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The Brussels Post, 1899-6-9, Page 2TEE BRustF,,Elds THE KILLING OF STEPJIE1 REY. DR. TALI'IAGE SPEARS OF THE GREAT CRIME. 'Tire People Would Net Listen 10 Mint Rut, lustesd, They Sinned ItInt to Deattt- Stephen Pied Peeing rule neuron nod WIba a. Prayer t'et� IIts Eerntdat-The ilr. Shows Five eteturas or the Seote. A deepaztoh from Washington says: —Rev, Dr, Talmage I»'eached from the following text :—" Behold I see the heavens opened, and the Sou of Man standing on the right band of God. Then they cried out with a loud voloe and stopped their ears, and ran up- on him with one accord, and mat him out of the city, and stoned him; and the witueeses laid down their clothes at a young man's feet, whose name was Saul. And they stoned Stephen, calling upon God and saying ; Lard Jeans receive my spirit, And he kneeled down, and cried with a loud voloe, Lord, lay not this sin to their charge. And when he bad said this, he fell asleep."—Acts vii. 51-00. Stephen had been preaching a roue. - Rig sermon, and the people could not stand it. They resolved to do as men sometimes would like to do in this, if they dared, with some plain preacher of righteousness—kill him. The only way to silence this man was to knock the breath out of him, So they rushed Stephen out of the gates of the city, and with curse, and whoop, and bel- low they brought him to the cliff, as was the custom when they wanted to take away life by stoning, Having brought him to the edge of the cliff they pushed him off, After he had fallen they came and looked down, and seeing that he ryas not yet dead, they began to drop stones upon him, stone after stone, stone after stone. Amid this horrible rain of missiles Stephen clambers up on his knees and folds his hands, while the blood drips from his temples to his cheeks, from his cheeks to his garments, from his garments to the ground; and then, looking up, he makes two prayers,—one for himself and one for his murderers. "Lord Jesus, receive my spirit;" that was for him- self. "Lord, lay not this sin to their charge;" that was for his assailants. Then, from pain and loss of blood, he swooned away and fell asleep. I want to show you, to -day five pic- tures. Stephen gazing into heaven. Stephen looking at Christ. Stephen stoned. Stephen in his dying, prayer. Stephen asleep. First look at Stepben gazing into heaven. Before you take a leap you want to know where you are going to land. Before you climb a ladder you want to know to what point the ladder reaches. And it was ,right that Stephen, within a few moments of heaven, should be gazing into it. We woeld all do well to be found in the same postare, There is enough in heaven to keep us gazing. A man of large wealth may have statuary in the hall, and paintinga in the sitting - room, and works of art in all parts of the hoaae, but he has the ehiet picture in the are gallery, and there, hour after hoar, you walk with catalogue and glass and ever increasing admira- tion. Well, heaven is the gallery where God has gathered the chief ' treasures oe His realm, The whole universe is His palace, In this lower room where we atop there are many adornments; tessellated floor of ame- thyst and cowslip, and on the winding c)oud-stairs are stretched out canvas of which commingle azure, and purple, and saffron and gold. Bub heaven is the gallery in which; the chief glories are gathered. There are the bright- est robes. There are the richest crowns. There are the highest ex- bilarations. John says of it: "The kings of the earth shall bring their honor and glory into it." And I see the pi o,'easion forming, and in the line come ail empires, and the stars spring up into an arch for the hosts tomarch under. They peep step to the sound of earthquake and the pitch of aval- anche Isom the mountains, and, the flag they bear is the flame of aeun- suming world, and all heaven turn out with harps and trumpets and my- riad -voiced acclamation of angelic dom- inion to welcome them in, and so the kings of the earth bring their honour and their glory into it. Do you wonder that good people often stand, like Stephen, looking into heaven? We have a great many friends there. There is not a man in this house to- day so isolated in life but there is l.oat wee in heaven with whom he once shook bands, Asa man gets older, the number of his celestial taquaint- anees very rapidly multiplies, We have not had one glimpse of them since t the night we kissed them good -by. and they went away; but still we stand gazing at heaven, Aa when some of our friends go across the sea, weatand s on the dock, or on the team -tug, and s watch them, and after awhile the hulk oe the vessels disappear, and then there is only a patch of sail on the sky, and soon ;bat is gone, and they are all out of sight, and yet we stand 11 looking in the same direction; so when our friends go away from us Into the h future world we keep Iooking down t 'through the Narrows, and gazing and h gazing as though we expected that li they would come out and stand on IVI some evening cloud, and give us one t glimpse of their blissful and trans- s figured fares. While you long to f join their eemhanionship, and the dens, You wonder if they look au older; Lind sometimes, in the evening tide, when the house is all quiet, you w •f cadet r you ahmild gall them by their first name if they would not ins wer; and perhaps sometimes you d. mako the experiment, and when( n one but God and yourself are that• you distinctly ecU their names and listen, and wait, and alt gazing into heaven. Pass of DOW, and see Stepben look- ing upon Christ. My text says be saw the Son of Man at the right hand of God, Jnet how Christ looked i this world, just how Be looks in bea- von, we cannot say. A writer in the time of (lariat says, describing the Saviour's personal appearanee, that He bad blue eyes and light complexion, and a very graceful structure; but 1 suppose it was all guess -work, The painters of the different ages have tried to imagine the features of Christ, and put them upon canvas; but we Will have to wait until with our own eye we see Rim and with our own ears we can hear him. And yet there is a way of seeing and hearing Hine now. I have to tell you that unless you see and hear Christ on earth, you will never see and hear Him in heaven. Look! There He is. Behold the Lamb of God. Can you not see Him ? Then pray to God to take the scales off your eyes. Look that way— try to look that way. His voice comes down to you this clary --comes down to the blindest, to the deafest. soul, say- ing: "Look unto me, all ye ends of the earth, and be ye saved, fur I am God, and there is none else." Pro- elamztion of universal emancipation for all slaves. Proclamation of univer- sal amnesty for all rebels, Ahazuer- us gathered the Baby)onish nobles to his table; George 1. entertained the Lords of England at a banquet; Napo - lean IIL welcomed the Czar of 14ue- sic and the Sultan of Turkey to Inc feast ; but tell me, ye who know most of the world's history, what other king ever asked the abandoned, and the for- lorn, and the wretched, and the out- cast, to come and sit down beside bim? 0, wonderful invitation I You can take it out to -day, and stand at the bead of the darkest alley in all this city, and say: "Come I Clothes for your rags, salve for your sores, a throne for your eternal reigning." A Christ that talks like that, and acts like that, and pardons like that—do you wonder that Stephen stood look- ing at Him? I hope to spend eternity doing the same thing. 1 must see Hon. 1 must look upon tbat face once clouded with my sin, but now radiant with my pardon. I want to touch, that hand that knocked off my shackles. I want to hear that voice wbioh pro- nounced my deliverance. Behold Him, little children, for if you live to three score years and ten, you will see none so fair, Behold Him, ye aged ones, for He only can shine through the dimness of your failing eyesight. Behold Him, earth. Behold Him, heaven. What a moment when alt the nations of the saved shall gather around Christi All faces that way. All thrones that way, gazing, gazing on Jesus. "His worth, if all the nations knew, Sure the whale earth would love him too; 7, There la within you a soul. I see +,irradiating your eountenenee. Som ee, 0001 or a pair of oboes; but spread Y- your death ooucb amid the loaves of times I am abashed belt/7111W audien P QS T.I. JuNlit 9, 1899 it yeur has pissed you natty have to beg I Mtt0000®f+...eetOce*7,,3000000 e-Co'rbreed, qt• ask far a seutlla of not because I come under your pb he the forest, or make it out of the straw m- of a pauper a hat, the wolf in the le jungle howling close by, or Inexorable a creditors jerking the pillow from es under your dying bead—Christ will no come in and darkness will go out, e And though there may be no hand to able to pillow your head under tb sieel eyesight, but because I realise t truth that I stand before so many i o mortal spirits, The probability e that your body will at last find sepulture in some of the eemeteri that surround brie city, There is doubt but that your obsequies will b be dose your ayes, and no breast on fl decent and respectful, and you will maple, or the Norway spruce, or the n cypress, or the blossoming fir; but this spirit about which Stephen pray- ed, what direction will that take? What guide will escort it? What gate will open to receive it? What (aloud will be cleft for its pathway? After it bee got beyond the light of our sun, will there be torobea lighted for it. the rest of the way? Will the soul have to travel through long deserts before it reaches the good land? If we should lose our pathway, will these be a castle at whose gate we may ask the way to the city 1 0, this mysterious spirit within us! It has two wings, but it is to a cage now. It is locked fast to keep it; but let the door of this cage open the least, and that soul is off. Eagle's wing could not catch it. The lightnings are not swift enough to take up wills it. When the soul leaves the body It takes fifty worlds at a bound, And have I no anxiety about it 1 have you no anxiety about it? I do not care what you do with my body when my soul is gone ,or whether you believe in creme - gone, whether you believe in erema- tion or inhumation. I shall sleep just ae well in a wrapping of saokaloth as in satin lined with eagle's down. Dut my soul—before I leave this house this morning I will find out where it is going to land, Thank God for the intimation of my text, that when we die Jesus takes us. That answers all questions for me. What though there were massive bars between Isere and the city of light, Jesus could remove them. 'What though there were great Saharas of darkness, Jesus could illumine them. What though 1 get weary on the way, Christ could lift me on his omnipotent shoulder. What though there were chasms to cross, His hand could transport Inc. Then let Stephen's prayer be my dying lit- any: "Lord. Jesus, receive my spirit" It may be in that hour we will be too feeble to say a long prayer. It may be in that hour we will not be able to say the "Lord's Prayer," for it has seven petitions. Perhaps we may be too feeble even to say the infant prayer our mothers taught us which John Quincy Adams, seventy years of age, said every night when he put his head upon his pillow:— "Now illow: "Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep." We anay be too feeble to employ either of these familar forms; but this prayer of Stephen is so short, is so concise, is so earnest, is so com- prehensive, we surely will be able to say that: "Lord Jesus, receive my spirit." 0, if that prayer is answer- ed, bow sweet it will be to die. This world is clever enough to us. Perhaps it has treated us a great deal better than we deserve to be treated; but if on the dying pillow there shall break the light of that better world, we shall have no more regret about leaving this life for the next than a mat re- grets leaving a small, dark, damp house for one large, beautiful, and capacious. , That dying minister in Philadelphia, some years ago, beauti- fully depicted it when, in the last mo- ment, he threw up his hands and Dried out: "I move into the light." I pass on now, and look at Stephen stoned. The world has always want- ed. to get rid of good men. Their very life is an assault upon wickedness. Out with Stephan through the gates of the city. Down with him over the precipices. Let every ecru conte and drop a stone upon his bead. Bat these men did not 00 much Lill Stephen as they killed themselves. Every stone rebounded upon them. While these murderers are transfixed by the scorn of all good men, Stephen lives in the admiration of all Christendom. Step- hen stoned; but Stephen alive. So at) good men must be pelted. All who will live gudly in Christ Jesus must suffer persecution. It is not eulogy of a man to say that everybody likes him. Show me any one who is doing all his duty to State or Church, and I will show you scores of men who utterly abhor hm. if all men speak well of you, it is because you are eitbor a lag- gard or a dolt. if a steamer' makes rapid progress through the waves, the water wilt boil and foam all around it. Brave suldiere of Jesus Christ wi.1 bear the carbines °lick. When 1 see a man with voice, and money, and in- fluence, all on the right side, and some caricature him, and some sneer at him, and some denounce him, and men who pretend to be actuated by right motives conspire to cripple him, to oast him out, to destroy bio, I say: "Stephen stoned." When I see a man in some great moral or re- ligious reform battling against grog - shops, exposing wickedness in high places, by active means trying to puri y the Church and better the woria's estate, and .I find that the newspapers anathematize him, and men, even good Men, oppose hem, and denounce him, because, though he does good, he does not do it in their way, I say: "Stephen stoned,' The world, with infinite spite, took after John Frederick Ober- lin, and Robert Moffatt, and Paul and Stephen of the text, But you notice, my friends, that while they assaulted him they did not succeed really in kill- ing him. You may assault a good man, but you cannot kill him. On the day of his death, Stephen spoke be- fore a few people in the eanhedrim; his Sabbath morning he addresses all Christedom 1 Paul the Apostle stood on Mars Hill addressing a handful of phi- oaophers who knew not so much about ciente as a school girl of Packer In- titute or a school boy of the Poly- tecbn)t. To -day bet talks to all the millions of Christendom about the wonders of juattfioation and the glories of resurrection, John Wesley was owled down by the mob to whom be preached, and they threw bricks at im,. and they denounced biro, and hey jostled him, anti they spat upon im, and yet to -day, in all lands, he s admitted to be the great father of ethodism, Booth's bullet vacated l e Presidential chair; but from that pot of coagulated blood on the icor in the box of Ford's Theatre there sprang up the new life of a nation I.; years and the days go with such tedium that they break your heart and the viper of pain, and sorrow, and bereavement keeps gnawing at your vitals, you still stand, like Ste hon, „i dP Stephen stoned; but Stephen alive. Pass on now and see Stephen in his ging prayer. His first thought was of how the stone hurt his head, nor what would become of hie body. Hie irst thought was about his spirit. Lord Jesus, receive my spirit. The murderer standing on the trap-door, ha black sap being drawn over his sad before the execution, may grim- es about the future; but you and 1 ave ne shams in confessing some matey about where we are going to me out. You nre not all body d n raven, You won er .it I they have changed 'since you saw them ' last. You wonder if they would re- cognize your face now, so changed hes t it been with trouble. You wonder if, h amid the myriad delights they have, a they care as much for you as they userd Is to when they gave you a helping band a and put thole ehoulder,under your bur• ee Pass on now, and I will show yen one more picture, and that is Stephen asleep. With a pathos and simplicity peculiar to the Scriptures, the text says of Stephen: "He fell asleep." "0," you say, "what a place that was to elect)! A hard rock under him, stones tailing down upon him, the blood streaming, the mob bowling. What a plata it was to sleep!" And yet my text takes that symbol of slumber to describe his departure, so sweet, was it, so contented was it, so peaceful was it. Stephen had lived a very laborious life. IIis chief work had been to care for the poor. How many loaves of bread he distributed, bow many bare feet he had sandaled, how many cots oe sickness and distress he blessed with ministries of kindness and love, I do not know; but from the way he lived and the way he preached, and the away he diad, I know he was a la- borious Christian. But that is all over now. Ile has pressed the cup to the feat fainting 1!p. He has taken the last insult from his enemies, The last stone to whose crushing weight he is susceptible has been hurled. Stephen is deadl The disciples come, They ;aka him up. They wash away the blood from the wounds, They straighten out the bruised limbs. They brush back the tangled hair from the brow, and then they pass around to look upon the oalm counten- ance of him who had lived for the poor and died for the truth. Stephen asleep! I have seen the sea driven with the hurricane until the tangled foam caught in the rigging, awl wave rising above wave seemed as if about to storm the heavens, and then I have seen the tempest drop, and the waves crouch, and everything become smooth and burnished as thougb a Damping place for the glories of heaven. So I have seen a man, whose life has been tossed and driven, com- ing clown at last to an infinite calm, in which there was the hush of heaven's lullaby. Stephen asleepl I saw suclt an one. Ile fought aiI his days against poverty and against abuse, They traduced nis name. They rattled at the door knob while he was dying, with duns for debts he could not. pay; yet the peace of God brooded over his pillow, anal while the world faded, heaven dawned, and the deepening twilight of earth's night was only the opening twilight of heaven s morn. Not a sigh. Not a struggle. flush! Stephen aleepai I have not the faculty to telt the weather, I could not bave told yester- day that this would be a day of cloud and de.rknees, I can never tell by the setting sun whether there will be a drought or not. I cannot tell by the blowing of the wind whether it will be fair weather or foul on the morrow, But if can prophesy, and I will prophesy, what weather it will be when you, the Cltristain, come to die. You may have it very rough now, It may be this week one annoyance; the noxi another annoyance. It may he this year one bereavement, the next other . berettwemeot, Before this , an which to rest your dying head, and no candle to lift the night, the odors of God's banging garden will regale your soul, and at your bedside will halt the ebariats of the king. No more rents to Pay, no mere agony because flour has gone up, no more struggle with " the world, the flesh, nod the devil ;" but peace. -.long deep, everlasting imaDD, Stephen asleep1 "Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep, From whish none ever wnk° to weep, A calm and undieturbad repose, Uninjured by the last, of foes, " Asleep in loans, Inc from thee Thy kindred and their graves may be; Bus there is still a blessed sleep, From wh!ah none ever wake to weep," 'You have seen enough for one morn - hag. No one can successfully examine more than five pictures in a day. Therefore we stci{,, having seen the cluster of Divine Raphaels-St.aphen gsziug into heaven; Stephen looking at Christ; Stephen stoned; Stephen in his dying prayer; Stephen asleep, • TAI TSUNG'S MAGIC PAINTING. 00. A Dresden eitemist's Imitation era Chtueee Emperor's Wender. The Chinese Emperor Tal Tsung pos- sessed among other treasures a picture known as a magic panting. It rep- resented a pastoral scene with a cow standing in a field and mountains be- yond. When the picture was shown to strangers or guests and they admir- ed it the Emperor would say: " Yes, this is a remarkable paint- ing. The sow, as you see, is standing; but if the room was darkened the cow would think it night and lie down." Then the Emperor would order the room to be darkened, and the cow would be seen to be lying down, ap- parently asleep. The picture was a water color, over which was painted in colorless phosphorescent paint a similar picture representing the cow lying down. In the light the stand- ing animal was seen, but at night or in a darkened room only the phosphor- escent picture was visible. So the magic. picture was, after all, a very simple trick. A Dresden chemist, named Sehade, has discovered a method of imitating it which can be accom- plished as follows: First paint in or- dinary colors the picture of the cow standing. Then melt some Zanzibar copal over a charcoal fire, and dissolve fifteen parts of it in sixty parts of French oil of turpentine. Filter this and mix with twenty-five parts of pure linseed oil which has bean previously heated and cooled. Now take forty Paris of the varnish so obtained and mix with sir parts of prepared calcium carbonate, twelve parte of prepared white zinc sulphide and thirty-six Parts of luminous calcium sulphide, all of which can be OBTAINED FROM ANY CHEMIST, This emulsion should be ground very fine in a color mill; the result will be white luminous paint, which should be used to paint the cow lying down, Many seemingly wonderful tricks can be performed with Inc use of a few simple chemicals. One of them is the ball of fire, Take for this barium sulphate, CP, 1 part; magnestumcar- bonate, CP, 1 part; gum tragacanth, q. s. This should be mixed and rolled into marbles and kept at a red hot heat for about an hour, then, allowed to cool slowly and placed in a glass -stop- pered bottle. A few hours before us- ing place id the sun, and the marbles at once become luminous, At the en- tertainment ordinary marbles are pass- ed among the audience, ono or more of the lumineus marbles being concealed in the hand. The exhibitor then takes a marble from some one in the audi- ence, holds it between his thumb and forefinger, blows upon it, and asks to have the lights turned down, As this is done he substitutes the luminous marble, and the mysterious light is seen. This is banded around, and ohangea again as the light is turned on, when the magician presents to the audience several of the ordinary mar- bles as souvenirs. Another trick is very effeolive, Take two similar bunches of artilbo!al flow- ers; brush one over with glue or muci- loge and powder it with the dust from one of the marbles described ; then place in the ann. When taken into a diukencd room luminous flowers are seen. The magician exhibits the flow- ers that have not been prepared and shows that there is nothing peculiar about them; than, as the light is turn- ed down, he subatitu(es the conceal- ed bunch, blows upon the flowers, and presto 1 tl!splays to the astonished ob- servers a luminous bunch, eaah flow- er of which stands out as 11 at white beat. Luminous letters con be written and exhibited in the dark, to the wee- der of the audience. Luminous ink is made by placing a piece of phosphor., ous about abs size of a pea in a test tube with a little olive oil. Place the tubs in a water bath until the oil be- oomes heated end tlse phosphorous li- quid. Shake well and pour into a bole the with a glass stopper, Admit air just previous to using it, and the fluid will baooma luminous tracery in the dark, Water, can be rendered luminous in a very simple manner, Dleaolvc esmall piece et phosphorous in either for sev- eral days in a glees -stoppered bottle, In this plate a lump of sugar, then drop the agaar in wetter, which will at once become luminous, Luminous paints can be made any color—green, yellow, violet or blue—and if applied to various objects inako a wonderful display at. night. 1t £® About the House, •ttli�4 00®N000000000000 KISS THEM TO -NIGHT. God bless the loving little once, The ones you call your own, And give you deeper tendernoes Than you before have known! The years era bearing them away With sure and rapid flight; G, clasp the darlings to your' heart, And kiss them all to -night! Perhaps the days are sometimes bard; Perhaps you sometimes scold, With lips you may forget to guard, 'Mid trials manifold. Is there a quivering lip, a roar? Then haste to make it right, Nor sleep without a fond caress Aud loving kiss, to -night. Let not Lbe growing girls and boys Drift from your heart away, But win and hold their confidence, Leat they should go astray. The heart that shows its love bath power To help the young aright; For them let sympathy be strong, And kiss them all, to -night. BABY CLOTHES. More or leas, according to the size of the mother's pooketbook, I know every intelligent up-to-date mother wants her baby to be oomfortable, healthy and happy, and I am going to tell you how to make them not only that, but also dainty and pretty, says a nurse. Of course, they are always sweet. In the first plane, shirts are out of date, and a good riddance, for they were an abomination. Ex- pensive to begin with, they were eter- nally elirinking and rolling up, making baby unoomfortable. Second, bands unneoessary and harmful after the cord e90 e 0 0 0 0 O is healed, and should only be tight enough then to hold the dressing in plane, The dear Lord made their little bod- ies perfect, and will hold us account- able for squeezing and pressing the tender organs out of plane and pre- venting natural action and develop- ment. Ohl it fills me with "right- eous' indignation when T find a cry- ing, delicate baby weighted down with long skirts, squeezed with bands innumerable, tortured with! safety - pins, buttons and all such like imple- ments of torture. A small safety pin should be used to pin the diaper. The diaper abould also be small. Their little lege are soft, — the bones, I mean—and big, bulky diapers' make them bow-legged, pigeon-toed, etc. Two very small safety -pine are needed to pin the stockings to the diaper. Bootees are pretty, but they will not stay on unless they are tied tight enough to stop oireulation. You can get cashmere and silk stockings for twenty-five and fifty Dente a pair and you can put the money into them instead of shirts. Alt weight should be suspended from 'the shoulders. Once seen, any woman can cut them herself, they are so simple. But any amount of love and labor may be expended in the making of teem, for hand -work is the proper thing. Hem -stitching, drawn -work, cat -stitching and her- ring -boning with "nun's cotton,” etc. Laos beading around the neck and sleeves, and barn with babyribbon run through it, Tiny groups of tucks in the yoke, with Honiton ivaerton or oat -stitches between, and it makes a pretty finish to out the hems and put Honiton between it and the dress. Dimity, fine lawn or any fine, soft material is used. Nevar use embroid- ery in little infant things, Wait until they get into short clothes for that. Never use anything except white, un- less it is the little outing flannel nightgowns, and pink does not fade as much as blue. Always take every stitch, except the diaper, off at night and rub gently with your hand the little body before putting the afore- said nightgown ou. Two of these gowns are plenty, because they are easily washed, and are all the more fresh and sleep-produoing from being washed every day, especially if they are dried in the sun. In fact, baby's bed and bedclothing should be in the sun every day. Sunshine is the best hypnotic in the world for babies and otber people. Twenty-seven inches, finished is the proper length for all slip:, 'Ihree and one -ha If yards of material makes two slips. A elip of fine white flannel takes the place of shirt and skirt, A while sleeveless slip comes next, then the dress, and the whole business can be put on at ones. The baby don't got cross, the mother don't get nervous, and, best of all, there are no tight bands and villainous safety -pins to prevent development and expansion. and hurt the tender little body. Lastly—Instead of bundling baby up in forty shawls, make a hue - blanket of eider -down and line it with silk. Seven yards dimity will make four dresses; three and one-half yards lawn will make two dresses; three and one-balf yards nainsook, or any other fine. goods, will matte two more dresses—eight dresses; three and one- half yards of "long cloth" will make two skirts, and some large pieces heft "English long cloth" washes and irons lovely; ,1sevan yards oe fine white flannel will make four niee slips, two for Sunday and two for every day; three and one -ball yards outing flannel will matte two night- gowns; one yard of eider -down will a make a hood -blanket; another yard w will make a buggy robe; one-half t ynrd of sills will line the hood and fade the robe, Now, with a half-dozen m or less of atookings, a box of powder, and a nice jug of cold cream you are fixed. DRHSSING FOR ROAST FOWL, There are different kinds of dress- ing for roast fowl, but we believe the following to be abe one most mor- ally used, The best effect in color is perh'ape obtained by browning slides of bread in the oven very carefully, for if burned' ever so slightly both color Mid taste are spoiled, and it lea great advantage to have the bread, sage, ole„ prepared the doy before using. If pre - fared, the bread may be fried la but- ter, •but In either ease pour boiling water over it as aeon as prepared to soften, using just sL o htocover rit as the water must be used uthedress= ing, For one fowl use two slices of broad, one-half oup, of finely minced onion fried brown in butter, the same of cold boiled potato minced and fried, also, 01)8 tablespoon of powdered and sift- ed sage, one teaspoon of salt and a pinch et pepper. The bread may be softened in milk and a well beaten egg added, but neither are necessary. Use threes tablespoons of melted butter in the dressing for ono fowl. Heat and blend the ingredients together in the spider, and if not sufficiently season- ed add more. When prepared, it should be of the aonsisteney of thick musb. Fill the bowl with the dressing. Have a Mall of melted butter and tie a small piece of muslin to a fork or atiolt and after dipping in the batter, rub the fowl with it. Do this several times while roasting, and keep a little war ter in the ptia with the fowl to pre- vent burning ; boil the wings, nook, eto., and pour the water in which they were boiled into the belting pan to make gravy when the fowl is remov- ed to the platter, YEAST ROLLS. At the last molding of bread take enough for a small loaf, roll it out and spread over a beaten egg, 2 tablespoonfuls granulated sugar, a scant 1-2 teacup of lard, mix well, add - a handful of flour, let rise, mold into rolls, let rise 20 or 30 minutes and bake, Tea Rolls:—Scald a pint of milk, add 1 tablespoon sugar, 1-2 teacup yeast, 1-4 dry yeast cake, and flour to make a moderately stiff batter, and let it rise over night. In the morn- ing add 1-2 teacup soft butter, 1 tea- spoon salt, and the whites of 2 eggs well beaten. Knead well, let rise, knead again, roll about 3-4 inch thick, cut with a cooky cutter, butter one- half, fold over, let rise and bake. :Breakfast Roils:—To 2 teacups warm milk, add 1-2 teaoup melted butter, 1-2 teacup yeast, or 1-4 cake dry yeast dis- solved in 1-2 teacup water, three tablespoons white sugar, 1 teaspoon salt, then add 8 teacups flour. Let rise over night, set over a kettle of warm water, shape with a littleflour into long rolls, let rise an hour, or until light and bake, 1 Dinner Bolls: Measure and mix to- gether li 1-2 teacups warm milk, 1-2 teacup each butter and lard, 1 teacup yeast, or part of a yeast cake dis- solved in 1 teacup water~ add flour to make a moderately stiff dough. Let rise over night, then add a beaten egg, 1-2 teacup sugar, knead and let rise. Make into balls the size of a hen's egg, with a round stick 3-4 inch in diameter press eaoh ball in the centre, place in a baking pan, not touching each other, rub the spaces made by the stick with melted bat- ter, Jet rise light and bake. EVERY COOK SHOULD KNOW. All out roasts of meat should be laid on the rack, skin -side downward, that the lean part may be quickly seared over to prevent the escape of its juices. A pot roast of beef is more perfect- ly browned before than after boiling. Rub the damp roast with sifted bread crumbs; fry to a rich brown on every side in the kettle in whish it is to boil; then cover with bdiling water and simmer gently—closely covered—until tender. Oysters for frying should be washed in colic water, drained on a soft cloth and rolled in fine -seasoned bread .crumbs. After laying ten minutes, dip in egg that has been beaten only enough to combine the white and yelk, roll again )n orumbs, let lie fifteen minutes and fry in a wire basket in deep, smoking hot fat, The rank flavor so generally Malik - ed in mutton is decidedly less if the caul and pink slain -like substance that is about it is out away. Then moisten the surface, rub thoroughly with flour or fine bread . crumbs and roast. The fat from broth or soup San be easily removed without waiting for it to become cold, by repeatedly drawing butchers' paper acoss the top. The flavor as well as the digestibility of broiled or fried ham or bacon is im- proved if it is laid on warm butchers' paper and placed in the oven, to drain the minute it is sufficiently cooked; serve on a bot platter, with a few drops 'of lemon juice squeezed over the top, A RARE INSTANC.'E, Sufferer, angrily. You advertised to pull teeth without pain, Dentist. Wall, I do. Sufferer, with increased vobemence, IL's false! Dentist, calmly surveying the ex- tracted member. Ts it, really? Well, well; it's the t'nly instance I ever knew of a false tooth delaying, WANTED HIM TO .1311 MISERABLE, Wife, Don't you think you might manage to keep house alone Inc a week while I go off on a visit? Husband, I guess so, Yes, of course. But won't you be lonely and miser- able? Not a bill !Hub! Then I won't go, 1 TJICI{EST BROUGHT. Questionable Guest., 1Vniter, I am in great hurry, and would like to know but there is that you would require ha least time to bring nse0 Waiter. Well, I chum, sir, unless it fight be yo'r bill sir! A SUBSTITUTE. Young Housewife, to obliging friend, Did you toll the butcher to Send me a leg of mutton? Obliging Friend. Yea, dear; but he said he had no legs a mutton in to- day, so I told him to sant you a leg of beef instead, A SURE SIGN. Mistress, Do you think that young policeman Keegan, who calls here so niton, moans lewdness, Norahi The Cook, biushiug. I think he do, mum; hes begun to complain about ,my Woking already! THE UGANDA RAILROAD. it is NOV C.emphHed flea 3L1l0, Neerlyllnit. the lYay 101'I4.1.orls Nyanza. The. Br'ltisb Government hoe just aampleted 1300 miles of the 'Uganda railroad, The total ,length of the route from Mombasa, on the Indian haven, to the ttort'beast coast of Vie. toria Nyanza is 050 fides. Nearly halt of the entire road therefore, witioli is to e0nneet the sea with 'Uganda, is completed, lllgonda is one of the most populous and promising parts of Melee, stretabing far along ,the northern and :northwestern aides of the second largest fresh water lake l4 the world. .The a'ailroad has been. pushed toward this inviting goal Inc three years past with great assideity, in spite. of serious obstacles, such as the abnormal rainfall of 1807, which retarded Lhe preparation oP the road- bed, and the breaking out of the plague in India, on account of widish the en- listment of coolies for the railroad works was for some time suspended Furthermore, for the first 200 utiles,. or two-thirds of the completed part of the road, the condition for rail- way :making were vary unfavorable, Between eitombasa and Mtatc Andel there are only four places on the route where water may be obtained — at blaji Chumvi, 38 miles from the coast; the Voi River, 100 miles; Taavo, 131 miles, and Mtoto Andei, 102 miles. Most of the country thus far is covered with almost impenetrable thorn scrub and is pat by many valleys. In August last when the line was about 200 miles on its way, it had only just emerged from the DIFFICULT JUNGLE COUNTRY. On March 31 of this year the line reached the 270th mile, which brought it close to Kikuyu, the /densely peopled country south of Kenia, the great equatorial snow -mountain. Not until it reached the district was it to be expected that the line would have an 'appreciable effect upon the ex- port trade, So Great Britain is just reaching with her railroad the regions which she expects to benefit and from which she hopes to derive a profit. The Government steamer Juba. is already making a round trip every, three weeks between Zanzibar and the coast towns of the British East Africa protectorate, and it is -expected to pro- vide regular and sufficient outlet and ingress for all the trade the railroad may help to create, Since August 20 last, trains have run regularly over most of Cher route com- pleted at that time, or, in other words, from. Mombasa to Mtoto Andel, 182 miles. The stations on the way num- ber thirteen, of which Maji, Ohumvi and Vol are the most important. Voi, which is about 1,000 feat above sea level, is the dividing point between the seaward and the inland slopes of the country. Two trains start every- day, one from the coast and the other from the inland. station. Leaving Mombasa at 8.30 in the morning, after forty-five minutes' halt at Maji Chumvi, the first water place, the train arrives at Vol at 5.15 p.m., where it stops for the night, Nest morning it leaves Vol at 7 o'clock and arrives at 11.15 a.m,, at Mtot° Andel. If the passenger wishes to set out on his return to the coast on the same day, he will take the train leaving at 1.30- p.m., which arrives at Voi at 5.30 p.m„ spends the night there, leaves for the coast at 8,30 o'clock nexe morning and reaches Mombasa at 3,15 p.m. De- ducting all the time spent at way stations, the mott'tai travelling Lima for the 102 miles Is ten and a quarter hours for the inland and eleven and. a half hours for the seaward journey. Only mixed trains, carrying freight as well aa passengers, are now run- ning. Three classes of fares are chargedd, the first class, for the 162 miles, being about 320; second class, ea and third olasa, 31.70, which is not much more expensive than a pass, and is confined to the native and Indian patronage, The building of this railroad is the direct outcome of the report made by Sir Gerald Portal in 1804 at the con, elusion of his mission to Uganda. He spent over a year studying the country between the sea and Victoria Nyanza and the lands around that take within the British sphere of in- fluence, and he was sent -out to collect data upon which the Government might decide to take the country out of the hands of the British East Africa Company and make it a protectorate, directly under the control of the home authorities. Sir Gerald said that nothing but a railroad would drain the commerce of'Uganda, Usage., tinyoro and the other oouutries lying around the lake, and until the railroad was built "any organization, system of ad- ministration or plan for the improve- ment of these countries which may be devised will be of the nature'of a makeshift. Of the financial prospects of the line it is not easy to speak with any approach to preciseness, but unless there has been some great' miscalcula- tion- en adequate return may be ex- piated in good time. There is of, course no doubt (hat the Government will reap hauch indirect profit from the road. The Government has been spending about 3200,000 a year merely for the ,transport of the material needed by its agents and stations in the lake region. It is estimated that the railroad will redone Ohs charge to 330,000 a year. The transportation of the steamboat whiah the Govern- ment sent to Victoria Nyanza cost 3100,000, but it might have been tar- ried by rail for a twentieth. of that sum, But whether the railroad, whee completed to the lake, pays dividends for many years to come it may be re- garded as the natural and necessary result of the task of establishing Government and commercial facili- Lies in that region which England undertook to carry out. LIGHT ON THE PURR FOOD QUES- TION. Cook -What's the Metter 11 Waiter—Customer wants to know if you've got any turpentine, Cdok—What does he want of turpen- tint 2 Waiter—He says+ he believes Haat if you'll mix a little as it with this our- rentpn yt,he 011,14 tis? Abe stuff Inc float