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VOL. X.
PITTSBORO', CHATHAM CO., N. C, OCTOBER 20, 1887.
NO. 7.
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Fxpcrience.
p n't lo. your teriijK'r or j our time,
Or fret your soul a minute.
Ph'iiim lliis good old roomy world
Has fHilish teoj.le in it.
15 v not oi wholly useless weed
The fertile earth is cutiuVred;
Then - .ii tit not these ran do no pood,
r ith them you'll lx numbered.
If all I rnn ly lieing wi:e,
Kaeh one his sphere adorning.
From wisdom's way we yet might btray
Fr lack of projter warning;
Hui Nature kindly sets her signs
.i l ui'i' -" c'iojcii dwelling;
Without tin-in. what would eomo to us,
There i-:it any telling.
Ju-t reckon up yotir fflisli friends,
Ki -h one's jceuliar failing,
And "f f fiat Mly care yoiim-lf
At whieli in them you're railing;
While, if yo:i lied sviiw luckless one
Th" :aii!.' ;ill through and over,
Wi'd I'-.-M r I i' I' inlikeliiui
Tii oi e I ;. I'fir l"aved clover.
I lav no fl lint I :imv store
Mi i?ii 1 - tit i knowledge,
Lut t ii - I ve I.'ivifd Ity studies i:i
That I test It!!" denv- college;
Fi-rhai'-i you thi:ik thai school is meant
For other people oaly ;
i r. m aylie. your are wise in truth
lint don't you find it lonely.'
Miriam K. Davis, in Frank Leslie's.
"NERVOUS DAY."
Mrs. ;tanhope was one of those ner
vous, irritable women tint a!ont half
the time make tlu'tnsel ves ami every one
around them micr.ihlf. She had bee a
lining one of her regular nervous day s
as she styled tlrm, and everything hid
gO!f W 'Mlg.
Little Freddy, only four years old and
their only child, had bee a bani-hed
from the Mtting-room, although he had
p'.eade I Ii'inl to stay and "loot at his
pitty pittcr ! k" S inta I'iaus hrought
him. and had promised, with such a
r'-oiutf air, that he would he "so
stilU ;" hut no, his mainma wanted to
lied.iwti e.i the lounge, and he mu4 go
out to p! ay.
Mr. and Mr Nanhope were not
wi ili'iy, so Freddy dil not have a nurse
to look alter lmn. no one hut old Tow
fcer, the faithful Newfoumlland watch
dog, who was yars older than his little
master, and who had watched him faith
fully e ver ii!cc he was a wee baity.
Mis. Stanhope had just .settled herself
on the lounge and taken up tin lat
magazine, which she thought might
quiet h- r nerves a little, when, bang!
went tin' outside door, as only a healthy
boy, full of spirits, could shut it, and
the next instant Freddy bounded into
the sitting-room, upsetting a chair and
tumbling hea ll'tng over a footstool.
A spasm, as of pain, crossed his
mother's face, and sin raised her hand
as though to ward off a blow, exclaim
ing ly fretfully:
"Oh, Freddy, what a naughty boy you
are! why can't you stay out and play
when mamma feels so? '
"Mamma ! mamma !'' exclaimed
Freddy, who ha 1 by this time regained
his equilibrium, and who did not in the
hast miad the tumble or his mother's
fretful speech; "me is havin' such fun !
'et me telloo "
"No, no, Freddy," interrupted his
mother; "I don't want to hear; run out
again and play. You may do anything
you choose, only let me have a little
quiet."
Freddy looked disappointed and
stood pouting his cherry lips, w ith one
chubby linger stuck between them.
"Did you hear, Freddy," reiterated
his mother, rising her voice. "Ain't
you going to mind? I told you to go
out ; now start."
The child walked slowly "out of the
room. On the hall rug lay Towser, and
Freddy impulsively threw his arms
around his hairy friend's neck and burst
into tears.
"Me did out to tell cr Towder, me
did," he sobbed; but his grief and dis
.'ippointinent was of short duration, for
in a few moments he sprang up and ran
fut into the yard, followed by Towser.
After Freddy went out, Mrs. Stanhope
tried in vain to get interested in the
magazine; at last she threw it petulantly
from her and lying back upon the cush
ions, closed her eyes. Soon a sweet,
delirious languor stole over her; she was
riding in Mrs. Oraham's exquisite
brougham.
Mrs. Oraham was a widow lady who
lived just across the way, and who was
uo,th over half a million, report said;
and whose superb horses and elegant
carriages little Mrs. Stanhope had often
admired, and, if the truth must be told,
hi vied.
Then the scene' changed; she was ly
i"g there on the lounge in her pleasant
Mtting room, listening to the sweetest
music shn ever heard. Suddenly there
was a scream from Freddy, au energetic
bow wow from Towser, and an exclama
tion of fright from Kitty, the servant
girl, as she ran hastily out into the yard.
An undefined feeling of terror rilled
the heart of Mrs. Stanhope; she tried to
r,s'. '"'t found her strength had entirelv
I descu.d her; and pale as death, with
eyes closed, !.!,(. lay there longing, yet
dreading, to hear what had happe ed.
In a few moments-- it seemed hours to
her- she heard Kitty come in. There
was another step too. not Freddy's; she
listened in vain for the natter of his lit.
tie feet. The bteps paused at the sit- !
. ing-room door, which was ajar. She
! new intuitively they were lookingirt.
"Hist! do not make a noise; she i
ist asleep," she heard Kitty say in s
: whisper. "It will be trouble enough t
er to know- when she wakes, poo
arvous crature."
"One of his horns went clean through,
lie heard the other voice say, and which
die recognized as Mary Calhone's, Mrj.
(Indiana's kitchen maid.
What terrible accident had happened
that they were not going to tell her un
til she awoke. O, would she ever awak
and come out of this stupor! She trie
to move, to scream, but all to no pu:
pose; a sudden, thick darkness sceme
enveloping her, and ehe sank into u
sensibility.
iVhen she again opened her eyes i
was night; the curtails were down, :
lamp burned ou the table, but was turned
low down, and the figure of a Strang
woman was moving about the roon
putting things to rights.
"Who are you? What has happened?'
asked 3Irs. Stanhope, in a scarcely audi
b'e voice and with difficulty arising to :
.sitting posture.
"O, have you waked up!'' said th
woman, coming over to the lounge when
she sat. "And you don't know? clean
me! how can I tell you! Your lit 1 1
boy, your little Freddy, you will nevci
see him alive again!"
"Never see -Freddy -alive ! What
do you mean !" gasped Mrs. Stanhope,
starting up and groping blindly aero-:
the room to the door. As she opened it
she met her husband, who took hei
gently in his arms, soothed her tenderly,
and in a broken voice told her that Mr.
Alton's cross cow had by some means
escaped from the yard into the road that
afternoon, and that Freddy had teased
her through the fence with his red scarf;
that in her rage she had broken down
the fence, and, before Towser and Kitty
could rescue him, plunged one of hei
horns through Freddy's body, killing
him instantly.
"O. why cannot I die too!'' she
wailed, wringing her hands distractedly.
"My Freddy! my precious boy! my
darling baity! I have murdered you by
my thoughtless selfishness! O, let mc
die!"
After a while she became more calm;
a sort of numb despair seized her heart;
she could not weep, and w hen they led
her to look at the little waxen form ar
rayed for 1 urial, she could only look at
the white, set face of her darling as he
lay there, with roses strewn about bin:
anil snowdrops in his chubby hands,
with a weary longing to lie down toe
and be at rest. Tears seemed swelling
up in scalding floods over her brain,
burning deep, scathing blisters there,
but she could not shed one.
At length the day of the funeral came:
how spectre-like it all seemed, every one
moved about so quiet, .so death-like ; she
could not even remember a word the
minister said. The procession formed ;
they placed a heavy black vail over hct
face that seemed to increase the already
midnight gloom of her heart. They
reached the cemetery; the little casket
was lowered into the grave and she heard
the gravel rattle upon the lid; yes, they
were burying her precious treasure, her
all, forever from her sight and yet she
could not weep, she had not dropped
one tear on the loved face; the thought
tore her heart with agony, and she felt
her mind reel and totter on its throne.
Again she was at home. How still
and silent the rooms were and how el ark
and gloomy; it seemed as though she
was never again to see tha bright,
glorious sunshine. So weeks passed.
She caught a glimpse of her own face in
the mirror once in a w hile, and she could
see how thin and white it was growing.
Then came whispers no one seemed to
speak out loud now that a change of
scene was necessary ; the. beach or the
mountains.
Mechanically she made preparations to
leave home; it was tho night before her
departure, and she stroclc out to the
cemetery to visit Freddy's grave.
"Oh, my poor murdered darling!" she
moaned, sinking upon the grave in an
abandon of tearless grief.
"Lucy! Lucy! what is the matter?
Ain't you never going to wake up?"
said her husband's voice, close to her
ear.
With a start, she raised her head and
lookeel about her. Yes, it was Waller
that was bending over hei, and strange
to tell, she was lying upon t he lounge in
her little sitting- room, and the sun was
just Hinging his parting rays iuto the
west window. How cosy and cheerful
everything looketl; and, glancing up
into her husband's face, she saw he was
laughing.
'What ! did you have the nightmare V '
he exclaimed.
"Hush!" she answered in a whisper,
"where is Freddy?'
"Freddy?" echoed Mr. Stanhope;
"why he is asleep. After teasing Af
ton's cow until she tore the yard fence
nearly all down, and getting Towser in
to a fine scrape, for he bit the cow se
verely, and she run one of her horns
through his leg, and frightening Kitty
nearly out of her scuses, he has
concluded to go to sleep. "
Yes, it was a cruel dream, and Lucy
Stanhope wept tears of joy; but she
could not feel sure until she had pressed
her lips to Freddy's and felt his' soft
breath upon her cheek,
i It was a long time before she could
tell her husband her terrible dream;
and she never again sent Freddy away
from her for the sake of quiet. New
York News.
"Mngjring" Criminals.
In my business we learn to detect the
foibles and weakness of men and wom
en, says a police photographer in the St.
Louis Globe-Democrat, but in the jail
you would not expect to finel any vanity
in the matter - of personal appearance.
Nevertheless there are many prisoners
who take pride in securing a good neg
ative. Ordinary prisoners never object
to the process of "mugging," because
they are too ignorant to understand the
advantage of a picture in the hands of
the police. High toned crooks from
the East always object. Sophia Lyons,
the famous New York shoplifter, cried
and raved like a fury when brought be
fore me, but finding the elctectives in
exorable, she dried her eyes, primped
her hair, aeljusted her bonnet, daubc I a
ittle powder on her checks and told mc
to go ahead; that, if she couldn't help
it, she would have a good portrait,
lane Cosley, another big shoplifter, sat
smiling as sweet as ah angel, after hav
ing made a desperate fight, clawing like
a catamount, and her face is one of the
prettiest in my collection.
How to Hear II unions.
Mental burdens will be far more easily
borne if they are placed, as much as
practicable, out of sight. When we
gaze upon them they increase in size.
When in our thoughts we emphasi.-) and
dwell on them, they sometimes grow al
most unbearable. It h well enough to
face trouble when it comes to us, to
measure it and know its weight, that we
may summon up courage and strength
sufficient to endun it; but, this done,
let us place it where it may no longer be
in constant sight drag it to tin light,
to dwell upon its weight, and to claim
sympathy for being obliged to bear it.
When the emphasis of life is laid on the
cheerful and attractive side, it real Lur
elens will be borne lightly, happiness
will abound and be diffused, and the
value of life be multiplied ten-fold. -LBapt'st
Weekly.
A Horse's Costly Tombstone.
Frank W. Harper, the well known
turfman, has ordered at Versailles, Ky.,
the costliest monument probably ever
placed over the grave of any being be
low the estate of man. It is for Ten
Broeck, the famous race horse, who re
cently died at Mr. Harper's stock farm,
near Midway. Ten Broeck was foaled
on the farm, and belonged to Mr. Har
per throughout his whole 1 ife, and was
beloved by the Harpers as a member of
the family. The monument is to be of
white marble, seven feet two inches
high, and surmounted by an urn. Upon
its side will be inscribed the dates of
the birth and death of Ten Broeck and
his various .achievements. Baltimore
Sun.
A Happy Thought.
"I don't see why your friend Miss
Smith referred to my moustache as
down,' Maude," said young Sissy to
his pretty cousin. "There is nothing of
the 'down' about it; it quite bristles. I
have to shave twice a week, I assure
you."
"I know it bristles, Charley," re
turned the girl, knitting her brows, "al
though not very fiercely, anel I am as
much perplexed as you are to understand
why Clara should speak of it as down.
(Sudden happy thought.) Perhaps,
Charley, it's because it grows on a
goose. New York Sun.
Cwl.
Many of my readers know that "cwt"
stands for "hundredweight," for have
they not used it themselves when doing
theirsums? But I think few could tell
how this strange sign came to be cm
ployed. And yet when they learn its
meaning they will finel it very simple.
C stands for "hundred;" it is the first
letter of the Latin word centum, hun
dred. If you w ill loedv in your Bible
you will notice that the hundredth
psalm is marked "Psalm C." Then
"wt." is merely short for "weight."
Thus you have "hundredweight"(cwt.).
Little Folks.
The Passing Bell.
In olden times they useel to ring the
bell when the hour hael arriveel for the
court to come in and hold its sessions,
as they ought to do now for the court of
common pleas.
"Is that the Passing bell?" inquired
a venerable stranger visiting the town.
"Yes, sir. it is," replied a wag of a
lawyer, "the Passing bell. It is the
signal for you to come and pass your
property into the hands of your law
yers." New London Day.
Proof of Devotion.
"And do you really love me George?"
she asked,
"Love you!' repeated George fer
vently. "Why, while I was bidding
you good-bye on the porch last night,
dear, the dog bit a large ediunk out of
my leg, and I never noticed it till I got
home. Love you!" Bazar.
CHILDREN'S COLUMN.
Joking Grandma.
"May I go to Miss Lily white's party?"
But grandmamma shook her head:
41 When the birds go to rest,
I think it is best
For mine to go, too," she said.
"Can't I go to Miss Lily white's party?"
Still grandmamma shook her head:
"Dear child, tell me how,
You're half asleep now;
Don't ask such a thing," she said.
Then that little one's laughter grew hearty,
"Why, granny," she said,
"Going to Miss Lily white's party
Means going to bed !"
The Story of a Pebble.
Sir Francis Doyle tells an interesting
story about a pebble, which I think you
will like to hear. Mrs. Brooke, a rela
tion of his, lived in a house on the banks
of beautiful Loch Earn, in Perthshire.
As pearls, more or less valuable, were
often found there, Mrs. Brooke began
collecting them, and the villagers' chil
dren used to take to her those which they
picked up, receiving a shilling or two
in exchange. One day, a little girl,
who had come from some considerable
distance, called and offered her a peb
ble, but as Mrs. Brooke thought it use
less, she refused to buy it. Presently
her brother as keel her to change her
mind, for, he said, the lassie hael had
"a very long walk, and was crying bit
terly at having to go home empty
haneleel." So Mrs. Brentke kindly told him to take
the stone, anel give the bairn what she
wanted for it. A few weeks later, a
friend, wdio had travelled much, and
knew South America well, viewed the
pebble with great interest, and at length
remarked that if he had been in Brazil
and had seen the stone there he wouhl
have felt sure that it was a diamond.
The stone was at once sent to a skilled
jeweller, and he reported that the trav
eller's opinion was right, anel very soon
the Loch Earn pebble was set in one of
Mrs. Brooke's diamond rings. Unfor
tunately, no trace could be founel of the
little girl, anel so she was not able to
share the further reward that would
have been bestoweel upon her succcs..
Little Folks.
The Whistler.
Do you know why this dudc is ealleel
the Whistler?
It flies so fast that it makes its wings
fairly whistle through the air!
The gunner, waiting in ambush, can
tell of its approach by the shrill sound
and can get ready anel take his position
before it comes within gunshot.
This birel has many other names bc
sieles the Whistler.
Golden Eye, Great Heael anel Spirit
Duck are some of them.
The Indians gave it the last name, be
cause it allows the hunter to come very
near it, and then before he can twang
his bow, the duck has vanished below
the water.
This frightens the superstitious InJ
dian. He thinks that such rapidity of
motion can only be due to magic, anel
shudelers at the thought that he has
trieel to shoot a spirit.
This bird has another strange habit.
It builds its nest in the top of a tall dead
tree, so old and worn that the bark anel
branches have fallen off, leaving only a
slippery pole.
Nobody knows how the fender young
ducklings get from the nest to the
water.
Legend says that the mother bird car
ries her babies herself, holding them by
the bill, anel supporting them by her
strong neck until she places them safely
in the water. No wonder that the ig
norant Indians think her an enchanted
spirit.
When these birds are alarmed, they
make a strange note, which sounels like
the constantly recurriug gooel note of an
olel worn-out hurely-gurdy ; such a one
as is playcel by old women at street cor
ners, anel is so weak with long use that
only the one good not j can be heard at
any distance.
The Whistler feeels oa all sorts of ma
rine insects anel small shell-fish, and in
some regions is so dainty as to prefer
salmon spawn above all other fooel.
St. Nicholas.
In and Around Jerusalem.
Outside the walls of Jerusalem a new
town has sprung up, a building club
having been established a few years ago,
under the operation of which 130 houses
were erected in four years by the Jews,
while along the Jaffa road many country
villas have been erected of late by Eu
ropean residents as summer resorts.
The latest development of the building
of new houses without Jerusalem is to
be found in the enterprise which has
led to much buileling being done on the
slopes of the Mount of Olives, the sum
mit of which is crowned with the Church
of the Ascension. Jewish Messenger.
A Land of Onions.
, It is to be noted that Egypt is again
becoming a lanel of onion culture. Large
quantities are yearly shipped to Europe
from Alexandria and other ports. A
few years ago the trade hardly existed,
while in two months of last year alone
14,000 tons were shipped to Liverpool,
New York Tribune.
ARABIAN WOMEN.
A Housewife's Duties in Modern
Bible Land.
Syrian Dames Work Hard While
Their Husbands Loaf.
There are granel women in Arabia;
women of ability, keen in insight, anel
wonderful capabilities, writes Florence
M. Jones in the Swiss Cross. The duticr
of the wife of a Syrian to-day are as fol
lows: She brings all the water for
family use frum a distant well. This
is accomplished by filling immense jars,
anel bringing them upon her head. She
risers early, and goes to the handmill o'.
the village, carrying corn, enough of
which for the day's bread she grinds by
a slow, laborious process. This she car
ries home and cooks in an oven, which
is made in the earth. It is a round hole,
line'el with oval and flat stones, anel
heated by a fire built in it. When the
bread is mixed with water and a little
salt, she removes the ashes, and plasters
pats of dough against the hot stones to
cook. Could anything be more crude?
She cares for her" children, unusually a
large family, anel eloesall the rough
work at intervals, while the husband
calmly smokes his 'argclie,' or sits cross
legged upon his divan, or house-top, in
converse with some equally harel-working
member of Syrian society. The
houses are made of a coarse stone,
roughly hewn. The house tops are ol
clay, covcrcel with coarse gravel. In
hot weather the sun bakes this mud
formed roof, and huge cracks appear.
The rain comes, and, as a natural conse
qu nee, the roetf leaks. This is 'some
thing of which the fastidious inhabitant
of the Bible Lanel does not approve. It
does not add to his be)dily comfort. He
remedies the difficulty, shall I tell you
how? Not by any effort of his own; far
from it; his wife comes, ascends to the
hemse-top, and in the drenching rain,
propels a roller of solid stone, backward
anel forward, much as we use a lawn
mower. This rolls the sun-dried cracks
together, and prevents the entrance ol
water. These are only a few of a Syrian
housewife's duties. Her reward is not
in this worlel surely. She cannot speak
to her husband in public; she can receive
no caress before his friends. She goes
veiled, and scantily clad. She has no
time to make her own habiliments, foi
her hands must weave anel spin anel em
broider artistically and abundantly for
the husband anel male children. In
winter her feet are protected only by
open wooden sandals, aud drops of blood
mark the way to the Syrian well.. Of
course this is among the lower and miei
dle classes of society in Syria, but those
who belong to a higher class are very
few. The wealth of a Syrian family is
not in money, but is estimated according
to the number of herds of camels, goats,
sheep, and cattle it possesses. The women
arc fond of ornament, but have little op
portunity for it. They always wear
the "round tire liko the moon," spoken
of in the Bible. Even the children have
these on. The form is a half-moon. A
single row of silver coins overlapping
one another, anel scweel upon a piece of
coarse material through a sinjde hole
bored in one side, is attached to a square
of cloth, having long strings, which tie
under the black hair. This allows the
coins to rest in a curve about the fore
head. One of these tires, which wtc
had, wcigheel four pounds anel six
ounces, anel was was worth $80. We
now have a child's tire, which weighs
two pounds. Over the round tire is
worn the heavy, hand-woven, linen veil.
The specimen we have is worth $50, anel
is large enough for a piano-cover. All
the silk for embroidery is gathered by
women from the silk-worms, anel must
be spun and dyed before they can use it.
If a mother in Syria presents a daughter
to her husbanel he is bitterly elisap
pointed. When you ask a Syrian parent,
"How many children have you?" if his
family consists of five boys and six
daughters, he Avill tell you, "I have five
chilelrcn." They only count boys. This
seems bitterly cruel when the workers
of Syria are of the other sex. The girls
arc dark-eyed, raven-haired, of olive
complexion, and usually of meelium
height, though some are extremely tall
anel muscular.
Politeness.
It is saiel that Louis XIV., the most
haughty anel magnificent monarch of
modern times, used to lift his hat even
to the female servants of his court. If
so, no man neeel think that he derogates
from his dignity by keeping his hat off
in a respectable shop when he is served
by a woman. Even in business inter
course politeness need not be banished.
In Englanel, ' for instance, checks are
marked. "Pay to." In France they
are worded, "Vcuillez payer" "Please
to pay," "Kindly pay," etc. Chicago
Tribune.
IV hat Made Her Nerrons.
Olel lady Conductor, I hope there
isn't going to be a collision.
Coneluctor I hope not.
Old lady I want you to be very kecr
ful. I've got two dozen eggs in this
basket.
A Spanish Bull-Ring.
The bull-ring of Granada, like most
of those in the larger cities of Spain, is
i vast amphitheatre, built of wood, and
capable of seating perhaps 20,000 per
sons. By accident we came to this huge
structure in the course of our meander
ings,and we were conducted through it by
an attendant. In the stables were a num
ber of wretched-looking steeels, aged
and raw-boned as Don Quixote's "Rosin
uate," yet considercel gooel enough to be
slain by doughty bulls for the amuse
ment of the gentle dames and spirited
young dons of Granada. On the stockade
surrounding the area were great streaks
and blotches of blood, which hael spurt eel
from the wounded animals in various
combats. At the same time that these
were pointed out to us it was explained
how, in the practice of the noble art of
bull-fighting, a horse would often have
his sides ripped open by an infuriated
bull and the plucky steed would never
theless go on sometimes with the fight,
although his entrails would trail
upon the grounel anel dangle about his
feet. We were then conducted to the
chambers where the mataelorcs elressed
themselves anel where were kept the
trappings for ornamenting the horses,
and the apparatus for provoking the
bullsr Among the articles of the latter
sort were long poles with sharp spikes in
the enel, masks, dummy horses anel va
rious other devices and instruments of
torture, cunningly aelapted to arouse the
wrath of a peaceably elisposcd bull and
convert him into an infuriated demon.
In one of the rooms, improvised as a
chapel, there were crucifixes anel other
pious paraphernalia by which the last
offices of the church might, in case of
sudden emergency, be ad minist creel to a
mortally wound eel bull-fighter, so that
his gentle soul might not take its flight
unshriven. There appcareel to be no
similar provision for the bulls and horses,
they being only brutes and "having no
souls. American Magazine.
The Most Famous Oysters.
The Blue Points are the most famous
in the worlel. They were first elis
covcrcel a little over a hundred years ago
in Long Island waters. The bottom of
the Great South Bay, opposite Blue
Point, was covered then with blue-mud
anel up to the time the oysters were dis
covered they were not supposcel to exist
in the muddy ground. The discovery
was accidentally made by au oysterman.
The shells ef the oyster were a deep
elark color, and the oyster itself was fat
anel luscious. It was not long after the
discovery before the baymen flocked to
the grounds by hundreds, and it was
not unusual for one man to take as high
as 200 bushels in a single day. At that
time there was a ready market for them
at 50 cents per bushel. The beds could
not stanel the elrain upoa them anel were
finally exhausteel. The oysters now
callcel Blue Points elo not resemble tin
original any more than day eloes night,
as they elo not grow wild, but arc culti
vateel the same as a field of wheat or
corn. The oysters grown in the waters
around Patchogue (which is one of the
greatest oyster growing localities in this
state), are shipped all over the worlel as
Shrewsburys, East Rivers, Blue Points
and almost every other name given an
ojrstcr. Over five bund reel men are em
ployee! in the oyster industry in and
about Patchogue. The oysters arc
shipped by the barrel to Europe, are but
little larger than a silver dollar, costing,
reaely for shipment, alxmt $1 per barrel.
They bring $5.50 and $7 per barrel in
the European markets. Brooklyn Citi
zen. The Ceylonese.
The Ceylonese, or Singhalese, as they
are ealleel, from the native name of
their lovely island, are a mild and inof
fensive race of people. They have the
reputation, indeeel, of being rank cow
ards, but this is rather the character of
most Eastern folk. The men are, tall,
not baelly maeie, anel have slender limbs.
The women arc shetrter, anel are fonel of
finery, such as gay-colorcel dresses,
bangles, anel chains. They are partial
to music anel elancing, but their tom-tom,
as they call their drum-like instrument,
gives out a dull and tiresome sound
which soon gets monotonetus; anel their
dancers arc not as a rule so agile, grace
ful, anel clever as t he Hineleto dancers of
India.
A Magnificent Lemon.
Our friend Thomas C. Dixon, showed
us a magnificent lemon which he had
gathered from a tree of his own raising.
It was 7 inches long anel 111-8 inches
in circumference and weighed over 14
ounces. We were astonished to find that
it was possible to raise such fruit in
Chatham county. It is of excellent
quality, and Mr. Dixon's tree bears about
two dozen a year Pittsboro (N. C.)
Home.
The Business for the Boy.
Fond Mother Pa, what business do
you think we ought to start Willard in?
He's getting to be 18 years old and
ought to get into something.
Fond Father It's hard telling what
he's fitted for.
Fond Mother Yes, he's as proud as
Lucifer, but he's as neat as wax.
Fond Father Well, then, let's start
him in the match business.
Night on the Farm.
Tis dewf all on the lonely farm,
The flocks are gathered in the fold,
The dusky air is soft as balm,
The daisies hide their hearts of gold.
Slow, drowsy, swinging bells are heard
In pastures dewy, dark and dim,
And in the door-yard trees, a bird
Trills sleepily his evening hymn.
The dark, blue deeps are full of stars;
One lone lamp, in the hillside gloom
A mile away is red as Mars;
The night is faint with sweet perfumes.
At bedtime in the quiet house,
Up through the wide old rooms I go,
Without a lamp and not a mouso
Is stirring. Lemdly, to and fret,
The etld clock ticks, and easterly
The ancient windows open high ;
Here the sun's kiss will waken me.
With bird-songs welling up the sky."
New England Farmer.
HUMOROUS.
Electricity is a very serious matter, and
yet Edison makes light of it.
A balel-headeel book-keeper should
never try to wipe his pen on his hair.
In the bright lexicon of speculation
there is nothing so uncertain as a sure
thing.
Hardly .anybody would care to change
places with the turtle, anel yet he has a
great snap.
English statesmen live longer than
American statesmen, but they don't havo
so much fun.
"I aim to tell the truth." "Yes," in
terrupted an acquaintance, "but you are
a very bad shot."
"Can you recommend for me a good
home course of botany?" asks a corre
sponelent. Yes, the flour barrel.
Cally Miss Peterson has remarkably
small eyes. Dally Yes, they look small,
but she has hael a young man in 'cm for
a long time.
A girl who was told by an old boat
man to be sure and have her boat well
trimmed went to work anel sewed two
silk flounces arounel the gunwale.
"Ain't you in, Maria?" he queried, as
he fumbled arounel with the latchkey.
"No, I ain't. I'm out. Out of sugar,
out of tea, out of flour, anel out of
patience," snapped a female voice from
an upper window.
A doctor who had been attending a
dairyman's hireel girl ealleel at the house
the other elay. "How's your milkmaid?"
he asked of the farmer when he came to
the eloor. "It's none of your business
how our milk is made," was the indig
nant response, and the door slammed
most emphatically'.
Seals.
Sealing a letter is nowadays the work
of an instant, but how was it accom
plished before the invention of gummed
envelopes? A correspondent of Le
Livre describes the methods of scaling
which have been employed from the re
motest antiquity.
The first seals consisted of a ring
affixed to clay, and later to chalk or a
mixture of pitch, wax, and plaster. The
use of wax diet not become general until
the Middle Ages. Beeswax, yellowed
by time, was the first variety of it used,
and, after it, came sealing wax mixeel
with a white substance. Reel and green
wax came in during the twelfth century,
and, a hunelred years later, the list of
colors was supplemented by nearly all
those now to be found in wax.
In the times of the First Empire, un
der Bonaparte, the French people began
to use wafers which were brought from
Italy by the soldiers of the French army.
These wafers were cut with a punch
from a thin leaf maele of flour. Finally
gummeel envelopes began everywhere to
replace the scaling wax and wafers.
The fitst of these envelopes were made
in Englanel about the year 1840.
The seals chosen by different people
arc often interesting, as indicating per
sonal tastes. Goethe, after his return
from Italy, sealcel his letters with an
antique head, sue:h as that of Socrates,
Minerva or Leela. The seal of the as
tronomer Lalanele hael a ship engraveel
upon it, anel that of Meyerbeer, the com
poser, hael a lyre, with the legcnel, "al
ways in tune."
Victor Hugo's seal was very simple,
merely the letters V. II. so arrangeel
that when inverted they formeel the ci
pher A. H. Youth's Companion.
Left His Address at Home.
An old farmer named Kent was a well
known character some years ago in
Mount Vernon and Vienna. He hael
many peculiarities anel eccentricities
which earneel for him a variety of nick
names, at which, by the way, he never
took any offence. In some way this olel
fellow hael some claim to a pension. He
went down to Augusta to be examined
by the physician there for that purpose.
He was found to have disabilities that
warranted his obtaining a pension, but
he was very much excited at the length
of the examination and the variety of
questions put to him. Finally he was
asked his .address. "Oh, yes, of course,"
he replieel, "you'll want my aeldrcss,
but bless me what did I do with it?"
After fumbling in all his pockets, he
lookeel up helplessly and said, "By gra
cious, I must have left my address at
Siome." Lewiston (Me.) Journal.