrs. Day was pale, and. her whole n
body tingled and trembled. How fa- p
miller it was/ The stone tavern with h
the wide porch; that had. been her m
window, the one in the corner: the had
sat there, in the painted. rocking -chair,
when Peter told. her he wanted to ,e
marry her. And that was the church; e
right beyond it rw-a.s the minister's it
Loose. She remembered that they had
walked across the green in front of t
the church to go to the rectory. It
euddenly came over her, in a wave of
terror, that he might be dead, that
bid maxi! S,he took out the whip, and he
struck Captain sbarply; he leaped for- t]
ward, and the jerk fairly knocked the
breath out of Pleaeant, who was in
he middle of a question. Elizabeth
telt, poor woman, that she could not
near one instant's more anxiety; if
he were dead—ob, what should he do?
FIs had. been an old man, she remem-
bered.
Captain went briskly dawn the street
and Elizabeth was so weak with mis-
ery and apprehension she could scar-
cely stop him at the parsonage gate,
SOUL3
night tbat she arid Peter had otoorl up
r ; to be married, The furniture bad been
, moved, About, and it wes aaylight zn
e ; stead of lamplight, and through the
e •open ewindaw she could see Pleasant
aaegina over tae dash -board etroking
Oantaini who was nibbling at the grass
y the path,
"I suppose don't remember me,
sir ?" she said.
"Pro. afraid I don't," he coefessed,
trailing. "An old men's memory isn't
good for mixela you know.'"
She tried to arena too, but her fece
felt stiff,
"You maeried us, sir; my rime ia
Day. Peter Day is my Imeband,"
Dr. lavender reflected. "laity? The
eame is famillAr, but I don't recall—
Let me see; 'wheat waa it ?"
"It's twelve years ago next month,
sir," Elizabeth said, and added 'where
re
came front, andwita a little pride
in her veice, .that tier husband wee well
,
known in Upper Chester. "Why, you
must lia.ve heard of Peter They she
'But Dr. Lavender did not commit
himself. He bopea ttr. Day was well.
And was that little girl in the buggy.
hers? Had she other children? And
all the while be looked at her with his
keen, twinkling brown eyes.
"I came to see you," Elizabeth began,
in a wavering' voice, "because—because
so thought you would. give me some ad -
vier)."
"I find it's easier for me to give ad-
vice tban for people to take it," he an-
swered. good-humoredly; but now she
did not even try to ;smile
Itro in greet trouble, sir; I—I
though you were the only person who
could help me. I've thoufeht of com-
ing to see you for the last year."
"Have you had any dinner ?" demand-
ed De. Lavender, looking at her over
his spectacles.
"a; don't want any, sir. I only
want--"
'You want food,' he declared, nod-
ding his head; and called Mary, and
bade her- bring in dinner, and fetch the
little girl. "Yes, you inest have some
food; the advice a one empty stom-
ach to another isn't to be trusted.
Coxae 1 you'll feel better for a cup of
tea." Then he stopped and put his
veined old hand 912 her arm. "You
haven't the worst trouble in the
world," he said; "be sure of that."
Afterwards she wondered what he
meant. What tiouble could be worse
than hers? But he said no more about
trouble. He made his two visitors sit
down with him, and he listened to Plea-
sant's chatter, and talked about his
bee -hives, and. promised to show her his
preMous stones, and let her give his
shaggy little dog Danny a crust of
bread. Then he asked her whom the
was named after.
"Why, after mother I" said Pleasant,
astonished that he did not know. "Mo-
ther's front name is Elizabeth, but
father said he named rae Pleasant be-
ca.use mother'a eyes were pleasant, and
her voice was, and her face was, and
"Pleasant, you must not talk s
much," Elizabeth protested, much mor
tified "My husband is such a kin
man, sir, he says thinks like that,'
she explained.
But Pleasant, exerted by the strange-
ness of the occasion, could not be re-
trained; she was babbling over with
nformation—Captain, and her two
rothers, and. mother's garden, and
ether's dog, .71na, that had a grave in
he orebard, and a really marble tomb -
tone that said, "Jim—a good friend."
'He died before I was born, so I don't
emember him very well," she said;
ut father had given ro.other a new dog
amed Fanny; and he had given her,
'meant, a duck, for her own, which
etched chickens. "And their own
other can't raake 'em swine!" Pleas-
nt informed her hearer, excitedly.
Father said I mustn't try to teach
m, though I would just as leave, be-
ause it would worry mother. Would
worry you mother ?"
"Pleasant, dear, I think you had bet-
er go out and sit in the buggy now—"
-For fear Captain will run away ?"
uggested Pleasant, eagerly.
"She talks a great deal, sir," Eliza-
th apologized. "She's our only lit-
e girl. and I'm afraid we spoil her."
Perhaps Dr. Lavender had gained
what he wanted from the h' d ; he
made no protest at her dismissal, and
she went rolicking out to clim.b up in-
to the buggy and alt in the sun, chat-
tering to Captain, and weaving three
long larch twigs together to make a
wreath.
Mrs. Day and the minister went back
into the study. Her heart was begin-
ning to beat heavily. She sat down
where she could look through the open
windawand see Pleasant, and the light
fell full on her pretty, worn face. She
was rolling- up the corner of her pocket --
handkerchief, and. then spreading it
out on her knee and smoothing it with
Shaking fingers. She did not once
raise her eyes to his fa
"It's this way, sir; I wanted to ask
you—Ithought rd oome and the you,
because you married us, and you are
a stranger to us, and you are a minis-
ter,—oh, I thought I'd ask you what
—I must dol"
Dr, Lavender was silent.
"There's somethin.g I've got on my
mind. It's just killing nae. eItag some-
thing my husband don't know. If h
wasn't just the best husband in the
world, it wouldn't kill me the way it
does. But, there never was anybody
as goocj asPeter—no, not even a minis-
ter is any better than him. We've
been married twelve years, and I ought
to know. Weil, it ain't only that he's
just the kindest man in the werld—
it's his being so good. He isn't like
other men. He don't have the kind
of thoughts they do. He don't under-
stand some things—not any more than
Pl, cies. Oh, Peter is so good—
if he only wasn't so good!"
She was red and then wbite; she held
her shaking lip between her teeth, and
looked out at Pleasant.
"It seed as if you could help me
Lf I told you ; 0,nd yet now it ceeeme
as if there wasn't any help anywhere."
"There is help, my friend"
She seemed to grasp at his words.
"Oh, sir, if you'll tell me what to do
--Well, it's this; you see, you married s
Peter end me sudden]. didn't
really know anything about me; be
fall in love 'with nee, Steeling me in s,
Well, before I met Peter—that's
what I want to tell you—"
"Donot t 11 ."
"Don't tell you?" She looked. at hint k
le a bewildered Way.
"Is there any reparation to make? le a
there anythiee to be set rigbt?" g
cl
4••••*.i.
V.
"Will you be quiet, Pleasant, and not
get out of the buggy?" Elizabeth said.
She pulled the weight from under the
seat and fastened the catch into Cap-
tain's bit. He put his soft nose against
her wrist, and she stopped, trembling,
to pat him.
Then she went up the path between
the garden borders; she and Peter
had walked along that path. Oh, dear,
the was beginning to aryl She could
not speak to the minister if she was
going to cry. She had to w-ait and
wipe her eyes and let the tremor and
swelling of her throat subside before
she rang the bell and. asked if she
;night see Dr. Lavendae.
. "He's going to have his dinner in
about fifteen minutes," Mary said,
sourly. She did not mean to have the
rectory meals delayed by inconsider-
ate people arriving at twelve o'clock.
"And she'll worry the Iife out of him,
anyhow," Mary reflected.; Mary had
seen too many tragic, faces some to
that door not to recognize this one.
"Who's there?" demanded Dr. Lav-
ender from the study; and then came
peerieg out into the hall, which was
dusky, because the vines hung low
over the lintel, letting the light filter
in green and soft across the three -
%old. When he saw the strenge face
he came forward to welcome bar. Re
had on a flowered dresei.ng-gown, and
his speotacles had been pushed back-
aucl rested on his white later, which
stood up very stiff and straight, "Corr*
in," he said, abruptly; and Mary, feel-
,jAgheeeelf lacerated, retired, mutter -
hag, to the kitchen.'
Mrs. Day followed the minister into
the tautly, but when he elosed the door
behind her and pointed to a eltair, and
said; theerfully, "And what can I do for
,yon, ineeanit1" she could hardly find ber
Voice to answer him.
She was coresolous ore sense of relief
abet the room did hot look as it did the
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GRANDE ISLAND AND SUBIG BAY TAKEN BY DEWEY.
A despatch to the London Daily Mail from Kong Kong says it is now known that Admiral Dewey
ordered the correspondents at Manila not to give the full story concerning' the interference of the German
warship Irene with the insurgents in Subig Bay, for fear of arousing- feelings in the United States, which
might Iead to complications with Germany. The correspondent adds that when the details of the affair
transpire it will be seen that the incident was more serious than first appeared. As soon as the American
warships appeared at the entrance of Subfg Bay, the Irene slipped her cable and steamed out, leaving her
anchor at the bottom.
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No, she said, -with a sob; "oh no!
nothing can Make it right."
"Then it is not necessary for me to
know, to advise you. Let us say, for the
sake of argnmezit, that it's the worst
thing that could be. Now,. my deer
Mrs. Day, the worst thing that could
be differs for every one of us. It
might be murder for one person; it
might be a lie for another person; it
might be the preaching of the gospel
for somebody else. But say it's your
worst. Do you doubt your husband's
forgiveness?"
"I dent think he'd even call it for-
giveness," she said, after a pause,
twisting and untwisting the corner of
her handkerchief with trembling fin-
gers. "Peter just—loves me; that's all.
But it woula—oh, it would hurt Peter
so 1"
"You have a good husband, I am
sure of that," he said, quietly. "And
your question, as I understand it, is,
shall you tell him some grievous fault, e
ooramittecl before you knew him? I
can say at once"—Elizabeth looked
ghastly—"that you ought to have told
him. before you married him."
"So I ought to tell hira now," she a
said, in a whisper.
NOW take yotir suffering; bear it, sanc-
tify it, lift it up; let it bring you -new-
er to your Saviour. Bub do not, do
not, eut it on shoulders where it does
not belong. Do not stab your bus -
band's heart by weakly, selfishly—sel-
fishly, mind yout—telling him of a,
pa.st with erhic,h it is too. late now for
him to concern hinaseld."
She drevr a Long breath. "But you
don't know what, it was. It you knew—"
"It does not matter whet the sin was.
In
Atbat matters is, what your love is."
"But I am afraid—oh, I am afraid
that in my heart I don't want to tell
him. Oh, I may be deceiving myself if
I call it a duty nob to tell him 1"
'No, you. are not deceiving yourself.
You don't want to tell hien because it
is your instinet to spare him. Per-
haps, too, you have the instinct to
spare yourself in his eyes. But silence
does not really spews you—don't you
know that 1 It only spares him 1 Sit -
nee is agony to you sometimes. Well,
isn't that I know it isn't. For his sake
Don't you love him enough for that'?
You talk about penance—my friend,
ach silence will be worse than any pen -
aloe of the Roraish Church!"
She clung to his hands, crying now
unrestrainedly. "And I am not to keep
, to keep thinking I'm deceiving him?"
"My child, you are not deceiving hira.
• He thinks. you are a good woman: you
are. Look back over these years and
see what wonderful things the Lord
hath wrought in you.. Go down on
your knees and thank Him for it.
Don't deny it; don't be afraid to own
"Do you -want to tell Wm'?"
"Oh, sometimes it seems as if I'would
die tf I didn't thk
she said "It -would be g' tell Pet"? I'm not
such a relief. I think, if he knew it
I could forget it. I lie awake nights
thinking and thinking how I oan tell
him till my mind's sore, I often
think to myself that I'll tell him as
soon as he wakes up." She stopped,
and swallowed once or twice, and press-
ed her lips together as though to force
bac* tears. "And then, again, I feel
as though I would die if I told him.
Why, Peter thinks am about perfect,
I believe. It sounds foolish to Bar
that, but it's true, sir. It would be
like—like I. doe't know what—like stab-
bing him. a don't mean he'd be unkind
to me, or anything like that. It isn't
that that scares m.e But it would be
like putting a knife into him. But
perhaps that's part of my punishment,"
the ended, wretchedly.
"Mother," Pleasant called from the
garden path "may I go and see the
minister's -bees?"
Dr. Lavender went to the window
d toldy a e mig .
"But you must not toucb ethe hives,
remember," he cautioned her.
And then he came and sat down again
at his table. He took off his spectacles
and put them into a little shabby case;
then he passed his hand over his eyes
once or twice.
" 'Part of your punishment,' You
would not wish to escape any part of
of course? There is a great sat-.
isfactlon in panishrnent "
A quick understanding came intro ler
fa.oe. "I know what you mean. I've
Thought sometimes I'd like to be a. Ca-
tholic and have penanoes • I could
beat myself to death, and call it bap-
piness1" she ended, passionately.
"Yes; you must not shirk your pun-
iehm.,nt," he raid, slowly. "But there's
one thing we must find out; does your
husbanti deserve any punishment?"
"Peter!" she cried* "Why, he never
d'd
•
g g in is li e .
"Then have ycht any x ight to make
him share your punishment? , Youay
that if he knew this old sin ofeyoara
you could forget it; but would 'be for-
get it? You would pa.y a grea.t price
for forgetfulness my dear friend, if
you took hen into the shaslow whieh
you walk. Have you ever thought you
might be selfish in not .being willing
to beath
r is weight atone?"
"What ?" she said, breathlessly—
"not tell him?"
"Listen," he said, with a sudden
stern dignity; he was the priest, in-
stead of the kindly old man; "you have
Sinned beele ago. I don't know" how -
1 don't want to know. Bat it is pass-
ed„ and there is no reparation to make,
Xott lave shined, atid suffertsd for your
in; you liaare asked. your Heavenly ra-
ther' to forgive
en you.. But still you, sutler. WOinall
Yea, and Ile has forgiv-
be thenkfal that you ean suffer; the
worrgt trouble itt the world is the
trouble that does not know God, and
does teat suffer. Without suob
nowledge there is no suffering. The
ease of 61 in the lattona soul is the
pprehension of Alralghby God, Your
alvation has drawn nigh unto you!
it to yoursele—that would be ingret-
Rude to your Father hea.ven. I
In-
stead, thank Him that you are good! I
And now listen : charge you bear the
burden of silence,because you love your
i
husband, and he s good."
, Elizabeth looked, et him., rapt, ab-
ar e I am not to be 'afraid that; it
I is
for ray own wickei. fear that I tim
not tellingNo
him? ! it isn't that,
isn't that! I know it isn't. For his sa
—for his sake—"
"Yes, for his sake"
13ut he looked at her pityingl
Would this comfort of deliberate
chosen pain be temporary? "Try," h
said, and think that you 'stand h
tween him and pan; take all the mi
ery yourself; be glad to take it. Don'
let it reach him."
nIf I think of it that wee," she said
breathlessly, "I—I can love it!"
"Think of it that way always."
He made her sit down again, an
COST OF ELEPHANTS.
Much Timed la the Siamese Malay States as
Beasts of Burden.
It Is somewhat interesting to cora-
are the weights carried by elephants
In the timproducing districts of the
Malay peninsula with those used. bathe
long journeys and,. mOuntainous
country of the Lao states. In the pen-
insula the distances are *seldom more
than at most three or four days' march,
and the elephant is expected to cerey
as muck as 900 or 1,000 pounds, besides
his mahout and howde.. The latter is
often a mere- brace of panniers, slung
together so as to reet one on eaah side
of the backbone, and-oovered sometimes
with alight barrel roof" of bark. A
good tusker which will carry 950
pounds will fetch about £50, and a
female wthioh can bear 800 pounds is
worth about £45. In the Mao states,
where journeys of ten days or three
weeks are frequent, the average weight
hardly exceeds 3e0 pomade or one-third
of what is usual in the peninsula The
pieces in various parts of the country
vary considerably. When we were on
the Me Kawng and in Muang an
In 1893, a good tusker could be had for
£2 and. a female for £24; at Chieng
Mai, where good teak-hauang eLphants
are in great demand, a tusker xna,y
£50 to £100, according to her strength
and ability.
In the Siamese Malay states there
are probably about 1,000 domesticated
elephints, all told. and in. the Lao coun-
try probably over 2,5000 animals are
working at the present xaoment. That
these animals breed in captivity in
Siam is due to the fact that a large
number of them spend the greater
it ,,part of their time holiday making in
it the jungle. When there is no work for
, Ws beast, the inahout takes him out to
la nice, cool, green bit Of forest and
!leaves him there to enjoy himself.
There is no expense connected. with his
7e 'upkeep, for he looks after himself. Ile
• , has a hobble of rattan round his feet
• 1 tb dissuade him from wandering too
t far, and a wooden bell round his neck,
1 by the tone of wJaaoh the mahout or
1 his little boy can always find him,
' 1 when they go out once &month to
i alonoaks. him up and give him some ban -
went. out to find Pleasant, leaving b,er
with the peace a one solenanly elate
at the recognition of the cross on
wbith she must a.ganize for the hap-
piness of some other soul.
"Suppose," said Dr. La:vender, watch
ing the buggy pulling up the...hill, "sup-
pose I hedn t found her a good woman
and a good wife, and a good mother—
shouldtT have told her to hold her
tongue '1WelleIen thankful it wasn't
that kind of a quastion I Lord, I'm
glad Thou hest all as puzzled people
in Thy wise keeping. Conte, Danny',
let's go andesee the bees."--alergeret
Deland in Beeper's Monthly. '
ex—ea...et
ONE THING.
In the courie of a/tedious trial, in-
volving the pokaessfon of a stock of
goods, man wbo had formerly been
enaployed as a travellihg salesman was
testifying. '
'Do you mean to say, sir, asked the
attorney tor t he plaintiff, t you
can't remember what you carried in
your -valise on the trip in question?
plied the witteee. -I said that at tbie
didn't FAY I couldn't remember, re-
late di
ay t eras impossible for me to
reeolleot everything I carried on that
particular trip.
Don't evade the qae,stion, eir 1 thun-
dered the attorney, I want to know
whet was In that valise!
Samples, -
Sample:is of yshat Mention some par-
ticular thing. •
Well, said the witness after reflect-
ing a moment, I remember. had a
sample of a ra.ther inferior hair -dye,
ebout the sere I judge, that you, have
on your whiskers, sir.ids
You xney -stand ns1 gruffly said
the lawyer after the noise in the
court -room had subsided.
GRAINS OF GOLD.
The greatest firmness is the great-
est merce.—Longfellow.
Be ignorance thy choice where know-
ledge leads to 'wee—Beattie.
.Kindness is wisdom; there is none in
life, but needs it, and may learn.
Nothing more detestable does the
earth produce than an ungrateful man.
--Ansonius.
If bbnesty did not exist, we ought
to invent it as the best means of get-
ting rich.--Mirabeau.
No man ever did a designed injury
to smotbee but at the same time he
did a greater to himsell.—Home.
There are many' ways of being tri-
volous, only One of being intellec-
tually great; that le hone.se labor. —
Sidrtey Smith. •
What right have we to pry into tlie
eeerets -of others? True or false, the
tale thee is gabbed to us, what con-
cern is it of ours 2--Buterer.
Nothing sharpens the arrow of sate
ca..= so keenly as the courtesy that
aoll.stte,s it, No reproach ie like that
e -e Motile with a smile and present
with a bow.—Chest erfl e I d .
Re is the wisest and happiest man,
who by corietaiit attention of thought
diseovers the greatesi opportunity of
doing good, exact breaks through every
opposition that he may iniprove these
opportunitits,--Doddridge.
'Et doesn't matter lIp some men whe-
ther they ride in a carriage or a patrol
wagon.
MEDI SOLDIER&
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The departure of the Sirdar from
Care- for 93erber marks the commence-
ment of the last phase of tbe Soudan
operatiotts, • says the London 'Daily
Mail. We are informed that the force
under Sir H. Ritehener is now being
carnnilteuia
organized, fodwitewnseomplete will he
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Commaudertin-Chief—Major- General
Kitchener, 14,C.113.,
Ch.,iet.sef.the Statf--Galonel Wingate,
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The troops will consist of an Egyptian
Dpasiveisdaso
ion, alniclowas103aritish. cOm-
,attzer, 0.18, 0,0.
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IS,81VISION.
'Under command of Major-General.
LiDgItInA•Gfelteray.Pt' 11%. 5. Robb' Durham
First 03rigade-
1Brigadier-General Wauchope, 0.B.,
G.M.C., oommandiiag,
113rigade Major, Major T. D. O'Snow,
Royal Inniskillou, Dragoons.
1.s101Vngabnovuicrknse.iirlie Regiment, Colonel
let Lincolnshire Regiment, Lieut,-
1st Seaforth Highlanders, Col. Mw-
ray,1,
yl: 01Bowt. h,
1st .Os.aomikeronD.c.
Righlancleirs, Col. Monett
Second 03rigede-
03rigadier-Gtheral the Hon. N. Lyt-
tleton, commanding.
IBIigfeies
deriaftalae.
or,Major C. a Court,
lti
1st Grenadier Guards, Col, V.Hatton.
lst Northenaterland Fusiliers, Lieut. -
Col. Money.
ancdLaei;od.
asvohire Fusiliers, Lieut. -Col,
oinn
2nydonle-isflnelael;.
rigaile, Lieutt-Col. Ken-
Cavalry -
21st Lancers, Lieut. -Col, Martin.
One squadron 3xel Hussars.
Artillery -
82nd Fielid (Battery, armed. with 15 -
pounders.
87th Field Battery, aamasd with -50-
pounder howitzers.
Naval rocket party.
EGYPTIAN DIVISION.
Commander—Major-Gezieeal Hunter,
Da S. G.
First 03rigade—
Lieut.-Col. Lewis, commanding.
8rd Egyptian Regiment, Lieut. -CU.
Sillena.
4th Egyptian 'lege., Major Sperkes.
13theSoudenese Regiment, Lieut. -Col.
Collinson.
Second (Brigade—
Lieut.-Col. 1VIeedonalid, CSB., D.S.O.,
commanding.
2,nd Egyptian Regiment, Major Pink.
9th. Soudanese Regiment, Captain
Walter,
10th Soudanese Regiment, Major Fer-
guson.
llth Soudanese Regiment, Major
.Tackson.
Third !Brio:tide—
Lieut.-Col. Maxwell, D. S. 0 com-
manding.
8th Egyptian Regiment.
12th Soudanese Regiment, Lieut. -Col,
Townshend.
14th Soudanese Regiment, Major
Shekleton.
15th Soudanese Regiment.
Fourth Brigade—
Now being formed under Lieut. -Col.
Collinson, but the composition of this
has not yet reached England.
Cavalry—
Under Lieut. -Col. EBroadwootl Tot -
hem.
Eight squadrons.
Horse Attillery—
One battery.
One battery lkiaxims. ,
Camel Corps, 600 strong.
Artillery—
Tinder Lieut. -Col. Long.
Two battalions armed with 6 -cin.
Krupp guns, firing 8-1b. shells.
Two battalions with automate,
Maxim-Nordenfelts, firing 12 1-2
lb, shells.
A battery of 40 -pounder Armstrongs
is also being formed, which, in con-
junction with the !British howitzers,
will be used for bombarding purposes.
Altogether, the Sirdar will have
under his command a tote] of 22 bat-
talions of infantry, about 15,000 strong,
1,500 cavalry, -38 guns, 12 Maxims, '700
Ziounted men on camels and horses.
This force will be amply sufficient
to deal with the Mahdi's forces, and,
-starting about the middle of August,
ought to reach Omdurman. before
Michaelmas Day.
Opinione differ as to the amount of
resistance which will be met with; but
the beat authorities incline to the view
that after one .stiffish fight the Arabs
will abandon Khartoum.
The only tribe tow supporting the
nettle is the ;Regorge and when once
the,e are driven back there is no
doubt that the Jeanne and other
tribes will take a bitter revenge on
the fugitives for the cruelties they
have endured for so many years.
BERLIN'S ROUSES.
There are abotzt 40,000 houses in Ber-
lin. A small number are inhabited by
one or two families, but the great ma-
jority are divided into several distirtet
Iodgiegs. TWO thousand five hundred
(=tam from 16 Lo 20 lodgings, 20,000
from 20 to 30 lodgings, and 10100 over
30 lodgings each. Seventy-five thous-
and of these lodgings are composed of
otie, room only, and inhabited, by no
fewer than 270,000 persone
CRALKEOLDER,
13illitird players will appreciate a
new chalkholdor, which consists of a
metal plate to be screwed eri tha
to support a piece of ehalk, which is
hollowed ont in the centre to receive
the tip of the one.
T1,11!,OFOR.,1111011.).40Et.
THE HOUR WHEN THE HU/3N
CHINERY RUNS THE, LOWEST.
lits stoppage Threateued tir Not tam
Ampoule ley a Sudden Awakening and
Consequent Exertion of the Vital or.
gensanemarlithie Bads.
Very eurieus and interesting is the
temporary uneasiness of all night -
sleeping humans and animals, at about
3 Waite* every morning. At that hour
they give little maims, awaken par -
Wally or wholly, and then either drop
batik into slumber or into clea,th. Play-
sical giants among men, and Rem am -
ng animals, have this experience, jest,
as do tlie frailest babes or weakest kite'
tens. Viewed in any and every light
the occurrence is remarkable. Why is
it not at midnight, at 1 a.m., 2 a.m., or
in the case of late sleepers, why do:L-s
1.-t not COMO at 0 or 7 o'olook ?
At the hour of about 3 o'clock ev-
ery morning, every nigbt-sleeping man, k
women, child and animal is nearer to.
deatb, than at any other moment ai all
tae 24 hours. It is then that the More
active of the vitals some the nearest to
stopping or running clown. They °omit
So near it that it they tame a breath
—an atom—nearer it they would stop.
The tbought is one 1
OP ABSORBING INTEREST
The rozethieery of life mines within.
just a, hair's breadth of stopping at
some moment near a a.m. The why of
this is explained as follows; The com-
posure of the body when lying still
produces not only rest, but that same
element of danger se oitempieseet to
all machinery left unattended—the ab -
seems of a watchful brain.
In welcoming the hours of sleep you
unconsciously welcome death's most ad-
vantageous time Inc conquering you.
Every moment you are asleep your phy-
sital self is running unwatchecl by the
engineer. The supply of coal, food, for
the furnace is. withheld. The steam,
blood, in the pipes runs low. This neg-
lect of the angles room of the body
continues until some moment at about
3 am, the machinery all but stops.
In the healthy, or fairly healthy body
the coming of this moment produces
a wild shock to the system, and this
shock causes you to unconsciously
throw oat your arras and legs, rub
your nose violently, moan, take a deep
breath and turn over. Your doing all
this—or most of it—has literally and of
sober truth saved your life. It gave
freth impetus to the almost stopped
action of the heart, which in turn re-
stored the well nigle stopped circula-
tion all throughout your body. The
MOAN AND DEEP BREATH
Quickened the action of the lungs and
roused them to their usual rate of
speed. The rest that their organs had
received by being allowed to run slow
—to run almost down—enabled them,
with the restarting administered by the
8 o'clock commotion, to successfully be-
gin another run, carrying you over the
death point and allowing you to re-
sume completion of the full period of
rest neeessavy to the brain and to the
nerves and muscles ot the limbs and. --
other portions of the body.
As to what causes this little shook
that carries us over the bridge of
death, the wisest a the wise know
nothing. The theories about it are
legion. But they are only theories. The
percentage of deaths at this marvel-
ous moment exceeds that of any other
in the 21 hours, -while the number of
old people who die at about 3 o'clock
in the morning is appallingly in excess
of their death rate for any other. time.
In all cases at all critical it is said that
the physician secretly dreads the hour,
3 a.m„ a hundred fold more than
scarcely any other ineident -in prac-
tice, while, to all that lives and breathes
it brings the most momentous time of
all existence.
BIRDS THAT DO NOT SING.
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They Ear Outnumber Me leiugielans (woke
Feathered Family.
Singing is applied 'to birds in the
same sense that it is to human beings—
the utterance of musical notes. Every
person makes vocal sounds of some
kind, but many persons never attempt
to sing. So 1± is with birds. The eagle
scream, the owl hoots, the wild goose
breaks, the crow caws, but none of these
discordant sounds can be called sing-
ing.
With the poet., the singing of birds
means merry, light-hearted joyousness,
and most of us are poetic enough to
'tasty it in the some way. Birds sing
most in the spring and the early sum-
.
mer, those happiest seasons of the year,
while employed in nest -building and in
rearing- their young. Many ot our '
most musical singers are silent all the
rest of the year; at least they utter
only bow chirpings. It is natural,
therefore, that lovers of birds thould
regard their singing as purely an ex-
pression of joy in th,e returning spring,
end in 'their happy occupetions.
Outside of what are properly classed
as song birds there are inany species
tbat never pretend to sing; 15fact,
these fax ottnumber the rausicians.
They include the water birds ot every
kind, both swimmers and waders, all
the birds of prey, eagles, hawks, owls
and vultures; and all the gallinacseous
tribes, comprising pheasants, partridg-
ee turkeys and chickens. The gobble
of the turkey crick, the detiatte °row of
the "bob -white," are none of them
true singing; yet it is quite probable '7
that ail of these sounds are ititeted
with precisely similar motives to those
that inspire the sweet warbling of the
song -sparrow, the Meer whistle of the
lollies or the thrilling music of the
witiocittheugh.
But naturalists have set aPart vaaa.
laege group as song birds, and even
among these there am many speciee
thzit never sing at' ell. lairds are
grouped acoording to their exactor/lima
tharacteristies, the strueture of their
bontt 1511tt, eel, and wings. Arid
thug, we have the sOngleSs song Iiirde,
looking at the matter from the Stand"
pbint. of the clam:frying naturalist.