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The Brussels Post, 1893-12-29, Page 2illirrr- 1,,....„.................... HE MIST OF ALARMS f OI3T. 73.'1121 , ..IN "LIPPINCOTT'S '+LL9.GA.ZINE," OHAI'TER XIII. he turned to ate fence, olimbingg slowly elle t'0ad over when h had leaped ao lightly a few aces walked merrily down etl ng "Gayly the Troubadour," Per. lnimute0 re, and malted down the road, pi; there ie no moment iu a man's life outsing'h10 fate. Although he admitted he was 'coward in talkingto her Ms Inc did at he feels the joy of being alive more , Wady than when ho goes to propose to a apo t hie wrecked life, yet he knew now ,irl of whose favorable answer he le reason- t t every word he had epoksn was true. Illy sure, unless it be the nioineut he walks 'itat did the nature hold out to him 1 Not way an accepted lover. There is w magic even the incentive to live. He Found him.. fit a June night, with its soft volvec,� self walking towards the tent, but, not wish - nese and lbs sweet mild air laden wXtl, inn to meet Renark in his preeont frame of perfumes, of wood and field. Theron. mind,mhe tured and came out on the Ridge antment of the hour threw its spell over Road. He was tired and broken, and re- ih, young man, and he resolved to -live a solved to -stay in camp until they arrested tatter life and be worthy of the girl he had him. Tien perhaps she might have some th'osen, or, rather, that late had chosen Pty on him. Who was the other man she or him. He paused a moment leaning loved 1 or had she merely said that to give ver the fano near to the Howard home. finality to her refusal? In his present mood teed for he had not yet settled in his own ho pictured the worab, and imagined her and the detaile of the meeting. He would the wife of some neighboring farmer,—per- .ot go in, for in thaboase he knew he would haps even of Stoliker. These country -girls, aye :to talk, perhaps for hours, with every he said to himself, never believed a man ne but the person he wished to see• If he was worth looking at unless he owned a nnounced himself and asked to see Mar- farm. He would save his money and buy are( alone, his doing so would embarrass up the whole neighborhood ; then she er .at the very beginning : Yates was would realize what she had missed, He aturally too much of a diplomat to coo- climbed up 011 a fence beside the road, and fence awkwardly, As he stood there, sat on the top rail, with his heeleresting on fishing chance would bring her out of the a lower one, so that he might enjoy his .ouse,there appeared a light in the door- misery without the fatigue of walking. His nindow of the room where he knew the vivid imagination pictured himself as in a onvelescent boy lay. Margaret's shadow few years' time the owner of a large section ormed a silhouette on the blind. Yates of that part of the country, with mortgages aught tip a'handful of sand and flung it on a good deal of the remainder, including ightly against the pane. Its soft patter the farm owned by Margaret's husband. He idemtly attracted the attention of the saw her now a farmer's faded wife Doming , for after a moment's pause the win- to him and begging for further time in which w opened carefully, and Margaret step. to pay the seven per Dent. due. He knew quickly out and closed it, quietly he would act nnageonimonely on such an :hug (hero. occasion and grandly give her husband all Margaret," whispered Yates, hardly the time he required. Perhaps then she 'S a his breath. would realize the mistake site had made. Or he girl advanced towards the fence. perhaps fame rather than riches would be his , Is that you?" else whispered in return, line. Hie name would ring throughout the t an accent on the last word that thrilled land, He might become a great politician ietener. The accent told as plainly as and bankrupt Canada with a rigid thrill law. h that the word represented the one Theunfairaessofmalringthewholeindecent on earth to her. people suffer for the inconsiderate cot of '` Yes," answered Yates, springing over one of them did not oecnr to hien at the o fence and approaching her. moment, for he was humiliated and hurt. t' Oh 1" cried Margaret. starting bank, There is no bitterness like that which assails n checking herself with a catch in her the man who has been rejected by the girl Me. " You—you startled one—Mr. be adores,—while it lasts. His eye wan. tea." dered towards the black mass of the Howard Not vis. Yates any mora, Margaret, but house, It was as dark as his thoughts. He Margaret, I wanted to see you alone turned his bead slowly around, and like a bright star of hope there glimmered up the why I have Dome. 'lie tried to r hands, but she put them road a flickering light from the Bartletts' •e l ••tehnng bo r window Although s time Pepped efaras hwonerned, wheel en long was convinced it could not be very late, en ''''t, or the Bartletts would have gone to ard coved bed. It is always difficult to realize that ace the the greatest of catastrophes are generally over m a few minutes. It seemed an age alk to siuee he walked so hopefully away from the tent. As hs looked ab the light the thought to you? struck ador. (Silo the stKtvouldvas notobe in have argaret. treated him so badly as the other girl ; and —and she was pretty, too, come to think of it, He always did like a blonde better than a brunette. —if you thing as I e, and necked t,butI knew tell you trot say se, I elm pe uoth- ou be - w what be in judged did not better er than of you Any woman, tlagiarizing deserves ; of given under rattily. rue." 1 Don't , very anit of When , bitter• nk what be. Think you finally 1 ant aka or 5 life of rgavet,. tie hi to be 1 yo it re n fool - any ant of mine. I ou to sof that lam to have no wis i to in - way or ant her." genet ?"ask Yates, ese good or ba ends - • ny on else out hints ideal of a man " Tell me what your ideal fa, try to attain it." largaret was silent. ' You think it will be useless for ?u I ' As far as I am concerned, yes.' :Margaret, I want to ask you 'one more :'tion. 1 have no right to, b I beg to answer me. Are you in eve with •'one else?" ' No," orled Margaret heti, . " How s you ask me such a question ?" ' Oh, it is nota orime,—that is, being in e with some one else isnot. 1'11 tell you y I dare ask. Iswear by all the gods t I shall win you, if not thislyear, than if not next, them tho,t-ar after. talk as I did but I love '4 even then. All 1. ^, in love couduat di is: not that I in0 bo 0 assisting r answer. sr 1—this not that, may ulti. flied A fence -rail s not a comtortable seat. It is used in some parts of the oounbryin such a manner as to impress the sitter with the face of its extreme discomfort, and as a gentle hint that his presence is not wanted in that immediate neighborhood. Yates reo- ollected this with a smile as he slid off and stumbled into the ditch by the side of the road. His mind had been so preoccupied that he had forgotten about the ditch. As he walked along the road towards the star that guided him, he remembered he had recklessly offered Miss Kitty to the callous professor, After a11, no one knew about the episode of a short time before except him- self and Margaret, and he felt convinced she was not a girl to boast of her oonquests. Anyhow, it didn't matter. A man is surely master of himself. As he neared the window he looked in. People are not partinular about lowering the blind in the country. He was rather disappointed to see Mrs. Bartlett sit• tiug there knittine, like the industrious woman she was. Still, it was consoling to note that none of the menfolks were present, and that Kitty, with her fluffy hair half concealing her faee,sat read- ing a book he bad lent to her. He rapped at thedoor,and it was op.nedbyMrs. Barb - lett with some surprise. "Tor the land's sake, is that you, Mr, Yates?" "It is." "Come right in. Why, what's the matter with you? You look as if you had lost your beat friend, Ah, I see how it is,"— Yates started :—"you have run out of pro. visions, and are vary likely as hungry as a bear." "You've hit it firab time, \Ire, Bartlett. 1 dropped around 10 005 18 I could borrowa loaf of bread. We don't bake till to -mor. row." Mrs. Bartlett laughed. "Nips baking you would do if you tried it. I'll get you a loaf in a minute. Aro you sure one is enough ?" "Quite enough, thank you.". Tho good woman bustled out to the other room for the loaf, and Yates made gond use of her tetnporary absentee, "Kitty," he whispered, "I want to see you alone fora few minutes. 1'11 wait for you at the gate. Can yon slip out ?" Kitty blushed very red and nnddod, "They have a warrant out for my arrest, and I'm off to -morrow before they can serve it. But I couldn't so without seeing you, You'll come, sure ?"- Again Kitty nodded, after looking up at lain in alarm when he spoke of the warrant. Before anything further could be sand, Mrs. Bartlett came in, and Kitty was absorbed in her book. " Won't you have something to eat now before you go book ?' "Oh, nn, thank you, dire. Bartlett. You see, the proftssor is waiting for me." "Let him wait, if he didn't have sense enough to comb," "He didn't. I offered him the chance." " It won't take ne a moment to set the table. It ie not the least trouble," " Really, Mrs. Bartlett:, you aro very kind, I am net in the slightest degree hungry now. ' I am merely tekivg Homo thought " morrow. No ; I must be goln tit you very 'ranch." 1 Mrs. Bartlett, seeing him thore'sanything your want, I will let you have it if lb's o good to mo," said the genuine feeling, " and I but I may remind you of t-nnorrow.' do,"elle aaswered. "Good. at the gate, placing the Loaf here he forgot 11, mach teem of the donor in He did nob have to west y came around the house kingly, as one who was THE BH'SSELS POST doing the most wicked thing that had been done sittoo the world began. Yates hasten. ed to meet iter, clasping ono of her unt'eslst- ing hands in his. "I ninth be off bo-inol'row," he began, stn very sorry," answered Kitty, in a whisper. "Ah, Kitty, you are nab half so sorry as I an. 13ut I intend to Dome back, if you will let ane; Kitty, remember that talk we hued in the Ititohon wizen we—whoa there was an itttori•uption, and when I had to go away with our friend Stoliker?" Kitty indicated that she remembered it, "Well, of course you know what I want- ed to say to you. Of oouree you know what I want to say to you now." It seemed, however, that in bili' he was mistaken, for Kitty had not the slightes' idea, and wanted to go into the house, for it was Tato, and her mother would mists her. "Kitty, you darling little humbug, you know that I love you. You must know bloat I have loved you ever since the first day I saw you, when you laughed at mo. Kitty, I want you to marry me and make some• thing of, me, if that is possible. I am a worthless fellow, not half good enough for a little pet like you, but Kitty, if you will only say yes,I will try, and try hard, to be a better man than I have ever been before." Kitty did not say " yes," but alto placed her disengaged hand warm and sofa upon his, and Yates was not the man bo have any hesltation about what to do next. To prao- tionl people it may seem an astonishing thing that the object of the interview being happily accomplished there should be any need of prolonging it, yob the two lingered there, and he told her much of his past life, and of how lonely and sordid ib had been because he bad no one to care for him,—ab which her pretty eyes filled with bears. She felt proud and happy to think she had won the first groat love of a talented man's life, and hoped she would make him happy and in a rneasure atone for the emptiness of the life that had gone before. She prayed that he might always be as fond of her as he was then, and resolved to be worthy of him if she could. Strange to say,her wishes were amply fnfilled,and few wives are as happy or as proud of their husbands as Kitty Bartlett: that was. The one woman who might have put the drop of bitterness in her cup of life merely kissed her tenderly when Kitty told her of the great joy that had come to her, and said she was sure she would be happy ; and thus for the second time Margaret told the thing that was not, but for once Mar. garet was wrong in her fears. Yates walked to the tent a glorified man, leaving his loaf on the gate -post behind him. Few realize that it is quite as pleasant to be loved as to love, The verb " bo love" has many conjugations. The earth he trod was like no otter ground he had ever walked upon. The magic of the June night was never so enchanting before. He walked with his head and his thoughts in the clouds, and the Providence that cares for the intoxicated looked after him and saw that the accepted lover name to no harm. He leaped the fence without even putting his hand to it, and then was brought to earth again by the picture of a man sit- ting with his head in his hands beside a dying fire. (TO 330 CONTINUED). PLEASED WITH OUR BANKS. A German Visitor Points 0111 one Sns0rtor• icy of Canadian Bankes Over (german. "I am very much impressed with the Canacli an banking system," said Mr. T. Engel, Hamburg, Germany, who was a guest at the Queen's hotel, Toronto, the other day. He is one of the best known financial men of Europe, and is largely in - throated, both in Canada and the United States, in mining and railrord enberpris• es. "I had a draft on a German bank to Dash," he said in conversation with a Toronto re- porter, "and (vent into ono of your city banks to get the money. The young man at the teller's box referred me to the cashier, who looked at the draft and asked me to endorse it. He then took it and in about half a minute wrote some figures upon it and told me that I would get the money from the paying teller. I walked .over to the young man and immediately he count- ed me out the exact amount of the drafb atter deducting the current rate of exchange. I was on the street again within five minutes after I had entered the bank. Ths. same transaction would have occupied at least half au hour in Germany. Signatures would have had to have been verified, a book of exnhange tables would have bean consulted to theme the proper amount of exchange to charge, and then I should have had to go and get stunt well known citizen to identify me. The rapidity of the transaction so impressed mo that I went bank and asked tate manager how it was done. He told fine that lie had mastered completely all tables of exchange. He had sitnply to find out what the current rate was, and by a mental calculation he at once was enabled to write down on the back of the draft how much Canadian stoney the teller should pay over, He admitted that lie had rim some risk in ease the draft had been forged, but for this he had depended upon !lay appears^e. He said that if I had not suited his idea of a man who should be possessed of such a draft he would have required me to scours identification. I am of opinicu shat it would pay oar banks in Germany to seomro the services of a number of bright, Sharp Cana - (Ilan bankers who would handle this plass of business, which is et102110110 w ith us;" Playing wife an 1oeb3rg• A few years ago a French man•of-tear woos Tying at anchor in Temple Bay, and the younger officers took it into their heads to amuse themselves with an ioeberg, n mile or more distant in the straits. They would have a sumptuous piomc on the very top of it. All the warnings of the brown and sample fiahornen (vont for nothing with these gentlemen who had seen the world. It was a bright summer morning, and the jolly boat with a flag went off to the berg, ay twelve n look the colors were flying from the top, and the wild midshipmen were revelling on the loos mountain, For two hours or mare they hacked it and olainh. tired over it, They frolicked and feasted, etch laugbad it0 the very thought of danger on thio solid the When, like thoughtless Waldron, the young men had played those• selves weary, they desoonded to their cockle shell of a boot anti rowed away. As if Limo and diet:once bad been mothered on purpose for the men to view the scene in safety, tho great iceberg lay silent until time boat was a certain distance al!'. Then, as if its heart heti been voloamlc fire it burst with .awful thunder, and lolled the surrqund,ng wee - with its ruins, Awed and subdued by the scene of destruction, and thrilled at their narrow escape from death the picnickers returned to their ship. It was their first and last day of amusement with an les. bog, QUEER SUUTUU PRAYER. Homo of Thom Wore Not Without Point and Humor. Pretletter heortlie's lnveentlon, No country in the world has produce such a plentiful Drop of curious prayersas Scotland, where extempore prayer is tine rule among the Presbyterian clergy, Doubt- less a groat many of the prayers which ap- peared in the papers fathered upon the clergy of the Land of Oakes pro apocryphal, but these quoted in this artiole are undeni• ably authentic. " Pres -oiler Goordio," an eccentric)itin eraut minister, who was famous 0011 over Scotland at the beginning of the present century for hie "nowhy,' homely sermons, was also noted for his original prayers. On one occasion he ementationsiy ascended bhe pulpit of a country church with his fiddle —his inseparable companion—under hie arm. He then very devoutly set about aiding the precentor by means of bile instru• meet in raising the tune. Observing some little tittering among the congregation— for the vigilance of his suspioion was ex. trema—he took occasion on bis prayer, where, as he often said, he found himself least straitened, to express himself in these or thblik° terms 1 "Good Lord, Thy people —Thine own peculiar, chosen people of old —were wont to praise Thee with tabor and with harp, with sackbut and with psaltery and Thy deuce and loyal servants were seen donning and skipping and snapping their fingers to Thypraise, and weal were they rewarded for it. 13ut nowadays nothing will serve us but sighing and groaning and squealing and howling cub dismal psalm tunes, wi' feet nailed to the yird, and faces anlllang, and muokle disloyalty in our hearts, afters' I Gil Thy blessing reach us, it maul' surely be Mair by Thy favor than our aiu gold guidiug, I brow 1" Geordie's prayer for the magistracy of Loohmaben was formerly far•famed. "Lord," said lie, "we pray Thee to remember the, magistrates of Lookmaben, such as they are I" A notice of somewhat similar petition is to be found in a volume published in L`din- burghin 1803,ectitled "Scotch Presbyterian Eloquence"; Mr. Areakin prayed in the Iron Kirk lash year, " Lord, have moray on all the fools and idiots, and particularly on the magistrates of Edinburgh," Another minister of the last century who was famed for his peculiar prayer a was the Rev. Peter Glass, the minister of Crail, l0ifeshire. The Rev. Peter invariably preached and prayed in good broad Soobeh, using all the homely technical terms ap- propriate to the subjects he happened to have in hand. His parishioners being mostly fishermen, he was praying one day "that the Lord would fill the men's boats wi' herrin' up to the very towholes"—i. e., rowlocks—when one of the persons concern- ed roared out, "Na, na, no' that far, sir, or 1 we wad a' be sunk " An eccentric Argyleshire minister noted for the. same propensity as the Reverend Peter Logan service one Sunday morning, after a spree the night before, with the following pithy and original prayer : " 0 Lord, what are we this morning but a parcel o' easy osles? Grant us a big meat house, and a wee wrought house, an' mountains o' preed an' cheese, an' whiskey like Looh Lam• end, an' puild a muokle dyke atween ns an' the tacil." Whatever may have been his ocher deficiencies, a former minister of the Crum. braes (two mere specks of Islands in the Firth of the Clyde), theme not to have been wanting in local patriotism, as he was wont to conclude his weekly Sunday prayer with the following petition : "0, Lord, have mercy on Thy servants, the denizens of Groat and Little Crumbrae, as also the inhabitants of the adjacent Great Britain and Ireland." A well-known Lanarkshire minister of the old school, recently debased was so sensitive to any snspioion of plagiarism, that he never allowed himself to make the slightest quotation without giving his authority. He was accustomed to assemble his household every morning for family worship,and on oneoocasion he commenced his devotion thus : " 0 Lord, we heartily thank Thee that we have been awakened from the sleep which a writer in the Edinburgh Review has called the image of death." We will conclude with the following story, related by a well-known Glasgow D.A. The doctor, in company with a brother clergyman, was spending a vacation in Cumberland, and on the first Sunday of their May they attended divine service in a little Scotch kirk in the vicinity, taking the precaution bo sit in a remote cornet•, so that the officiating minister should not notice them. But the eagle eye of the minister defected them, and in the interims - eery prayer he so expressed himself as to make quite sure of Boma aid from them. The good man's words were these : " Lod, have mercy on Thy minister servants who have looked in upon us so unexpectedly, one of whom will preach in the afternoon and the other in the evening." LONG PAST FINISHED. Pan HLletsin of the 1,•n,tlr•Carlsts or Port- land, Oreton—Parents Compelling Their Children to Fast. A Portland, Ore., Special says :—Mrs. George II. Williams, Portland's noted frith ourist and religions enthusiast, yesterday finished her forty days' fast and resumed eating. It was for the purpose of closer communion with the Lord that Mrs, Will. Tams undertook this fast, and to obtain an audition to those oommunioations she has received from Him. She prophesies " that the end of the world is near at hand, to bo preceded by rioting and anarchy through- out the universe. Calamity after ealanity will befall us, Whole countries will be deveabated by fires and floods, and there will be terrible deatrrlotion of life and prop. 0rty in divers ways." The influence of Mrs. Williams' teaching has been of wide extent. More than 100 persons in this city have " gone through the wilderness," as she calls the fortyday fast. Parents have required children to fast, and it has been necessary for the counts to order these suffering children to be taken in charge by the Boys and Girls' Aid So. oiety, In one ogee Or. and Mrs. Walters were charged with cruelly treating their ehihlreo, John, aged five, William, aged seven, and J ulia, aged fifteen, by compelling them to fast ono day for 0aoh year of their age, When the Children's Aid Society raided the llonse the youngest child, who had completed its compulsory fast of five days, was removed in a dying condition, the senond boy was very weak, and the girl, who had rut away on bhe fourth day of her feat, and endeavored to obtain food, ryas found attained up in an ail it, Domestic dimmed has ensued, and suits for divorce aro a result. Male followers gave up lucrative positions, thaftking they coald hotter serve the Lord in idleness and pray- er, Mrs. Williams' last fastwas of seventy days' duration, She has been twieo disap- pointed by the Lord, and she says if it. bemire again she will renounce her faith. DEcEnimat 29, 1893 WELL KNOWN PEOPLE. Something Attfe•eattng About Them. The Queen of Greece is uosidonb of asi terbood devoted to the reformation of Grin Male, and she personally visits prisoners, Simon Cameron in reported to have ono said that lie would sooner ride a thousan ratios on a railroad than write ono persona lotbor, W, D. Howells is said to have onoug literary work mapped out and eontraeto for for the next year to metre him, with bh royalties on his published books, an Mom of 530,000. Edward Payson 'Weston, the famous pod esbrian, is now past 00 years of age, and ha tramped nob less than 00,000 miles in pub lie. He is desirous of an opportunity Mee peatiug thine of his former triumphs. Mr. Howells, writing of James Russel Lowell, says: "He was one of the mos tolerant men that ever lived, so math e that I think he would have invented toter itaniimon," if Roger Williams had nob been bathe Lady Eva Quinn, wife of Cape. Wynd ham (heir presnmpbivs of the Earl of Duaraven,) has lulled six grown rigors from the frail shelter of a howdah. But she' probably get up on a chair in a hurry i somebody should suddenly cry " mouse 1" Bernhardt says that the longer she lives the more she likes dumb animals, " They aro so friendly when you do them no Kara —they are so unlike men," she says. Sarah' newest piste aro two young jaguars which she brought from South America, and a monkey. Sir Thomas Esmond, M P„ is conducting a crusade against the English language in County Cork, Ireland, The effort is to make the English language unpopular, and with this end in view Sir Thomas and a score of other patriots who own their own oasts are having their names and addresses written in Irish only on 'the vehicles. Henceforth the signature on the notes of the Bank of England will be " florae° C. Bowen," who has been appointed cashier of the world -famed institution, in succession to F. May, who has held that office for tt generation, and whose signature has appear- ed on all the bank notes that have been issued by the " Old Lady of Threadneedle Street" for the last twenty years. The temperance people of this country, the United States and England, aro already making arrangements for the observance of Neal Dow's ninetieth birthday, on March 20, 1804. Temperance societies in all parts of the world are asked to co-operate, each one conducting the celebration according to his own judgment and opportunity,but all to scud congratulations to Gen. Dow. Lord Bennet, the only living son of the Lord of Tankerville, Eugland,is an evange- list who is at present conducting a revival in Sing Sing, New York, He is assisted by Dr. English, the British revivalist. Lord Bennet has had a varied canner. He has served in both the army and navy, was a noted hunter and a swell society man. The death of several members of kis family 10 said to have been the reason for his giving the remaining years of his life to religious work. SKIPPER JOHNSOEN'S STRY• Ills lark ilaabet Sailed Over a Submarine Volcano in Eruption. A Washington special says :—This story comes to the Hydrographic Office of the Navy Department from J. Johnsen, master of the Norwegian bark Haabet, under date of Belize, British Honduras. Capt,Johnset eays : ' On the 14th October, last past, at about 11; 45 p.m., we were sailing along with all. sail set. Thsweather wasfineand the direc- tion of wind northeast. There was no change in the barometer, which had been high for some days past. By observation had that day I was in latitude 10.40 0 N., longitude 50.13 0 W. The ship was going through the water about five knots. In was the mate's watch. Ship was headed west by north. The mate found suddenly that the ship's head seemed to bo rising out of the water, and he called me (Captain). When I came on deal I found her head had risen from about six to eight feet out of the water. At this bime it appeared as if the vessel was striking heavily on some rooks, but, as I judged, we had 200 fathoms under us, and knowing my position, I came to the ton - elusion that 1 was immediately over the disturbed area of some volcanic (subanarine) eruption, In a few moments the vessel's head fell heavily down ; thus all tine Saila were taken aback. There were continued heavy blows, as if the vessel were striking on a reef,acoompanied with tremblingssuoh as are caused by an earthquake on shore. The shooks were so heavy that I feared the ship would split in two, and it was impos. ible to stand on the deck. The ship was going ahead all the while, but rolled as if in the trough of a heavy sea. The duration of the disturbance was from three to five minutes, 'The watch below were iso alarmed that thby could not got on deck till all was past. The waves of seismic influence were from west to east. The next day I sighted (iraudeloupe, West Indies," ANTS BIGGER THAN FOXES. Pliny Could Discount Anon tag to tit, ,l or Drawing the Long ltow. Pliny, that rare old gossiper, tells, among his other extraordinary stories, that of the Bactrian method of obtaining gold. The sandy deserts of Baotria in the days of that historian were, so the old man says, literally swarming with ants "slightly bigger than foxes." These gigantic representatives of the genus homonopbera burrowed deeply into the sandy wastes, their tunnels and galleries often being hundreds of feet an ex. tent. The earth removed frotn these bur. rows was always carried to elle - outside and thrown up in mills (remember Pliny says that a paiaoe, of " This iigbo.bris e saen l,i a omit, eta— was soots found to be wonderfully rich in small nuggets of gold. The danger from tine ants was greater, however, than that from bhoIndiats in the surly days of gold dining in the western (United States, and many stories are told of men who were liter. ally devoured in a few moment, by the fieroa owners of some disturbed burrow. Some observing old hunter at late discover- od that the giant ants slept (hiring the hot. test hours of the nay. After that the seek• ars after the yellow metal only made their incursions at the proper time, and event then they only stayed long enough in the deserts to 1111 their, sacks with rho golden sand, which they took home to sift 01 leianre, With all this precaution the ants often "swiftly pursued the fleetest Bosses, and it was only by using envious erratagems that tine htvaders managed to escape alive," Do you know u hat charity is i—Foo-1 gin a if you bear iii -will, and pay w) at you owe`,.' • YOURG FOLKS. The "Wild West" Messenger -Boy. I was greatly pleased whoa. Ed Bolto entered the messenger seoviee lu my distric 110acl always admired Ed, who was my of schoolmate in Ward Six, Ho had a dos and a vigor about him which were partici holy captivating to a lad like myself, wit flabby muscles and uear•si1kbed eyes. Yo may like to hear about Bo's most disbiu guisbod feat in the messenger service. It was on n dark evening in Deoonbo last year. We were sitting in order, w messenger boys,on our bench ab the station No, 1 and No, 2 had just gond on long an disagreeable errands. Ed was No. 3, at til )read of the row. No, 4 was a boy on du for only ono day, to take the place of ou regular No, 4, Jack Primo, Then came I No, 5. This No. 4 had made lots of fin for tit rest of us all day. (It bad been a dull day wibh little to do.) He was tall and slim and very awkward, He earned himslf a if his bones were put together by too hon ligaments, ao thab they " wobbled." H talked in a bashful way, and blushed wile anyone spoke to him, Ed invented som two dozen nicknames for him, such a "Rickets" and "Beanpole" and " Shorty.' We probended,when he came back from hi errands, that he had been gone a ehookingl long nim@,though I really think he did wei enough for a beginner. Across No. 4, then, that evening Ed wit talking to me, and the other boys were lis toning for the moat park Ed was in high feather. He was a great reader of fivb-cen boys' weekliso, like Captain Sly'e Dateetiv Marvels and the 1Veekly 13udgob of Adven ture. He usually fancied himself the her of the latest serial story, and would adop his name and rehearse his adventures es 1 they were his own, We came to belies, him half way, he talked with such spirit, and looked so bright and brave. That night—I'll never forget it—he wa Mosquito Jim, the Texas cowboy. IIs had run away from home with nothing but a pistol and unbounded courage. (Ed often Intimated clerkly that if he was absent the next day ib would be useless to look for him for he would never be taken alive, never 1) He had fallen in with a band of marauding cowboys. His skill and plunk at once placed him at their ]teed. They were his enbhttsiasbio followers. They would die for him. One of them—poor Bill, whom Ed named with tears in his eyes as he told the story—did die for him. Oh, it was a wild life on the heart of the plains! (We city boys listened with open mouths and glistening eyes.) One day, just six months ago, he had planned a raid on a passenger train. His baud, suitably die. goosed, had boarded the cars, had ridden until they reached a long stretch of lonely land, bad forced the engineer to stop the train, and compelled the passengers and ex- press agent to hand over their money and valuables. "But ah, boys!" Ed exclaimed, tragical- ly, while we crowded closer, quite disre• garding, in our eagerness to !tear, the comfort of No. 4—" ah, boys, there was a lovely maiden on that train, as beautiful as an Egyptian Princess. She Dame to me with tears in her lustrous eyes, and begged me to restore the plunder, and set the traits on its way again, I did so without a word. I turned to my band. I bade them obey their captain, on the honor of cowboys. They gave hack the money without a mule, mur, withdrew from the car, and we all gracefully tipped our hats as the brain moved off." "But itow did you geb home?" askedNo. 4, who had been listening in a sleepy way. "Hush -eh -eh 1" came in angry tones front the rest of the boys, and Ed went on. " I formed my band in military array. 'Brave lads,' I cried, with tears in my oyes, 'no more of this wild life for me. A lovely maiden on that departing train has shown me with aflash of her bright eyes the error of my ways. I am a cowboy no longer. Farewell 1' 1 gave then( a military salute, put spurs to my horse, rode rapidly !tome, and here I am 1" We all drew a long breath. 11 had been a thrilling story as Ed told it, and we looked upon ]nim as a very Bayard for no- bility and bravery. Just then Mr. \Jason oalled out, "No. 3 I" (Mr. Mason is the man at the desk, you know—our superintendent,) We hardly expeoted wont that stormy night, but Isere had cone in a man in a great hurry, with a big, important -looking envelope to be taken to Bleakman street, I heard Mr. Mason tell Ed where to take it, and turning to No. 4, f said : " Whew 1 I'm glad ton not No. 3 just now." " Why?" asked No. 4. " Why 1" I repeated, in astonishment. "Don't you know about Bleak inset street? It's the worst part of the city. I've heard of a messenger -boy who was set upon there by a gang of roughs and beaten almost to death and made to give up his parcel. That's why. And such a night as this, too I" ' It's lucky Ed is such a brave boy," drawled No, 4. " But look at him 1" I did look. What was the matter? Ed was as white as a sheet ! I could sae the big envelope tremble in his hands. He was Imaging Mr. Mason to let him off 1 ' It's not dangerous at all, my boy," I heard Ivir. Mason say, kindly, " and it's your Dorm" 'But Nn. 4 is bi gger than I am, sir." I actually heard Ed say that 1 And then, when Mr. Mason sternly bade him do his duty, he broke into groat blubbering sobs, threw the envelope on the desk, snatched up his hat and went home. T'hat was the last the service saw of its "Wild West Messenger -boy." "No 4 I" called Mr. Mason, looking with a smile after the departing figure. (I am sure from his remarks later, that he had board Ed's glorious romance.) Then I becanepanio•strioken in my turn. Bleakutan street WAS the bugaboo of ns messenger -bays, never mentioned• save in a tone of awed respect, Many terrifying stories in regard to it wore nurreub among s. No. 4, a mere supply for a day, would never go Into that rendezvous of thieves and owdies ; and 1 Dans next 1 ButNo. 4 rose promptly, tools up the uvelopo with a respectful bow, walked with a smiling fano to the hat rack, and vaysd lois hab at ns as he went out into the form. How we cheered 1 And No, 4 is our No, 3 now, in Plato of be "Wild West 113essenger•itoy "-•.fIInr- ere Young people. 0 i p The Dating, it companion to the Hoosh, a torpedo boat destroyer, 27 knots, 185 feet water line, 3,500 horse power, built by Thornycroft, was lauuolnod a week ago, The district of (lacca in the Province of Bengal, India, has an agrinultural class which omnprises nearly sixty per cent. of the total population, Tho methods there are of the most antiquated type. In fact, the aversion to laborsaving utensils and methods is ginite natural in such overcrowd- ed eommtmitios,