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THB BB>t1$BEI,69 POST, DF,o, 7, 1599
STORM.
Rev. Dr. Talmage Draws Some
Lessons From It.
jdnah Punished for Disobedience -Caught in a Storm and
Wrecked --Some People Have Friends Who Are Not
Christians --What Are They Doing to Bring Them to
Christ --The Dr. Preaches a Powerful Sermon.
1A despatch from Washington says:-
I,ov. Dr. Talmage preached from tit
the following text: "The men rowel
hard to bring it to land, but the
could not, wherefore they cried unt
the Lord." -Jonah i, 13, 14,
Navigation in the Mediterranea
Sea always was perilous, especially s
in early times. Vessels were propel
led partly by sail and partly by oar
When, by reason of great stress u
Weather, it was necessary to reef th
canvas or bout It in, then the ;este
was entirely dependent upon the oars
sometimes twenty or thirty of them
on either side of the vessel. Yo
would not venture outside Sand
Hook with such a craft as mo sex
finds Jonah sailing in; but he i:ad no
much choice of vessels. He was run-
ning away from the Lord; and when
a man is running away from the Lord,
be has to run very fast.
God had told Jonah to go to Nineveh
to preach about the destruction of that
otty, Jonah disobeyed. That alway
makes rough water, whether in th
Mediterranean, or the Atlantic, or 111
Pacific, or the Caspian Sea. It is a
very hard thing to scare sailors.
have seen them when the prow of th
vessel was almost under water, and
they were walking the deck knee deep
In the surf, and the small boats by
the side of the vessel have been crush
ad as small as kindling woud, whist
ling as though nothing had happened
but the Bible says that these man-
ners of whom I speak were frightened.
That which sailors call "a lump of
sea'' had become a blinding, deafening
swamping fury. How mad the wind
can get -at the water, and the water
can got at the wind, you do not know
unless you have been spectators. 1
have in my house a piece of a sail of
a ship, no larger than the palm of my
band; that piece of canvas was all
that was left of the largest sail of
the ship Greece, that went into the
storm five hundred miles ,,If New-
foundland. Oh what a night that
was. I suppose that it was in some
such storm as this that Johah was
(mugbt.
Fie knew that the tempest was ou
his 'recount, and he asked the sailors
to throw him overboard. Sailors are
a generous -hearted race, ani they re -
resolved to wake their escape, If pos-
sible, without resorting to such ex-
treme measures. The sails are of uu
use, and so [bey lay held on their °ars.
I see the lung rank of shining blades
on either side the vessel. Ott! how
they did pull, the bronzed seamen, as
they laid back into the cart. But
rowing on the sea is very different
from rowing otos, a river, and as the
vessel hoists, the oars skip the waoe,
and miss the stroke, and the tem((at
laughs to scorn the fining t:nddles• It
is of no use, no use. Tbtre comes a
wave that crashes the time matt. and
sweeps the u1rsruren from their pi-tce3,
and tumbles everything in the ton-
fusior. of
IMPENDING SHIPWRECK.
or, as my text bas it ; "The et i ruw-
ed tiara to bring it to 'ami, batt they
conal 11(3 +•.herefore they coed un-
to the .Lunt."
Ths scone is %cry suggestive t0 me,
and I pray God I may h,yrioe and
strength eIzough tt r:;i sent :t be-
fore this rlyug yet izem;,rtal auditory.
I Arent heel you a seem 10 on another
,boae uf this Vcry subject, Mill
a letter from ll,usten, Tee ts. 111.
writer suyiug that she reading of that
sermon i1 Lotto lied led hitt in God.
led I received another lot tor Iran
Smith Australia, saying that the snail-
' of that s,+r'mon in .1us,reui11 had
.ought aevc.rel souk to Christ. Anel
then, 1 thought, way 711zloty take nn-
othe.r tthase of th s:une eft Wee!, for,
'senates, that GO who can face in
power (het which is EI' wIn 111 w1.5!tr1,033,
may this night, througb amities. e7' t hate
of the mune subject, bring .=atv.,tinn
to the people who shall bear, and sal-
vation to the people tvho shall reed.
Men and women, who ltnw how to
pray, ley hold of the Lord God Al-
mighty to -night, and wrestle far the
blessing. l,fshup Lorimer would
stop eomtetime( in Ilia Hermon, in ills'
midst of his argrun+nt, and say; "Now,
I will tell you a fable;' sod t" -night
I would like 1,, bring the scene of my
text as an illustration of a moat im-
portant religious truth, As (home
• Mediterranean oarsmen trying t.,
bring Joeali ashore were dis",,zndl-
sd, I have to tell you 'that they were
notthe only men who have 1broken
down On their ',addles, and have been
obliged to call on the l,orrl for hoof:,
want to:my that the ull'tveiline efferte
of 1110831 1,4501t,rr,(r,' 3 ea realest line a e
counterpart in the effetea we are mak- 1
i•ng to bring smile to the eh0l'e of .cafe- 1
ty, e
y, set their fact 1111 the .(lock of
Ages, You have a father, or moth-
er, or husband, or wife., or ehilrl, or
near friend who is not a Christian„
There. have ben times when you have
been In agony about tlueir salvation. b
A minister of Christ, whose wife was
dying without any hope in Jesus,
wonted the floor, wrung his hands,
tried bitterly, and said; "I believe I
shall go insane, for I knots she is not
prepared to meat Clod." And there
may hove been clays of 510130588 in
your household, when you feared it
would bo
A FATAL SICKNESS ;
the shore when you ars swept beck
s again.. What ellen you do? put (Iowa
1 the oar'? 011, no, I do not advise that;
y but I do advise you to appeal to that
o God to whom the Mediterranean oars-
men appealed -the -God who could rile
n enc13 the tem(+est and bring the ship
e in safety to the port. 1 tell you 1233'
friends, that there has got to be a
good deal of praytng before our fam-
f idea are brought to Christ. Ab 1 it da
e an 'twful thing to have ha:f a house -
1 hold on one side the line and the (oh-
, sr part of the household on the other
Hide the line, 0h, the possibility of
u an eternal separation I One would
y think that such a thought would hover
t over the (sinew, and hover over the
t arm -chair, and hover over the table,
anti that eaeb clatter at the door
would cause a shudder as though
the last messenger had come.
To live together in this world
five years, or ten years, or
fifty years, and then afterwards to
live away from each other millions,
• millions, millions of years, and to know
O and feel that between us and eternal
separation there is only one heart
I beat I IN our Christian friends go
out of this lite into glory, we are com-
forted, We feet we shall meet them
again in the good land, But to have
two vessels part on the ocean of eter
''dry, one Tang to the right and the
- other to the left, farther apart, and
farther apart, and the signals cease
' to be recognized, and there are only
two specks on the horizon, and then;
they are lost to sight for evert
I have to tell you that the unevail-'
sng efforts of these Mediterranean
• oarsmen has a counterpart on the ef-
forts some of us are making to
bring our children to
71 ainellE OF SAFETY.
There r e '•, 331.1350 mils temptations
tor, young •people as there are naw.
The literary and the social influences
seem to be. against their spiritual in.
terests. elitist seems to be driven al-
most entirely from the school and the
p1e,t,urabJe concourse, yet God1 known
how ausious we are for our ch(idren,
i 11'8 cannot think of going to beaven
without them. We do not want to
leave this itfe while they are tossing
on the waves of temptation and away
from God. From which of them could
we consent to be eternally se!.:•sated?
Would it be the son f Would be the
daughter? Would it be the eldest?
be the yuuage.t P 11'ould it
bet he one that ie Weil and stout, or
the one that is sick?? 011, I hear some
parent saying t0 -night: 'I have tried
toy best to bring rely children.tu Christ.
I have laid hold of the oars until they
bent in my grasp, and I have braced
my:.0lf against the ribs of the boat,
nod I have putted ter their eternal
x341011.', but I c'an't get them to Christ'
Tne , I tap you to imitate Ole men
01 the ext and Cry miule( :y unto God,.
We want more impurttfnate praying
for ehi„iren, such as toe father indulge
ed In when be had tried to brines his
..six sures to Christ, and they had wee -
tiered uff lulu dissipation. Then he.
go, down in lei: prayers and said; "U11,
tl�>d rap_ away trey lila, if through
Ilea mete :d my' ions may repent anti
b b, ughi 10 Linter;" ante the Lord
larl,iegly answered the prayer, and
111 a 1'',: weeks the fattier wars taken
t1'rt t' and through the eoleinnit3• the
fle..! un•.0 3.11,11. 011, that fath-
er s ;tinted to die for the eternal
netfent,f hie cbil,irer• 118 rowed
hard t.- being 111,eu to the lend, but
cow's en, atilt thein 111 ;:vied I1OLO 1110
l,urd There are parent:( here who are
atm -et. discuuragea about their child -
Where is your sun to -night 1
11•: has wandered ut'f, perhaps, to the
amts 41 the earth 11 0051114 a8 if he
etien"t gel tar enough away' from your
t.',.ti,• i,., culznset. What dues he cars
aoe.ut ire:• furrows that came to your
1111 about. the quick whitening of
tee hair; about the fact (ha( yuur back
bat ;et to stoup wall, ttte burd,sns?
he would tact care: omen it he
heart you were dead,
Till! 1JLACK-1.JG1',D LIBTTIni.'
drat 13111 13 111(3Indeog, he'wuuld put.
in If -alum package :v the other let et8
ceiling 'be story of l,is 510,me. What
are sun grueg to do 1 Both paddle.(
beekea en. the huddle of tate blade, huw
1,111 you pub him ashore 1 I throw one
ear u, -''iglu with which I be;lieve you
eat; bring hitt into harbor. ft is •t
gore us peoln813: "I will b•+ a God
to 111 amt to shy aged after Ih00.''
Uh ! broken-aear•terl father ani motherl
You have tried 8very(hi1,g 0 - a, now
matt' an appeal fur the hep met om-
111putence ur (h; eo5eimtit-keeping Gud,
and perhaps at. your met family gaLh•
-
.ring, perlmps un that !(.•+giving-d!ay, c
,er1"148 111•x1 Chritimes-nay, the pro- a
iigal may Ire. tonne ; and 11 ;',u crowd 1
an 14111 (>iats moue tueura033 than on any t
,:bet pial; at the table, t ant sure the 1
brnthere will 1101 Pa! ;jealous, len they 1
will wake up all the unset in t11e. house
"b"r:au4e the dead is alive ,.gad] and 1
ecau:e the lost is found." 1'erhaps
your prayeni have bnen answered al- 9
a
ready. . The V08801 (1ray be, comity
homeward, and by the light of Ibis
night';; (1.itte 1343! absent Nen may be,
pacing the cluck of the ship, anxious for m
the lima so some whet, be can throw
his arms around your ((eek, and ask for t'
foryive13 e,+s for that hu (nus been wring-
i„g Trott Your old heart to tong. Mer-
it/1M r(• -union, that will be loo accred
for outside 3 to took upon; but I
would just s:ke to 11>uk t.brough the
window when you have all got to-
gether again, and are melted at, the
banquet,
"Though parents may in cnvenitnt be,
And have their heaven in vtow,
Theyare
Y nut happy tilt they ace,
Thole children happy ton."
Again, .I remark, that the unavail-
ing 811051 of the Me,hlerrlulean 0ars-
tnun has a oeufllel' ear( in tho effort:
wltiela we are making to bring this
world baro to God, His pardon, anti tv
sonny. If this world could have been C;
saved by human effort, it would have (11
been dono long ago. John Howard took
bold of one oat', and Carey took hold bf
anotber oar, and Adoniranl Tudson
took hold of another oar, and Luther
took hold of another oar, and John
Knox took hold of another' oar, and
tboy pulled until they fell back dead
franc the exhaustion. boom dropped
tbo ethos of martyrdom, emote on t
St'ALYINtl ANLVIO1 OF SAVAG'
and 5011,0 tato the plague -struck r0
of true lazaretto; and still the ohm
aro not brolsen, and still the 401p0
isms ttre not demolished, and still t
world is unsaved. Wbat tbeu? 1
down the oars and make no effort
do not advise that. But I want y
Christian brethren, to understand tl
the Church and the ecbool, and t
college, and the missionary 8orlety a
only the instrumentalities; and iftl
work is over dune at all, God must
it, and Ire will do it, in answer
our prayer. ' Tbey rowed hard
bring it to tho land, but. they cull
not: wherefore tbey cried unto t
Lord."
Again, the unavailing effort of the
Mediterranean 0arsnten has a eeun(
part. In every Hurn that is trying
row lois own soul into safety, When t
Eternal Spirit flaehos upon us 11
ennd'ition, we try to sate ourselv
say : "Give me a stout oar for 1
right hand, give mo u stout oar f
my left hand, and I win pull myse
into safety,' No. A wave of s
collies and dashes you one way, and
wave of temptation eome8 and dash
you in 8n0t11er way, and there
plenty 0f reeks on which to found r
!but seemingly no harbour into chi
to sail. Sia must be thrown overbear
or we must perish. There are men
this house, in all these galleries, w
have tried for ten years to becom
I Christians, They believe all I say
regard to a future world. They belie
that religion is the first, the last, th
infinite necessity. With it, heaven
Without it, hell They do everythin
but trust in Christ. They make six(
strokes to a minute, They bend fo
ward with all earnestness, and the
lay hack until the muscles are listen
334, and yet they have not made on
inch in ten years toward heays
What is the reason ? That is not th
way to go to work. You might as we
oke a frail skiff, and nut it dow
ren in glory calling to -night, sayings.
"Steer this way, father,
Steer etralght for mo;
Here safe In heaven
I am waiting for thee,"
Bo you nal'. Pee the bands cal mercy,
rho hands of loved 01388, let dowfl 001N
in from the skies, buckuning to the pare
be Boning Jesus, beckoning u to 115831811
D;, and to glory, Can it be that it is all
nm in vain? '
ins PALVAIIY IN VAIN?
t- Death -bed warnings In vain? Minister
he tering spirits in vain? Tho opening
'ut I aatae of heaven in vain? The imf>ollen
1 ,11ing of God's eternal Spirit all, In vain
on, To y0t11' knees, oh dying soul, before 1
,et j he too late to pray. I bear the creak..
he log of the closing door of God's mercy
re To some of you the last chance has
lis come. The tongue in the great bel
du begins to swing for the death' knell of
to thy soul immortal! And in an hour, in
to which ye think not, you disembodied
id spirit may go shrieking out towards
he the throne of un offended God, and -
1 what then? Has not God been calling
se ; to you, my dear brother, during the
on week? In the uncertainty of tine
to world's treasures? Do you 1101 feel to -
he night as if you would like to have God
ur and Jesus, and tt11 the precious pre-
en' miser of His Gospel? I remember
ay; that after (he great crisis of 1857,
or when the whole land was rocketll with
11 commercial sorrow, the spirit of God
in descended, and there were two bun-
a;drad and seventy thousaa1 souls in
es' one year, who found tau peen of
are Christ, 011, I would that tine rocking
13 , in Washington City to -day -
eb the commercial rooking - might rouse
d up men to the consideration oft the In -
in Menge of their immortal souls,
bo As I asked you 1113: amm-
o sng, I ask you note: "What shall it
In' profit a man if he gain the whole world
vee and lose his soul ?" Coma back, ab
e wanderer. T do not ask where you
I: came from to-nigbt. Though you may
g have acme from places of sin, I shall
y' not be partial in my offer of salvation,
r- I offer it to every one who sits before
y me. "Whosoever will, let him come,"
d and let hlm come now.
e, Plenty of room at the feast Jesus
n. has the ring of His love all ready to
e put upon your hand. Come, now, and
11: sit down, ye hungry ones, at the Ban-
n quer. Ye who aro in rags of sin take
tl the robe of Christ. Ye who a'
t"
ease ,irezkelose4s4sezie*Isestmeietiliaz
A LITTLE REBEL.
CHATTER I.
"Porple'x'd In the extreme."
- "The memory of post favore is like
a rnlnbOW, bright, vivid and
- beau3.lful,"
The professor, sitting before hie Oa-
t tasted breakfast, is looking the very
picture of dismay. Two letters lie be-
fore him; one is In bis hand, the other
s is on the table cloth, llntb are open;
1 bu't of ono, 1118 opaning lines -that 1013
of the ilea of his old it! ,fro all
he has read; whereas ba has read the
other from start to finish, already
three times. It is from his olcl frim[
himself, written a wools before 1116
death, and very urgent and pleading,
The professor has mastered its con-
tents with ever-increasing consterna-
tion.
Indeed, so great a revolution has it
created in ]lis mind, that bis face -
the index of that excellent part of
him -has, for the moment, undergone
a complete change. Any ordinary ac-
quaintance now entering the profes-
sor's rooms, and those acquaintances
migllJt be whittled down to quite a
little few, would hardly- bavo known
him, Por the abstraction that, as a
rule, characterizes his features -the
way he has of looking at you, as if
he doesn't see you, that harems the
simple and enrages the others -is all
gone 1 Not o trace of dt remains, It
11118 given place to terror, open and
unresltrained,
A girl," murmurs 110 In a feeble
tone, falling book in bis chair, And
, then again, in a louder tone of dis-
, 5007--" A girl 1" He pauses again, and
now again gives way to the fear that
els destroying ]rim -"A grown girl!"
IAfter this, he seems too overcome
to continue his reflection, so goes back
to the fatal totter. livery now and
then a groan escapes him, mingled
with mournful remarks, and extracts
from the sheet in his hand:
Poor old 1VynterI Gone al: last!"
staring at the shaking signature at
the end of the letter that speaks so
Plainly of the oohing toy clutch that
should prevent the poor band from
forming ever again such sadly erra-
tic characters as these, " At least,"
glancing at the half -read Letter on the
cloth-" (bis tells me so. His soliei-
tors, I suppose, Though what Wyn-
ter could want with a solicitor- Poor
old 10110tV I He was 01ten very good
to me in the old days. I don't believe
Ishould have done even as much as I
have done, without him. . It must
be fully ten years since he threw up
his work lore and went to Anetralia I
Teo ,years. The girl must have
been born before be went," -glances
at letter-" My child, my beloved Por-
petua, the one thing on earth Ilova
will be left entirely alone. tier moth
er died nine years ago,. She is only
seventeen, and the world (des before
her, and never a semi in it to care
how it goee with her. I entrust. her
to you -a groan. To you I gtva her,
Knowing that if you are living, dear
fellow, you will not desert me In my
3131001: need, but tvi11 do what you can
for my little one."
tut the foot of Niagara, and then hea
It ed by ,eyo
the breakers around you, cry to
it up toward the churning thunderho
of waters, and expect to work yo
way up through the lightning of th
Loam into calm Lake Erie, as for yo
to try to pull yourself through 111
surf of your sin into the peace, an
pardon, and placid' y of the Gaspe
You cannot do it , that way,
SIN IS A ROUE G. 11A ,
and long -boat, yawl, pinnace, and goo
dole gu duwn unless the Lord delive
but if you will cry to Christ and la
bold of Div',.s mercy, you are as saf
from eternal condemnation as thong
you had Leen twenty years in Ilea;
en.
1 wish Icould put before this au
thence, unparduned, their own help-
lessness. You will be lost as sur
as you sit there it you depend upo
y0u3 own power. You cannot do it, N
hurn110 arm wa1 ever strong enoug
to unlock the door of heaven. No fob
was ever mighty enough to break th
511a(•k10 of sin. leo oarsman swarthy en
ough to row himself into God's ha
boor. Wind is against you. Tide is
against you. The law is against you,
!'ori thuu:and corrupting influences
are against you. Helpless and undone
Not so helots - a sailor on a plank
mid-Atlantic. not so helpless a travel
ler girdled by twenty Ludic,' 0f prairie
on fire. Prove it you say. I will prove
it. John v. (641 " No man Dan come to
me, except the Father which hath sunt
me draw 'him,"
Itut while I have shown your belp-
1,•ssness, I want to put by the side
of it 1130 power and willingness of
Christ to sa5e you. l think it was in
13',111; u vessel w'aa bound for Portugal,
but it. was driven to pieces 0n an un-
friendly const, Tho captain had hie
eon with hila, and with the crew they
wandered up the beach and started on
the long journey to find re-
lief. Atter a while the son
fainted by reason of hunger and the
length of .the way, The captain said
to the crew: "Carry my boy for mo
on your shoulders:" They carried him
on : but the journey was so long, that
after awhile the crew fainted from
hangs and from weariness, and could
carry hili, no longer. Then the father
rallie. I hie al most wast lel energy, and
took up his own boy, and put lam on
his shoulder, end carried him on utile
after mile, mile after mile, until, over-
eenle himself by hunger and weari-
ness, he, too, fainted by the way. The
boy laid down end died, and the fath-
er, Met at the time rescue cattle, also
perished, living only long enough to
tell the story -sad story. indeed, But
glory be to God that Jesus Christ is
eta. to (aka on up nut of ourship-
wreckcd end dying condition, and put
u'a on the sholtlder of Ills strength,'
ani by ID's. (m>nipotenca of IRs gospel,
hear us on through all tho journey oft
this life, and, at last, through the
opening gates of heaven
HE 18 MIGHTY TO SAVE,
Hear 11, ye dying men and women,
Though your sun be lung, and black,
anal inextenal1111e, and outrageous, lite
very moment you believe 1 will pro -
'Mien pardon - quick, full, grand, un-
on'ati mol, uncompromising, illimit-
hie, infinite. Oh, 111'' grace of Gadl
am overwhelmed when I come to
hank of 11, Give me a thousand lad -
leen, lashed feet to each other, that
alight Henle 111e height, Let the
Ino run out. with the anchor until all
be cables of earth are exhauster!, that
we may touch the dean h. Lot the
rchat,gel fly In circuit of eternal ages
n trying to sweep around this theme.
Oh! the grace of 0o(tl It, is so high, It
'4 so broad, It is so deep, Glory be to
9 God, that where man's oar gives
at, Ood's arm begins, Why will ye
arry your sins rand your 50rr0w51 any
longer when Christ offers to take
them. Why will you wrestle down
your fears when this moment you
1n1gh1 give up and be saved, , Da you
not know that everything is really?
"Stet Jesus :sande with open amts,
Inc eh11s, Ile bids you mote; .
Sin holds you back and fear alarms,
Rut stilt there yet ds room,"
0111 men anti women, bought by the
blood of Jesus, how can I give you up?
Will you turn away t.hi5 plea, as you
have turned away so many? have' you
deliberately chosen to die? Do you
wont to be Leel? .O0 yeti turn your back
an heaven bonauao you do not want
to 131(1 Christ, nor your own .loved ones
horn Ho 11ua taken into His bosom,
toot some of these fathers and
ethers bear the aglow of their child- ,
ur Christ to pilot you into .smooth, still
ei waters, On account of the. peculiar
u' phase of the subject, I have drawn my
iill ustrations, you see, chiefly, to-'
1 night, .
FROM THE WATJ3III.
I remember (bat a vessel went to
pieces on the Bermudas, a great many
r, years ago. It had a vast treasure on
board, But the vessel being sunk, no'
' effort was made to restore 1t. After
hmany years had passed, a 0umpany of
adventurers went out from England,'
and after a long voyage, they reached
the place where the vessel was said to
have souk. They•got into a email boat
and hovered over the place. Then the
e divers weut down, and broke through ,
owhat looked tike a limestone covering,
h and the treasures rolled ou(-what was
t found afterwards to be, in our money,
13 worth 1,5(0,000 dollars, and the found-
- ation of a great business -house. Al
r_ that, lime the whole world rejoiced over ,
culla[, was palled the look of these ad-
venturers. Oh, ye who have boon row-
ing towards the shore, and have not ;
been able to reach It, I want to tel( I
' you 10-ni&ht, that your boat hovers'
over Infinite treasure. All the rdchee'
of God are at your feet. Treasures,
that neves fail, and orowns that never
,
grow dim, Who will gu down, now,
and seek them? Whet will dive for the
pearl of great price? Who will be
prepared tar life, for death, for judg-
ment, for the Mug eternity? Many;
who bear my voice bear it for the last 1
time, and I shall moot them not a31aie
until the heavens be rolled up as a
scroll, and the. books be open, !'(es
1118 wrath to come 1 The Lord help .
you. I am clear of the blood of souls,'
See two hands of blood, stretched out
towards the dying soul, as ,Jesus says:
"Colne unto me, all ye who labor and I
are beavy laden, and 1 strip give you
rest:
cmc( how closely you examined the fame
of the doctor as ho dune in and se.ru•
Untied the patient end felt the pulse,
and you followers] lain Into the next
room; and said: "There isn't: any dan-
ger, la there, doctor?" And the hest•
tattoo end tho un(ertainty of the re-
ply made two eternities 1100 before
your visdan, And then you went and
you tallied to the siok one about the
greet future. Oh, there aro those
Isere %vho have tried to bring their
0rionl5 to God. They havo been un-
able to bring them to the ellen; of
safely. They are no neater that besot
than they were twenty years ago. You
think you have trot tholes almost to
TWO KINDS.
Mrs. Stuhb-John, what in the world
aro you doing with those boxing gloves
i,n one hand and the remnants of din-
ner in the other?
1311', Stubb-Maria, there ds a tramp
downstairs who says he is looking for
scrape, I want to he certain which
kind lo moans.
c9C1DY 071' 4St3T0,
"But what is that?" demands the
professor, distractedly, Ile pushes his
sspeettieles up to tho top 01 his head,
and then drags them clown again, and
casts (bona wildly into the sugar -bowl,
" What on earth nm I to ;On with a
girl of seventeen? If it had been a
boy even that would have been bad
enough -hut a girl! And, of course
I know Wynter-he has died without
a penny. IIe was bound to do that,
as he 311Wnys lived without ono. Poor
olrl Wynter I" 08 if a little ashamed
of. 1adlnl:elf. "1 don't see how I eon
afford to pu't her out to nurse," He
pulls himself up with a start, "To
corset a girl of soventeoo 1 She'll
want to be going not to balls and
thing's -at her ago."
As if smitten to the earth by this
last awful idea, he picks his glasses
cult of the sugar and goes back to the
lcttsr.
"You will final her the dearest girl,
Most loving and tender-hearted; ands
full of life and spirits "
"Good Heavens 1" say;, the professor.
He putts down the leiter ngein, and
begins to pace the room, "Life and
omits.' A. sort of young kangaroo, no
40111)le, V: hat will the lrindlady say
I shalt leave these roams "-wish a fond
and lingering gaze round the dingy
old apartment that hnen't an article in
it worth ten sous-" and take a emelt
house -somewhere -and. , , But-
er---- It Won't he respeef:Ode. I think.
1 -I've heard things said al,out-er-.
things like that Ips no good in look -
big an old fogey, if you. aren't One;
110 earthly use "-standing before
a glass and ruefully examining his•
oountenenee-" in looking fifty 11 you
are only thirty-four, 11 will be ascan-
dal," says the professor mournfully,,
They'll cut her, and they'll out nae,
rd -what the dance did Writ .ormean
'
y leaving me his daughter? A real
live girl of soventt'.en 1 It'll he the
death of toe," says the professor, mop-
ping hie brow, " What "-wrathfully'-
"that determined spendthrift meant.
by flinging hies family on my shoal -
dere I,-- 0111 Poor old Wyntor!"
Here he grows remorseful again.
Abuse a roan dead anti gone, and one,
too, who had been good to him in m0nv
ways %viten he, the professor, was
younger than ho is now, and had just
quarrelled with a father, who was nl-
ways only Ino prone in quarrel, with
any one who gave hit, the chance,
seems but a poor (:hinge Tho profee-
sor's quarrel with bis fatbor had been
roused by the young man's refusal to
accept a Government appointment -oh -
Mined with so030 difficulty -for the
very u'nsufficient and, as it seemed
10 his father, iniquitous reason, that
het had made nes his mind to devote
hie life to snionon. Wynter, too, was
a scientist of 110 mean order, and would
probably, have made hie marls lb the
world, it the world and; its pleasures
had not merle their mark on trim, Ho
had been young Curzon's coach
et one time, and finding the lad n kin-
dred spirit, had opened out to him his
own large store of knowledge, and
steeped him In that great s0a of whloh
n0 Man yet hos drank enough -for all
begin, and leave it; et111.3183,
Poor Wynt'er1 Phe professor, turn-
ing in his stride up and down theater -
row, u000m'orts.bi0 room, one of (ho
many that lie off 1.11.08erenrl, finds his
eyes resting on shut other letter -
08re18s51y opened, barely begun,
Prom W3'11ter'11 30135llurl It 3400113
ridblulous thus W,vnter 811ould !ln
brad a ao11014oa ''/itlr a sigh 1113 (aka
31 up, ()pinna it out, and begins to rea
it. At tlto end of the second p g', h
anent rveroaals a eentetese ur tw'o, nn
sadtl01113' his face becomes illumil,aIe
1133 throws up, his hoed. Ile cuc'lthet a
bit, He looks ns If be wants to say
somet�ing very baclly-"Hurrah," pro-
bably -only be has .forgotten bow to
do it, and finally goes back to the tet
tamer again, and ibis time -the third
11ms-finie1tos 11,
Yes, It is till right 1 Why on earn
O udot he road, it first? S0 the, air
is to bo soot to live with her nun
lifter all -tut old Indy-maiden lady
Lvidontl living somewllet'oin Blooms
hurt', Miss Jano b1zl,1erldie, Mother'
sister evidently, Wynter's sister
would never have been old maids i
they hard resembled him, wllieh prob
ably they did-dfl hal had any, What
a hantsome fellow, he wa81 and 53011
n good-natured fellow, too.
The professor colors here In his
queer sensitive way, and pushes his
spectacles up and down his nose, In
another nervous fashion of his. After
all, it W18 only this minute be had
been accusing old Wynter of anything
but. good nature, Well! He Had
wronged him there. He glances at the
letter again.
Ile has only been appointed 11er
guardian, it seems. Guardian of her
fortune, rather than of her.
The old aunt will have the charge of
her body, the -or -pleasure of her 330-
oieCy-he, of the( estate only.
Fancy, Wynter, 015 all men, dying
rioh-actually rich. The professor
pulls his beard, and involuntarily
glanoes round the somewhat meagre
apartment, that not all his learning,
not all hist suooeas in the scientific
world -and it has been not unnotewor-
thy', so far -has enabled him to im-
prove upon, It bus helped trim to live,
no doubt, and distinctly outside the
line of want,/ a thins; to be grateful
for, as his ratnily having in a measure
abandoned him, he, on his part, had
abandoned his family in a measure
also, and with reservations, and it
would have been impossible to Jilin, of
all men, to cordon himself beaten, toad
return to them, for assistance of. any
kind. Ile. could never have enacted
the part of the prodigal son. He knew
this in earlier. days, wino Meeks were
for the most' part all hos had to sus-
tain him. But the mind requires not
even the material husk, n lives on bet-
ter food, than that, and in his :case
mind had triumphed over body, cad
borne it triumphantly to a safe, if not
as yet viotorious goal.
Wet Wyntor, the spendthrift, the
erstwhile muster of hire who now
could be bis master, has died, leaving
behind him a fortune. What was the
sum? Ho glances back to the sheet
in his hand and verifies, his thought,
Yes -eighty thousand pounds1.11 good
fortune even in these luxurious days.
IIe has died worth 780,000, of which
his daughter is solo heiress.
Before the professor's eyes rises a
vision of old Wynter. They used to
call him "old," thoso boys who at-
tended his alasses, though he was as
• light-hearted as the best of them, and
art bandsnnul as a dissipated Apollo.
They had all loved him, if they had not
revered him, and, indeed, ho had boon
generally regarded as a sort of liv-
ing and lasting joke among them.
Curzon, holding the letter in his
band, and bringing back to his mem-
ory tho handsome face and devil -tones -
care expression of his tutor, romem-
.bers how the joke hail widened, and
reached its height when, at forty
years of age, old Wylnter had flung
up his classes, leaving them all pl8nte
la, as it were, and declared his intan-
tiOn of starting life anew and mak-
ing a pile for himself in sumo now
cored.
" '.11 Lt bad not been such a joke
alt -r all, if they had only known,
Wynter had made that mythical
"pile," and left his daughter' an heir-
!
0155 1
Not only au heiress, but a gift to
I Miss Jano Majendlo, of somewhere in
BloolOsbury.
T11e professor's disturbed f -to. grows
calm again. It even occurs to trim
that be has not eaten bis breakfast.
He so often remembers this, that it
. does not trouble hirer. • To pore over
his books, tbat are overflowing every
table and chair in the vnw.m,fQrtable
room, until bis eggs are indian-ruh-
ber and hie rashers gutta-percha, is
not a fresh ent.Prlenoe. But this
morning both eggs and rasher have
attained a high place in the leather
rie(.artmout, ho enters on his sorry re-
lrest witb a glad bsart.
Sweet aro the rebounds from jeo-
t.ardy to joy1 And he has so mu011
of joy 1 Not only .has he been able
to shrike from his shoulders that aw-
ful incubus --end ever-present ward -
but he eau be, surd that the absent
ward is so well-off with regard to
title world's goods, that he need never
give her so much 116 a passing thought,
dragged, torn as that thought would
be from his beloved studies.
The aunt, of course, will see about
her fortune. IIe has only a per-
functory duty, -to see that (ho fortune
is not squandered. But be is safe
there, Maiden ladies never squan-
der! And the girl, being only 51131031-
(teen, can't Ixlssibly squander it her-
self for some time,
,Perhaps he ought to call on her,
,however, Yee, of mune he must call.
It is the usual thing( to call on one's
ward, It will Ito a terrihto business
no doubt, All girls belong to the
genus nuisance. And this girl will
be at tho head .o1 her class no doubt.
`Lively, spirited," so far went the
parent. A regular hoyden may be
read between these kind parental
(dues:,
:the poor professor feels hot again
with nervous agitation as he imagines
an interview between him and the
wild, laughing, noisy, perhaps horsey,
they all rule in Australia, young wo-
man to w11ont he is bound to make his
how,
now 00on 01-53 thin unpleasant in-
terview take (dace? 01100 morn he
looks back to the solieitor'e letter.
Alt 1 On Jan. 3rd her tether poor
old Wynter, had died, and 011 the 20111
of May Rho is 1 n be "an Viow'1 at
11[00 :bury 1 an,l it is now the 8nd
of ebruary,l ,1, respite! Perhaps,
ovho knows? She may never arrive tit
Bloomsbury et all I There aro young
men in Anstralia, a 15eyd0J1, 118 far a5
the professor has road, and (bat ds
Buying a good deal, would just suit
the man in the bush,
l''IIAJ'Tl'lft H.
"A maid en tweet okra her more sight
mote glad Luau sorrowing,"
s Nevertheless the moo its the bush
ye mitten I. get her,
Time hum ru.11 on a little bit since
cl the professor sufferers many 1tg0nie5
e on a certain raw February morning.
ci and now it is the 30(11 uf May, and a
d glorious 01111511 too to that ewuct
N•l;ven into this dingy .ad room, whore
at a dingy old table Leo professor site
buried in ,;ilex of nates, and witli
sheets of manuscript knee -1150p :mate
tared around hien, the warm sun is
Waling; here and there, the little
rays aro darting, lighting up a dusty
tuzrner bore a hidden heap of books
there, at Is, as yet, early in the aft
tornoon, and the riotous bestms, who
aro no respeo1ar' of parsons, and who
y !tenor the rinhleou5 and the ungodly
s alike are playiud' In this soml,re sham.
f bore given so entirely up to science anti
its t 1 ons ways, daring even now 10
dance lightly on the professor's head,
which has begun 10 grew a little bald.
"The golden sun„ Ln 81)18ndur likes?
I1eav'n,"
Is proving porbaps at little too much
for the tired brain in the small num,
Hither that, or the incessant noises in
the street ourside, which have now
been enricbed by the stratus of a brok-
on-down street plants, causes ham to
lay asido his pen anti lean batik in e
weary attitude in Ills chair,
What a day It is 1 How warm! Ary
hour ego he had delivered a brilliant.
lecture on the everlasting Ms:mmoth,'
a fresh specimen just arrived from
Siberia, and is now paying the penal-
ty of greatness. Ile had done well-
he knew that -he had been interest-
ing, that surest road to public favor
-he bad been applauded to the echo•
and now, worn, out, tired in mind and
body he is living over again his honest
joy at hie success.
Io this life, however, It is not give
en us to be happy] for long. A knock
at the professor's door, brings him(
back to the present, end the know-
ledge that the landlady -a stout,
somewhat erratio person of fifty-,
standing on his threshold, a letter in
her hand.
"For you, me dear," says she, very
kindly, handing the letter to the pro..
fesaor.
She is porbaps the ouo person of his
acquaintance who has been able to •
see through the professor's gravity
and find hien young,
"Thank you," says ho. IIe takes tho
letter indifferently, opens it languid-
ly, and-- Wetl, there isn't much
langour after the perusal of it.
The professor site up; literally this
time slang is unknown to him; and
re -reads it. That girl has come.
Thera can't be any doubt of It. He
hail almost forgotten her existence
during these past tranquil months
when no word or hint about her reach-
ed him, but now here she is at last, de-
scending upon him like a whirlwind.
A line in a stiff, uncompromising
and apprises the professor of tbe un-
welcome fact. The "line" is signed by
"Jane Mujendie," therefore thorn can
be no doubt of the, genuineness of rho
news contained in it. Yes 1 that girt
Ilea come 1
Instead of that she pulls himself toe
gather, and determinate on imtnedia-
ate action. To call upon this ward of
his is a thlug that must bo done soon-
er or later, then why not sooner? Why
not at ones? The more unpleasant
the duty, the more necessity to get
it off one's mind without delay.
Ile pulls the bell. Tile landlady ap-
pears 1(31510,
1 must go out," say the professor,
staring a little helplessly at her.
"An' •t :good thing, too," says she,
"A saint"s 3:o.•
mcall,
the sun, An' whoreye (0,
ight sir, dearit'? Notwkl
to tl,dtn rascally sthudents, I 110
thrust ?"
'No, Mrs. Mulcahy. I -T am going
to sea a young lady," suysu the prtfos-
sor simply,
Tho died 1" says Mrs. Mulcahy with
a beaming senile. ",'Foix, that's a
turn the right way anyhow. But have
ye thought o' yer clothes, me dear?"
"Clothes"
? repeated the professor
vaguely,
Arrlah., watt," says she and runs
away lightly, in spite of her fifty years
and her too, too solid flesh and pre-
sently returns with' the professor's
beet coat, and a clothes (brush that,
from its appearance, might reasonably
be supposed to, have been left behind
by Noah' avhen. be stepped out of the
Ark. With this latter, having put
the ooat onl trim, she p•r000ecie to be-
labor the professor with great spirit,
and presently sends him forth 81,dn-
ing-4f not internally, at all emote ex.
ternally.
In truth, the pr03essor s mood is not
a happy one. Sitting in the hansom'
that is taking- him all too swiftly to
his destination, 115 dwells with terror
on the girl -the undesired word -who
has been thrust upon 11(50, He has
quite made up his mind•about bar. An
Australian girl Ono knows what to
expeot there 1 1 Health unlimited ;
strength tremendous; And noise
much noise.
Yes, she is sure to bo a big igird.
13, gg'ibr.1 withyoucould ' branchinghealimbs and a
ff
young woman with •00r 801156
ile 0f O113,)1 fit-
ness of things, and a settled oo11via-
(ion that nothing could shake, that
"'Stralia" is the finest country on
earth 1 111. bouneing roreature itwho
never sits down ; to whom rest or oalni
is unknown, ands whose 11ig1Dat Ambi-
tion will be; to see the Tower and the
wax -works,
Her hair is surd to be untidy; hang-
ing probably in straight. black locks
over her forehead,, and her 110010 will
look as if It had been pitchforited onto
her, and requires only the insubordin-
atioit831n0(of0, one;pin to leave her without
The professor is looking pale, but
has on him all tho airs of one tprepan
od for anything as the maid shows Mtn
into the drawing -room of the house
where Miss Jano Majandie lives,
His thoughts aro still full of her
niece, Her niece, poor woman, and his
warul-(poor mons 1 when alio door
opens and 80036 ono 0012105 in.
Some ono!
The' yrufesuor gets 5Joo ly on his
feyet, and stares at the rsdvan0ing ap-
parition. Is it child or woman, thio
fair vision? A. bard question to an.
moor 1 it is quite easy to .tread, how-
ever, that "some ono" ie Very love-
ly,
"It is ,you, Mr. Oln•zon, IS it 00(1"
says the Vision,
To Bo Continued,