THE CHARLOTTE MESSENGER
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VOL. IV; NO. 4.
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Address,
W. C. SMITH, Charlotte NC,
A writer in Texas Siftings enumerates
Ihe dangers encountered by the railroad
traveler in the following fashion: “The
bill prohibiting railroad corporations in
New 1 ork State from heating their pas
senger ears with stoves or furnaces is now
i law, and it is to be hoped that the ex
ample set by the New* York Legislature
will be followed in other States. Cre
matory furnaces on wheels are not agree
able things for live people to ride in,and
it is an indication of progress that thej
ire to be abolished. The kerosene lamp
is a ear illuminator is bound to go, too.
in a short time passenger trains universal
ly will be heated by steam and lighted
by electricity. Danger will still lurk on
the rail, however, for the switchman is
iable to forget about setting the switch
properly, the telegrap’i operator may
sake a mistake in a dispatch, and the
lonductor’s watch stop at an inopportune
noment. A good many improvements
vill have to be made yet before railroad
ug is absolutely without danger.
It looks as if the Panama Canal enter
prise is doomed. While not more than
one-fifth cf the work has been done, the
company has already expended double
the original estimate of its cost, and the
money on hand will not last more than
four or five months longer. It is now
reported that the builders of the canal
have to contend not only with a sliding
mountain on one side of the cut in the
Culebra Division, but also with a rising
bed in other parts of the line. The
Engineering Newt has been informed that
in the lower parts of the route the boL
tom of the ditch is continually forced up
ward by the weight of the excavated
material deposited on each side, so that
in some places “it requires a very healthy
and hard-working dredge to hold it 6
own.” The quantity taken out under
tuch conditions is included in the re
ports whit h show* the total excavation for
.*ach uiouih.
Charles L. Dignowitti, of San An
tonio, Texas, report * a rich discovery ol
gold and silver in Burnett County. A.
Fitzgerald, Superintendent of the San
Jose Mining Company, of Tamaulipas,
Mexico, came to San Antonio a few week*
ago with old Spanish records relating tc
the lost San Saha mines, and Mr. Dig
nowitti furnished the money to investi
gate their accuracy. Mr. Fitzgerald went
to Hoover’s valley, on the Colorado river,
fifteen miles north of Burnett County,
opposite the inouth of the Llano river,
and took his bearings. Here is a divid
ing range of mountains down in the
Spanish archive* as “Espino** de Juar”
(in English, “The Backbone of Jud ),
and at present known as the “Pack-
Saddle Mountains.” From this point,
guided by the Spanish records, he in
stituted a search and was rewarded by
the discovery of a rich lead. The vein
is four feet wide, and consists of rich de
composed ore strained with iron. Dig
nowitti closed a trade for seventy acres
of the land, pretending that he wanted it
for the granite and marble. On further
investigation traces of an old Mexican
mine and furnaces were found. The
people in the vicinity are greatly ex
cited over the discovery. Machinery
will be put iii at ogee, and the mine will
be worked.
THE CAPTIVE BROOK.
A brooklet from the mountain sped,
And wandered on Its merry way;
It wandered where its fancy led,
Tho livelong night, the livelong day.
Tt sang of dells where bird songs flow',
It sang of haunts where lillies grow,
it sang in tones that lovers know,
All day, all day.
The sunbeams on its ripples lay,
And laughter through its cadence broke,
And as it danced away, away,
Unnumbered harmonies awoke.
It loitered by the drooping flower,
It sang the love dream of the bower.
The song was new from hour to hour,
day, all day.
A miller came one morn in May,
And bound the brooklet to his mill,
>Vhere labor wears the hours away,
And its harsh sound is never still.
And round and round to fill his store
The water turns the mill wheel o'er,
But ah! the brooklet sings no more,
All day, all day.
sdale .
Zachariah’s Hired Man.
Hanner,” said old Zack Daybaugh as
he came into the house after returning
from town, “I got ’nothcr hired man.”
'Veil, I declare, Zacharicr, ’nother
hired man ’fore harvest! Wot'n thu
name o’ goodness do ye want o’ a hired
man this time o’ year:”
“VV’y, Hanner, ’pearst’ ms I oughter
know w’en I need a man. Look at that
breakin’ I want’o do on the back forty,
an’ there’s the corn wants t’ be gone
through the other way, an’ the garden t’
hoe—it’s time them pertaters were hilled
up an’ they need buggin’ most cv’ry day
—an, hayin’ cornin’ on—l’m goin’t’ put
up all the hay there is down in yon
slough. Co’rs’ I need a hir’d man. Ye
want’o mind, Hanner, that wc’uns are
farmin’ it in Hakoly now, an’ do things
» Sight different ’n we did in I’enn
s’lvauy. ”
“Oh, I reckon I knowed that already.
Ever scnce ye planted them cab’ges in the
wrong time o’ the moon last year an’
didn’t hev ’nough so’s ye could find ’em,
I seed ye was doin’ it different.”
Oh, don t talk no more ’bout them
cab’ges -a person will make a mistake
onct in a while.”
“Yes, an’ some o’ ’em twict in a while,
Zacharicr. Did ye get me that new milk
bucket with a strainer on it?”
Hanner, I don’t mind yer tellin’ me
’bout no milk-bucket.”
es ye do, Zacharicr, ye mind it jest
as well as I do. Now I want it right
away or yer hired man can’t come into
the house!”
“Weil, well, Hanner, hook up old Doll
in the mornin’ an’ drive down an’ get it
—l’d o’ got it myself, but I’ll be snaked
es I ree’lected anything ’bout it.”
This pacified the good lady so much
that she went out and called her daughter
Alice, who was picking strawberries in
the garden, and directed her to get sup
per ready. After she had gone her
worthy husband chuckled a little over
his remarkably original scheme of for
getting to buy the milk-pail and frowned
•1 little when he remembered that it would
have to be bought after all. His wife
soon returned and said:
“Well, it ’pears t’ me ye got an ugly
’nough lookin’ man this time. I seed
him out pumpin’ water. ”
“That’s it, Hanner, zackly; that’s just
it! He is the blamcst, gawkiest, green
est lookin’ man I’ve seed fer a long time
an’ that’s just w’y I hired him. I ’low
he won’t be foolin’ ’round Alice and act
in' ealllish!”
“He might try it—l never seed a man
that wouldn’t act talfish if he had
half or two-thirds of a chance. But I
reckon it won’t do him any good; Alice
wouldn’t hev nothin’ t’ do with as ugly
lookin’a man as he is. It ’pears t’ me he
don't look 'sif he knew 'nough t' pound
sand into a rat-hole.”
“Oh, he's all right, only his looks are
•gin him powerfully. How'd he ’pear t’
tie cornin’ down on the pump handle,
Hanner?”
“He wa'n’t throwin’ himself ont’ it
rery hefty, Zacharier. I ’low ye won’t
find him any very great shakes.”
“Oh, I’il ’tend t’ him. He ran work,
I’ll bet a farm,an’ if he won't get t’ shin
in’ 'round Alice I reckon he’ll be a good
man. I've had t’ chase ’bout ev'ry man
lately off the place ’cause ho got
It into his head ho was goiu' t’ marry
Alice. ’Pears t’ me wc’uns arc very un
lucky that way.”
“Zacharier, Alice 'courages 'em, that’s
wot she does, she flirts with ’em. W'y
you mind that last one we had in tho
spring, ye know I caught her pausin' a
piece 'o pic out 'o the pantry winder t’
him. Yes, sir, a big piece o’ dried
puukin pie, au' he took it au’ sot down
on the edge o’ my soap kettle an' ct it an’
shestiick her bead out o’ the winder an’
watched him.”
“Yes, I know it, Ilanucr, I know It.
Ye jest watch au’see how much pie the
CHARLOTTE, N. C., SATURDAY, AUG. 6, 1887
passes out to this cuss! W’y if I had his
picture I’d hang itup’n the barn to keep
the hogs out!”
They were interrupted by Alice an
nouncing that supper was ready and all
gathered in the large cool kitchen where
it was served.
“Jes’ set right down at the end thar,
Tom, an’ hc’p yourself,” said Zachariah,
with a wave of the hand to the new man.
He did not need a second invitation and
moved on the excellent supper which
Alice had prepared as if he was in the
habit of carrying such things before him.
He gave his undivided attention to the
business in hand and Mr. Daybaugh failed
to detect him so much as glancing at his
daughter Alice, who sat opposite, though,
to tell the truth, an impartial observer
could not have blamed him much if he
had embraced every opportunity for
gazing at her, for she was certainly worthy
of any man's attention. Plump, rosy
?heeked, brown-eyed and—well, I will
say very pretty and let it go at that—it
did lot seem strange that so many of his
predecessors had fallen victims to her
charms, or that the last one had even
been detected in taking pie from her
hands through the pantry window, espe
cially as no one denied that she offered
him the pie, and, in fact, encouraged him
to cat it; and still further that it was a
piece of Mrs. Drybaugh’s famous dried
pumpkin pie and an inch thick.
But if Tom had been at all moved by
the charms of Alice he failed to betray it
by a look and kept up his attacks on the
bread-plate in away that somewhat
alarmed the worthy Zachariah. Alice
however, either from a smaller appetite
or curiosity or coquettishness, or—there
isn’t room here to make a catalogue of the
different feelings which are liable to
move tile female mind, so I will say, or
something—did not fail to observe this
addition to the “men folks” of the
family. She certainly didn’t find any
thing very handsome, though she did
not find herself prepared to say that he
was quite so had looking as Zachariah
had said. He was tall, raw-boned, with
hair of a sort of undecided shade with
a strong leaning toward red, and im
mensely large hands and—a good ap
petite. He looked intelligent and
like a good fellow generally. While
Alice admitted to herself that he was
far from being as handsome as some of
the other hired men who had risen and
fallen in the Daybaugh family, at the
same time she decided that there
were without doubt many worse young
men in the world and that, as much as
his looks were against him, she could
conceive that the time might come when
she would see her way clearto administer
to him pie, dried pumpkin pie, from the
pantry window. Though the thought
did occur to her that even if he should
recover from the effects of the meal he
was now eating it would be excedingly
doubtful if he would have any desire for
anything so substantial as dried pump
kin pie an inch thick for some time.
At last Tom stopped eating, evidently
more because the others did than from
any personal reason.
“Jes’ give the hogs ’bout four buckets
0’ that swill in the bar’l by the door an’
pump up the trough full o’ water an’
turn the bosses out’n the pasture, an’
then ye better go t’ bed ’cause we
want’o be out o’ bed ’gin sun-up in
the mornin’,” said Zachariah to Tom as
they rose from the supper-table. “1
swar, Hanner,” he continued, after Tom
went out, “did ye see how he waded in
to the bread V butter?”
“He did ’pear t’ have a powerful good
appetite. ”
“Wall, I should say so! W’y I thought
he'd kill himself dead. If the blame’
cuss keeps eatiu’ like that he’ll eat us
out o’ house ’n’ home. If he stows it
'way like that now wot’U he do when he
gets t’ diggin post holes 1”
“I dunno, Zacharicr, yer the one what
hired him.”
“I reckon, pap, the feller mightn't o’
had any dinner, still,” remarked Alice.
Zachariah looked at Hannah and Han
nah looked at Zaebariah. If Alice wasn't
standing up for him already- and a man
whose looks were so against him, tool
Must that dreadful pumpkin pie episode
lie repeated? They both groaned—in
wardly—and Zachariah went out to see
that the hogs were properly fed, and Han
nah to water some choice cabbages.
The next day the grand attack wa,
made on the post-holes. For several
days following, the post-hole and barbed
wire fence campaign was kept up. Then
there was tho breaking on the hack forty,
and the haying in the slough, and the
corn-cultivating and a number of those
pleasant little recreations which farm
life is subject to between “seedin’ ’n’
harvest.” And in everything Zachariah
found Tom a model hired man. He
could dig a few more host-holes and do
a little more breaking and pitch hay ■
little harder tad stay in the corn-field •
little longer than Zachariah could him
self. In fact, in his own words, “that
man ’peared t’ be ’bout as chuck full o’
hard days’ works as they make’em.” Awl
he also proved to be remarkably good
natured and reliable. But alas! there
was the old trouble. Pie? Well no,
not pie yet, but it seemed as if It might
almost reach that before it culminated.
It started on the Fourth cf July. Zach
ariah had told Tom to hitch up old Doll
and “the colt” (just past the eighteenth
anniversary of his birth) and they would
all drive into town and witness the great
celebration, “a celebration,” remarked j
the able Appleby Agitator, “never be
fore equaled in our Territory—one in j
which the eagle will scream awl strong
men and fair women will vie with each j
other in doing honor to our nation's
birthday.” When Zachariah ami his
amiable spouse reached the door what
was their horror to find Tom and Alice
on the front seat, leaving the back scat
for them. It did no good to look at
them—they were very busy discussing
the relative beauty of different colored
horses, Alice having just stated her
preference for the spotted variety “like
a circus hoss, and Tom rather leaned in
that direction himself. So there was
nothing to do and they rode to the great
celebration as the young people had ar
ranged it.
And while in town, though not proved,
it was nevertheless strongly suspected,
that Tom bought this plump awl reey
cheeked girl ice cream aw! ml lemonade,
and it was never altogether clear where
the bag of peanuts and candy which her
mother discovered in the cupboard the
next day came from unless from the sam«
source.
And then they happened to walk home
from church a great many times together.
And when the harvest came on Alice
seemed very fond of carrying particularly
large and choice luncheons out to the 1
field.
So the season wore away. Harvest
was a thing of the past. The grain had 1
been stacked and thrashed, “this imme
diate section coming forward with a larger
yield than any other portion of the ter
ritory”—to again quote from our friend
the Agitator. Corn-husking time was
even at hand and the pumpkins were
ripe—which meant fresh pumpkin pies
and great hoops of pumpkin hung up
around the chimney to dry against a
time when the fresh pumpkin was. no
longer with us.
Tom still worked as faithfully and
good naturedly as ever. He had even got
a claim of his own in the aeighborhodo
and talked of going to fanning for him
self in the spring. Zachariah shook his
head; he don’t know what Tom might
be thinking of. Not hut what Tom w*.'
a remarkably good fellow awl had risen
rapidly in his estimation, but he didn't
altogether like the idea of the best of area
paying too much attention to his Alice.
So he shook his head and had his sus
picions. But it was ail going to come
out and that very soon, though both Al
ice and Tom were going about all uncon
scious of the danger.
Piet again whispers the aaxivus
reader. No: oh. dear, no, not pie. Nt\
not pie. Alas 1 if it only had been pie
But the sad truth is that thing* bad
gone far beyond pie. Zwhariah didn't
know it, hut Hannah did. Too many big
pies, pumpkin pies, apple pies, squash
pies, currant pies, strawberry pies, cus
tard pies and miscellaneous pies had dis
appeared for her not to know that. Yes,
it w*s too true that many a brave pie had
passed out of that pantry window, a vic
tim to the designs of a plump, rosy
cheeked girl and the horrible awl grow
ing appetite of a hired man. No it
wasn’t pie that brought about the dread
climax. For goodness' soke, tell whal it
was, eh? Here it is then: Zachariah
caught Tom kissing Alice!
Yes, Zachariah, personally, detected
Tom, also, personally, kissing Alice ns he
met her about two thirds of the way
down the wide outdoor cellar stairs!
Alice had been down straining the even
ing’s milk. and Tom, well Tom had no
business going down cellar at all, much
less when Aliee was down there! And
Zachariah with his own eyes saw him
kiss her once, and he acted just as if he
was going to kiss her again! And Alice,
who stood one step higher up awl might
just ms well hare escaped as not, stoed
•till and acted as if Tom had kissed her
right there on the cellar stairs before!
Good heavens’ and Zachariah had once
worried about pie—ordinary dried pump
kin pie not over an inch thick!
“Young man," fairly thuwlered Zarha
riah, as they came up the stairs and Tom,
especially, looked sheepish, “1 seed ye
kiss that gal o' mine 1”
“Y-a-e-a, I did smack her a couple %’
times. “
“Yes, I know it, you—you—you—yeu
—git right elTu my ptaeo- jju light
along 1”
“Well Zack. Til tell ye—TO dn it cf
ye say so, but when I go I'm goin’ to
take Alice with me, that's sure!''
'Un? I reckon ye won't do that!
Jes' explain "bout this kissin' hus'noss”’
“W'y pap,” said Alice, “stop yet j
aetia' so foolish - don't you nee me V !
Tom are engaged an' are goin' to Isa
married when we git ready? Come and
ktss me agin, Tom!”— fkrJWVe ML
The hat anil the Waif.
A thirsty Wolf wasonedsy drinking at
a clear flowing brook awl was on its four
teenth lap when a timid Lands eatuc to
thesaaae brook to drink ami went a lit
tle way up the stream above tho
"(It. “Look here,"arid the lamb,
“don't vow know let lev than to push in
and drink up all the water when you seo
lam drinking;” The Wolf meekly re
plied that he was there first, but would
go away directly, “Well,” said tho
Lamb, “haven't you any better manners
than to thrwst your near into the water
and make that horrible sucking noise
when you drink r The poor Wolf pro
tested that it would he impossible for
him to drink a drop w ith his nose in tho
waters he barely touched tire tip of his
tongue to it, ''That's the same thing,”
said the 1 jnnk angrily, "and beside, I
don't warn you to wash your fierce in this
brock while I am drinking; l can't abide
the taste ot wool in drinking-water.'*
The Welt began to tremble and said that
he was standing as far away from tire
brook as he could, awl lhat moreover he
had no word awl never del have. "Now,
I swear," exclaimed the lamb, “this is
too much for the patience of an angel;
we how you stand there rolling up the
water with your great hoofs, making it
somuddy that I can't drink. Look at
it!” “But.” said the frightened Wolf,
“how can that be, when 1 am not in the
water, awl you are up stream anyhow?”
“Great heavens!” roared the Inmlr,
“must Ibe tormented to death by this
brawler? If there is anything I can't en
dure it is a contentious sprit. I must
have peace." So saying she seized the
howling Wolf by the neck and swept a
path across the mossy glade with him.
Explanatory Moral; Tire Wolf had
been for three years the husband of the
Lamb's only daughter .-Burdette, in
Breviiya &V*>.
Ayricaltiral Statistic*.
In the foiled States the collection and
publication of agricultural statistics by
the general Government was first begun
in connection with the census. Although
the errors was ordained by the Constitu
tion itself, and the first, one taken in
IIWI awl although the statistics of
manufacturers were taken by the census
4 ISMH as well as the moots r of per
vert* engaged in agriculture, commerce
rad manufactures respectively, ami al
though agriculture was overwhelmingly
the largest industry, yet it was wit until
the census of ISW that any attempt was
made to take the statistics of agriculture
proper; aud even then the schedule* were
imperfect, awl the statistics were given
very inadequately In ISM the control
*f the census was transferred from the
Deportment of S»ir to that of the In
terior, The office of superintendent es
the een-ws was mated, awl greater at
tention was given hi the statistics of
agriculture. The ninth census, INTO,
introduced many valuable features in the
agricultural schedules, one of which is
lhat showing the total value of farm pro
ductions. The census Schedules of 1880
rontnin more exhaustive inquiries, and
abcitvd fuller detail*. Cultivator.
Part* SIMM.
Fleeing horn this den we turned into
n narrow street at right angle* to the one
we quitted. Stopping in ftont of a high,
I weather-beaten budding, we |Ws*ol un
der an archway and into a court, sur
-1 roumted by tumble down Imilding*.
Cautiously stepping over uneven stones,
we retrod a house and found ourselve*
in a large room where two or three frowsy
women and a man sat honing forward
i ever the tables. Their heads rested on
Itheit arm- They were sound advep.
Ticking his way among the deeper*,
; the detective advanced to a cellar door,
; lifted it awl beckoned ua to come and
t look. IVe taw a rickety ladder leading
down into a mouldy vault.
Below were long tables, lietween
benc hes, parked with people at tight as
they could squeeze. All were asleep. A
few bottle* awl gUma* were scattered
over the tables. These men ami women
were the wry dregs of humanity tramps,
beggar* and criminal*. It seemed that
by purchasing for a few sou* a bottle of
wretched wine these miserable* may stay
here awl sleep till two in the morning.
Then they ore turned out into the streets.
It was “L'Awswumur ’ with * wngcaavo,
-fknt Letter
Terns. $1.50 per Ann Sinfile Copy 5 cents.
FUN.
Ripe for mischief—the early water
melon—Cl.meland Sun.
A burglar generally makes his home
run after ho reaches the plate.— Lowell
Citixn.
Isn’t it, singular that the product of
the still should make men so noisy?—
Hotel Datette.
“Trouble in the Choir” is the heading
in a religious paper. Been trying some
of that festival ice-cream, we suppose.--
T'osiers Statesman.
Hard, rugged toil will e’er defeat
Soft, lary luxury—
The man who eats com bread will beet)
The man who lives on pie.
—Merchant- Traveler.
“Well,” said an old tramp wiping the
perspiration from his brow with tho
back of his hand, “I wish somebody
would explain why so much water comes
out of my porei. I never absorb any.”—
Morristmrn Herald.
Carpets were first introduced into Eng
land in the eighth century. Tacks lying
point up in the easy chair soon followed.
From these two small beginnings hsi
dated the rise of many a poor and ob
acurc man.—Nt. Paul Herrld.
“Professor, ” said the medical student,
“will you be kind enough to tell me ol
some antidote for water?” “An antidote
for water?” Yes, sir. I expect to prac
tice in Kentucky, and I want to bo pic
pared for any emergency.— Merchant-
Traveler.
“John, did you ever observe the fond
ness of Dr. Blank and his wife for each
other?” “I hadn't noticed it specially.
What makes you think so?” “Why,
Mrs. Blank always calls the doctor hei
duck.” “Ah, yes! That's because he it
a quack.” —Xcwman Independent.
“No professional beggars allowed
'round here,” said the woman sharply,
“so git.” Tam no professional beggar,
madam,” he replied with dignity. “1
may be a tramp—in fact, I will admit
that I am a tramp in an amateur sort ol
way—but lam no beggar. If you havt
a ham bone left over, or some cold
mackerel, or anything the dog doesn't
care for or the pigs won’t eat, you may
give it to me, but don’t call me a proses,
sional beggar.”— New York Sun.
A Deg That Catches Fish.
J. N. McConnell, ol C'rawfordavllle,
Ind., is the owner of a dog that he values
very highly. It is a full blooded Scotch
shepherd, about one year old. The canine
is a smart one, and seems to understand
every word that is spoken to it. Among
its many accomplishments is that of
being an expert fisherman. He will take
a position in a drift in a small stream
running near Mr. McConnell's house, and
makings racket, will scare the fish out into
the water, where he can see them. Then
diving suddenly he will bring a fish up
in his mouth. This operation he will re
pest until he catches as many as he
wants. Spectators on tho lanks in no
wise embarrass him in his piscatorial pur
suit. The dog is very fond of fish and
eats all that he catches. That is the only
objection to tl*- -?hole proceeding, as hia
owner thinks that he can Id supply Lis
tablo with fresh fish the year round if tho
dog could only be taught to retrieve,
and he will give him a few lesaona in that
art.— Cincinnati Knguinr.
How Eyesight Is Injared.
It isawell known fact that school chil
dren suffer from influences which tend
to seriously injure their eyesight. Dr
Lincoln has recently written on the “Hy
giene of the Eyes Among School Chil
dren. ■’ lie say*: In school work we
should require (1) a comfortable temper
ature, and especially let the feet be kept
warm and dry, (2} good ventilation, (8)
loose clothing, (4) erect posture, (5) lit
tle study before breakfast, or directly
after a hearty meal; none at all at
twilight or late at night, (8) great cau”
lion about study after recovery from fe
vers, (71 light abundant, but not daz
zling, (8) sun not shining on the desk or
object* in front of tkr pupil, (9) light
coming from the left hand or left and
rear; under some circumstance* from in
front (no light from the right of the
pupil permitted); (10) the book held at
right angles to the line of light, or nearly
in; (11) frequent rest by looking up,
(121 distance of book from the eyes to b«
about fifteen inches.
Acconlirg to aotne aatronomera th«
earth, through tho sun’* attraction and
the friction of the tides, ia losing time
—in other words, revolving more slowly
upon Its axis. This, If true, need not,
however, cause any serious diaaarrange
ment of clocks anil watch**, as the al
leged loss of time is only half a second
in a century of year*. If men would
come up to their engagement* as prompt
ly as tho earth docs, there would b«
Imuch less cause of complaint oq the
ground of tardiness.