I)c Cljatljctm llccorb. 4 Ctt ftrntttii: firm r EDITOR AND PROPRIETOR. TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION, One copy, one year - - $ 2.00 One cop, six months , - - $1.00 One copy, three months - - 50j To-day, To-night, To-morrow. I know that in another room Shut out by folds of curtained gloom A waits the strange, the ever-sweet to-morrow, And that some rleam of brightness I may Iwrrow, To cheer and lighten my to-day? I watch and wait the curtain's swayj But only see its upper darkness lit By gleaming points that seem at first to nit, Then steady glow and charm me into sleep; And when I w aken at the curtain's sweep, Towards the fast fading gleams I see it rolled To find its darkness lined with rosy gold. Shut out no longer by the gloom I cross the threshold of the room To clasp my glad, my strange, my sweet to morrow. But with my arms around her, find in sor row With curtained IS'ight she fled away, And tli is is but the sad to-day. Cora A. Matson in the Current, HIS BOY. BY TOM P. MORGAN. The sun h:ul long since dropped be hind the scrubby "jack oaks" on Hicks' Knob. There "was no moon in sight, hut the daucing stars that, winking and blinking so merrily at each other, seemed mildly flMing the night hours nway, shed a subtle gleam of light down upon the winding road. At either hand the dense forest of Southern Missouri stretched away, broken only by the knolls ("knobs" the squatters call them) lhat reared their scraggy heads at unex pected place. Far oil to the right a sleepy rain crow, that had been hustled of! from his perch by his uneasy mate, gave utterance to his harsh, uncanny, Squawking cry, which sounded much as if his vocal organs sadly needed oiling. The shadows at the foot of the great piebald stem of the tall sycamore were dense and black, and, close to the road tide just opposite, the shades of the lit tle clump of red-bud trees were inky and irregular in outline. Presently one of the patches of darkness moved a little and Boulson's hoarse voice whispered loudly: "Bee anything yit?" "Dad blame it all, no!'' answered Deputy Sheriff ILmks Jrom the opposite shadow. "Wa'l, shcr'f, this is a picnic, to be shore,'' philosophized Boulson. "Can't be helped, I reckon, but somehow I ain't mashed on hcvin' spiders an' sich crawl in' up and down my back like they've been doin for the last hour. I'm mighty hungry for a smoke just now." "Abe, too, but it won't do." "Know that. Consarn that scoun drel! I'll feel like shootin' him just for luck when he comes, if he ever does." "Me, too," whispered the deputy sheriff again. "Only we mustn't, 'Jess .ve haftcr. Had too long a chase to waste him now, eh, Boulson?"' "You bet!" that worthy whispered hoarsely. "But cf he hain't powerful lafful we'll tunk him on the ground a time or two jest kinder on general prin ciples," added Hanks. "That's what," answered Boulson. "More'n a month we've ben after him," went on the deputy, "and now we're not goin' to 'low him to give us the slip. Hain't got no requisition to take him back to Kansas. Don't need none, I reckon. This is as good a requi fcition as I want." Hanks thrust his hand out into the starlight, and the huge revolver he grasped gleamed balefully. "Plenty good enough," answered Boul son. "Won't be no trouble about n0 pajwrs w'en we take him back, I reck on," went on Hanks. "The boys'll settle hi case. Hoss stealin' don't call for no trial in Kansas." "Yu bet yer life!'' replied Boulson. "Thar he comes now," whispered Deputy Sheriff Hanks, as a dark, gal loping figure came in view, swiftly des cending the winding road down the side of Hicks' Knob. Then the shadows at the foot of the sycamore and by the red-bud clump grew rigid and silent. For many long day these two determined men had been on the trail of the man who now galloped toward them. At last the long hunt seemed alout to end. What the rider's fate would be Hanks had ex pressed in the sentence, "Hoss stealin' don't call for no trial in Kansas." "Wonder if he's got Kit?" half whis pered the deputy. Bay Klttic had been the pride and delight of Hank's heart, and when, after many deprodations, the night rider had stolen the bay pacer from the deputy, that worthy swore the most diabolhal vengeance that he could conceive of, and in company with Boulson followed the trail with the vin dictivencsH of a bulldog. The footfalls of the approaching horse beat musically upon the turf, and the rider could be seen peering keenly ahead. When the horse's head had almost 'cached the sycamore, a dark figure sprang from the red-bud shade, pointing one of the self-cocking requisitions at the heart of the ridr. The horse stop ped with a snort. "Up with yer hadI" cried Boul son. The rider threw one hand to his hip and lil'e a fla-li, ha'' d'ew a weapon. .Tli ycumor' 'hidow sprang upon VOL. X. him, pinioned his arms to his sides, and a moment later threw him prone to the earth with his knee on the heaving chest. Boulson tied the horse and went to the aid of the deputy. Together they turned their prisoner over and shackled him. Hanks asked as they rose to their feet: "Was it Kate?" "No." If the deputy handled the prison r more roughly after that it was because of the disappointment of not getting back his mare. Carrying the captive be tween them and leading the horse, they retreated nearly half a mile back into the timber and came upon their own horses, tied to trees. "What are you going to do with me?" asked the captive; - . "Take you back to Kausas. The boys thar'll 'tend to you." 4 'And that means " "Lynch, I reckon." This came grim ly from Hanks. "You bet!" Boulson nodded as he spoke. The prisoner said no more. "In another hour we've got to be movin'," said Hanks. "Boulson, come with me an' we'll skirmish up somethin' to eat. Don't reckon he'll get loose while we're gone." "Whar we goin'?" asked Boulson. "W'y, down the road apiece to that thar ole log shack whar that ole man lives alone. He'll give us or sell us somethin', I reckon. Mighty glad we didn't tell him yisterd'y what we was after in these parts. Nowr he'll not be axiu' no unpleasant questions." "Don't go there," said the captive, earnestly. "W'y not?" "Why, because because that old man is a dangerous character. He is liable to kill or hurt one of you." "Huh! mighty anxious 'bout us, haint ye? W'al, we 'low we kin take care uv ourselves, ch, Boulson?" "That's what!" answered that worthy. "But don't go, I say. You'll regret it if you do," the prisoner went on. "Young man, best thiug you kin do," said hanks, "is to 'tend strickly to yer own knittin', and we'll 'tend to ourn. Ef yer don't we'll haf ter gag yer." The prisoner groaned. A tramj of a mile or more brought Hanks and Boulson to the little cabin with its log wall chinked with mud. The deputy knocked several times be fore any reply came. Presently a man, bent with age, opened the door. "Come iu, gen'lemen, come in," he pijK'd. Hanks stated their errand. "Toe be sho," quavered the old man. "Toe be sho'. I'm iKw'ful sorry I kep' youns a-waitin' so long. Ben a-settin j up every night fer a week, a-spectin' my boy, ye see. I'd fell into a cat nap." He bustled alxmt and soon had a rude meal spread on a ruder table. "Draw up yer cheers, gen'lemen, draw up yer cheers, an' fall to. Thar haint overly much ter eat, but yer welcome ter w'at thar is. Ef my boy'd a-come," he went on, "I could ha' gin yer sumpin' better. W'en he comes he alius brings me money an' sumpin' good ter eat or wear. Never fergits his ole dad," and the old man chuckled at the recollection. "3Iust be a good feller," mumbled Hanks," with his mouth full of "pone." "Yas, ye better believe he is," answered the old man,eagerly. 1 'Smartest an' lcst boy 'twixt yere an Californy. Don't let me want fer nuthin', but jest keeps me so well fixed that I don't haftcr do nothin' but set in the sun an' and smoke. Oh, he's mighty kind to his ole dad." The old man bustled to a dilapidated chest in the corner and fumbled m it for a few moments. Then he trotted back again, "Yere's his pictur, gen'lemen, w'at he sent me inor'u a year ago." "What!" this Irom both the deputy and Boulson at once. The old man did not notice their startled looks but went on piping the praises of his son. "Ya's, that's my boy, that's him, Thar's the best boy an ole man ever had. W'y he" "Whar does he live?" asked Hanks. "Out in Cowley County, Kansas, an' " "What's his bus'nessP "W'y, he owns a ranch thar." "'Lowed mebby he dealt in horses," said Hanks, grimly. "No, n-'t hully, though he does right smart wit 1 horses." "1 knowed it." "A hat, do you know him, gentlemen? Ef ye do, yer 'quainted with the best hearted feller in seven States; don't car' whar yer find 'cm." "No, we don't know him." "Mighty sorry. 'Lowed mebby ye mought. Wal, cf yer see him hurry him up. Tell him that my old heart's pow erful anxious fer him ter come. 'Spected him fer several days." The two edged towards the door. "Ye don't reckon nuthin's happened ter my boy, do ye? Ef ennythia' was ter, b'lievc 'twould jest bust my pore old heart, shore. He's so good an' "kind ter me that hit would jest kill me ter part with him. Gdod-bye!". as-they moved away. '. -' "'. Then he piped after them : "Ef ye see him, don't fergit ter tell him that I'm -waitU' an' a-watchin' fer him." PITTSBORO', "We wwi't fergit," they called back. The deputy and Boulson strode along in ?,ilence lor half a mile. Then the for mer said ulowly : "It's him, shore." "You mighty right !" replied the other solemnly, "He's kind to the ole man," remarked the deputy in a spiritless tone. "An' the pore ole chap hain't got no body but him," added Boulson. "Said his heart would break ef any thing happened to his boy, "said Hanks. "Reckon it would too. ' 'Ole man would starve to death any how," went on Hanks. "Reckon he would." They were silent for several minutes. Then Boulson said apologetically: "But he stole Bay Kittie." "Never mind Bay Kittie!" growled Hanks. "But the boys is a-waiting fer him." "Let'em wait!" "Wal," said Boulson, slowly, "if that thar pris'ner gits away 'taint none o' my biz, I reckon. I'm no sher'f (sheriff) as I knows of. 'Sides, we hain't got no reqv'sition, nohow." "Boulson," said Hanks slowly, "me an' you hain't given ter talk in' Tbout things what had better be left unsaid. We don't tell no tales outcn school. Wal, sposcn somethin' would happen pretty soon, we wouldn't feel "bi-eeged ter tell the boys anythin' 'bout it, would we?" "Not much!" Hanks reached out one hard hand in the starlight and Boulson shook it heartily. Presently they stood beside the prisoner. Without a word Hanks took off his shackles. "We was at the cabin," he said, "an' the ole man told us cf we seed his boy comin' ter tell hini ter hurry up. Yere's yer hoss." In dazed surprise the horse thief mounted. "Tell him we seed his boy." Then, as the man turned to speak, Hanks sternly ordered him awayr. "Git!" he cried. Then, after the echoes had died away and the rider must have reached the cabin where the old mau awaited him, Hanks and Boulson claspetf palms again, and then, mounting, rode away up the winding track and disappeared over Hicks' Knob. New York Mercury. Queer "Ads." In Chinese Papers. The North China Herald gives one or two very curious specimens of the ad vertisements which appear in the Chi nese papers. One is from a mother to her son who has run away from home, and it is worded as follows: "Take care that you are not struck down by lightning. Your mother weeps bitterly for you as she pens these lines in order that they may be read by her son. When you ran away from home on the 30th of the eighth moon, the people of all the shop came and asked us what had be come of you;it was thus that we learned your flight and since then my food and sleep have benefitted me but little. I am still crying and moaning. I have received your letter which has come from beyond the horizon, but it does not tell me where I can find you. I ara now at almost the last extremity, and your family has had to put up with cruel insults from strangers. If you do not return I can stand all this no longer and shall assuredly put an end to my exis tence, in which case you would be in danger of being struck down by light ning. If you return, no matter in what way, all will be arranged. I have even invented a plan by which your father will know nothing about your escapade. My life or death is only a question of a few days. I entreat all well-disposed persons to spread abroad the adver tisement so that it may be read by all whom it may concern. They will thus ea rn a profusion of hidden merit. Writ ten by a woman of Son cho Take care that you are not struck down by light ning." A Flant Medicine. Dr. A. B. Griffiths has demonstrated that iron sulphate, or copperas, acts upon the cellulose of the microscopic fungi which prey upon plants, but does not affect that of the higher plants them selves. It is therefore a remedy for the most virulent epidemics which attack field and garden crops, and destroys such parasitic germs and fungi as the potato disease, wheat mildew, etc. In one English district this year's crop of winter beans has failed on account of a growth of fungus on the roots of the plants a disease which a timely appli cation of iron sulphate would have cured. Arkansaw Traveller. Nothing Nervous About Her. "Terrible thing, this ice enrrm 'Sick ness," remarked Charley, as he was out walking with his girL Ifc's caused by something or other called' tyrotoxicon. Fm told the" ice cream dealers have suf fered a good deal of loss since its ap pearance. The girls are all afraid of it, you know." And Charley grinned to himself. They walked on in silence. After awhile she hung onto his arm with both hands and murmured: "Charley, dear, I do not know what fear is when I'm with you." CHATHAM Coi N. C, CHILDREN'S COLtMN. Losses at Piajr.) Once a careless little bjy . Lost his ball at play And because the ball vas gone, Threw his bat awaf. Tes, he did a foolish tiing You and I agree ' But I know another boy Not more w5ie than' he. He is old, this other boy Old and wise as yo Yet because he kst his kite, He lost his tf npe-jtoo. H. K, Hudsonlin The Home. ( Saved The Kijten; . nimals have their oyn , Jokes, and their own ways of atoning for going too far in what Carlyle calls "trying to be witty." A gentleman in Hudson City, N. J., owns a parrot and kitten which are full of freaks and fun. The other morning the kitten emerged from the kitchen, and at once started a game ef "tag" with the parrot, which was on the top of his cage. The parrot prompt ly responded, and for a few minutes fur and feathers flew about in a lively way. A heavy left-hander from the kitten, however, was suddenly missed, as was the counter from the parrot, and the pah dropped into a tub filled with water. Animal and bird disappeared beneath the surface, and as promptly rose; but the kitten appeared to have lost all con trol of itself, whereas the parrot kept its self-possession. Catching the tub with one of its pow erful claws, the parrot reached over and secured the kitten by the nape of the neck with its beak, and dropped it to the floor. Then, reaching down as far as possible, the parrot secured a hold on the outside of the tub, and gradually lowered himself. The Man in the Moon. Charlie Branson stepped upon the porch of the farm house one balmy even ing. He knew that his father was seated somewhere among the climbing vines. "Papa," he said, "I was just wonder ing about the man in the moon. Of course there isn't, a man in the moon, but it looks as if there was. It isn't hard to outline a face in it. What are those blurred spots which we sec?" "They arc immense barren plains, my son. At one time they were supposed to be seas, and the first astronomers gave them poetical names, such as the Sea of Tranquility, Sea of Nectar, Ocean of Tempests, etc. "But how do we know that the dark spots are plains?" Charlie asked. "By the aid of telescopes, "replied his father. "But isn't the moon too far away for that, papa?'' "The moon is our nearest neighbor. What is her distance from the earth ?" "Two hundred and thirty-seven thou sand miles," Charlie said. "Well, that is not far, comparatively. We are ninety-one millions of miles, while Neptune is nearly two billion of miles, from the sun, taking one hundred and sixty-four years to make one revo lution that constitutes ks year." "Goodness, me!" cried Charlie. "Peo ple must live to be very old there." "I gave you those figures to show what I meant when I said that we were comparatively near the moon. If we could get there by means of steam it would require a little less than two years travelling at a high rate of speed." "But, papa, niui4 not the telescopes be very strong to enable us to distinguish objects in the moon ?'' "Yes, my son, and inventive genius has been equal to the necessity. Op ticians have succeeded in manufacturing lenses which magnify fifty million times. The Lord Rosse telescope has a six-foot opening and is fifty-five feet long. . It is walled in, resembling a section of a for tification, and weighs more than four teen thousand pounds." "It is so strong that it would detect p herd of buffaloes or troops mar hing in the order of battle. There are immense mountains in the moon shattered by volcanic fires, the craters gaping close to each other, the one belonging to the volcano of Aristillus measuring ten leagues from one edge to the other. The summits of Mount Doerfcl are 24,700 feet i high, while Mont Blanc rises but 15,632 feet above the level of the sea. " "It is just wonderful that we can know so much about a planet that is so faraway. Is the moon inhabited? Was it ever inhabited?" "No, my dear boy. People could not live there. It is believed that nothing lives there. The soil is shattered, rocky md bare ; there is not a flower, not even i blade of grass. Everything is wrapped in torpor and silence; the echoes are aiute ; no zephyrs play around the sum nits of the mountains. The moon was mce a portion of the earth." "Oh, papa !" exclaimed Charlie. That Diece of information startled him. "Astronomers tell us," continued his iathcr, "that the moon was detached :rom the earth, and though now cold and aran, it was once a red, blazing sphere, t exhausted its fires during the course of t thousand years, and nowT simply re lects to ns in a wierd, pale light, the Jivcrgent rays of the sun." Frank H. Stauffer. SEPTEMBER 15, 1887. THE COST OF WAR. Scenes in Our Civil War and Other Wars Compared. The Losses at Shiloh Much Greater Than at Waterloo. A Washington correspondent of the Cincinnati Commercial Gazette bas been comparingthe statistics of the loss by death of Union soldiers during the Re bellion, with the mortality of other wars. Reports show that the northern and Southern armies met in more than 2,000 skirmishes and battles. In .148 of these conflicts the loss on the Federal side was more than 500 men, and in at least ten battles more than 10,000 men were re ported lost on each side. The appended table shows that the combined losses of the Federal and Confederate forces, in killed, wounded and missing, in the fol lowing engagements, were: Shiloh, 24, 000; Antietam, 38,000; Stone river, 37,000; Chancellorsville, 28,000; Gettys burg, 54,000; Chickam.uga, 33,000; MeClellan's peninsular campaign, 180, 000, and Sherman's campaign, 125,000. Waterloo was one of the most desperate and bloody fields chronicled in European history, and yet Wellington's casualties were less than 12 per cent, his losses be ing 2,432 killed, and 958 wounded out of over 100,000 men, white at Shiloh one side lost in killed and wounded 9,740 out of 34,000, while their opponents .report their killed and wounded at 9,61G, making the casualties about 30 per cent. At the great battle of "Wagram Napoleon lost but about 5 per cent. At Wurzburg the French lost but 3 1-2 per cent, and yet the army gave up the field and retreated to the Rhine. At Racour, Marshal Saxe lost but 2 1-2 per cent. At Zurich, Massena lost but 8 per cent. At Lagriz, Frederick lost but G 1-2 per cent. At Malplaquet, Marlboro lost but 10 per cent, and at Ramillies the same intrepid commander lost but 6 per cent. At Contras, Henry of Navarre was re xrted as cut to pieces, yet his loss was less than 10 per cent. At Lodi, Napoleon lost 11-4 per cent. At Valmy, Freder ick William lost but 3 per cent., and at the great battles of Marengo and Aus terlitz, sanguniary as they were, Napo leon lost an average of less than 14 1-2 per cent At Magenta and Solfcrino, in 1859, the average loss of both armies was less than 9 per cent. At Konigrath, iu 18(G, it was G per cent At Woerth, SjK'cheran, Mars le Tour, Gravelotte and Sedan, in 1870, the average loss was 12 per cent, while at Linden General Moreau lost but 4 per cent in killed and wounded. Americans would scarcely call this a lively skirmish. At Perry ville, Murfreesboro, Chickamanga, At lanta, Gettysburg, Mission Ridge, the Wilderness and Spottsylvania, the loss frequently reached, and sometimes ex ceeded, 40 per cent Official statistics show that of the 3,000,000 men enlisted, there were killed in battle, 44,23; died of wounds. 49,205t died of" disease, 18G.2IG; died of un known causes, 34,1S4; total, 303,843. This includes only those whose death while in the army had been actually proved. To this number should be add ed, first, 20,000 men who arc known to have died while in the hands of the ene my as prisoners of war, and many others in the same manner whose deaths are un recorded; sceond, a fair percentage of the 205,794 men who are put down on the official reports as deserters and miss ing in action, for those who participated in the war know that men frequently disappear, who, it was certain had not deserted, yet could not be otherwise officially accounted for; third, thousands who are buried in private cemeteries all over the north who died while home on furlough. The nation's dead are buried in 73 national cemeteries, of which only 12 are in the Northern States. The proportion of death from all causes in the troops of each state was as follows: Maine, 1 in 7; New Hamp shire, 1 in 7; Vermont, 1 in 6; Massa chusetts, 1 in 9; Rhode Island, 1 in 11; Connecticut, 1 in 10;NewYork, 1 in 12; New Jersey, 1 in 12 ; Pennsylvania 1 in 12; Delaware, 1 in 20; Maryland, 1 in 26; Ohio, 1 in 9; Indiana, 1 in 8; Illi nois, 1 in 7; Michigan, 1 in 6; Wisconsin, 1 in 7; Minnesota, 1 in 8; Iowa, 1 in 5 (nearly G); Kansas, 1 in 5; California, 1 in 20; West Virginia, 1 in 9; Kentucky, 1 in 19; Missouri, 1 in 9. Dangerons Roofs. Roofs painted with lead paint, and afterwards used to secure a supply of rain water for drinking purposes, are dangerous to human health. Wc have in mind a case of a promising lad of six teen years of age, who is now stone blind as the result of blood poisoning from drinking rain water collected from a roof recently painted. This water was filtered, but still contained sufficient of the mineral poison to cause disease. American Cultivator. Harry's Smiles. In the front parlor, 11 p. m. : Ethel Harry called to-night, papa. He was too witty for anything and all smiles. Papa Tes; I can smell the smiles yet. Town Topics. no; 3. Dcttk Rates in Different Countries. In France they nave only got a cen tralization against the people chiefly for military levies, says Professor Chadwick in the Sanitarian, and now they are only making slow progress with centralization for the people in their places of work, for the protection of the people in their habitations, and .for their protection against tyrauuy in their productive free dom of service. In France the death rate is three in a thousand more than - in England, which means that there is a proven tiblc slaughter there of 112,000 lives more than there is now in England. In Germany the mortality of the army is the lowest in Europe, and there is much io say in the -way of example of the economies wrought by it, but, under its municipal government, the death rate of the civil population in Germany is very high. It is six in 1,000 higher than in England, which means a pacrifiee of 125,000 more lives than is now annually sacrificed in Eng land. In Italy the death rate is eight to 1000 higher, which implies a sacrifice of 24,000 lives to the wastefulness of ignorance there. In Austria the devas tation is still greater even than that It is no less than eleven in 1000 above the English death rate which occasions a loss in that empire of upward of 400,000 more than the present rate in England and Wales. But the death rate of the army in Russia is three times greater than that of the army in Germany, and the death rate of the civil population, as described by the Registar General of France is still more terrible. To an in ternational arbitration a decisive case could be made out against the extension of such bad goverment over any popula tion. These are cxanples of the waste fulness of ignorance and sloth against the economics of well applied sanitary science. Night-Lights and Insects. Professor A. J. Cook, of the Michigan Agricultural College, says : Various ag ricultural papers are again publishing the oft-repeated statement that a bright light suspended over a tub of water will kill our injurious insects. But if we exclude the noctuidaj (night flyers) such as the cutworm moths, army worm moths, etc., none of our dreaded insect foes can be trapped in this way. Our students col lect thousands of insects each year by placing lights in their windows. This mode of capture never avails against slugs, butterflies, sphinges, a?gcrian borers, codlin moths, many destructive beetles, two-wing flies, or any of the lice, bugs or locusts. Even in case of the lactuids it is no very satisfactory remedy. The moths fly all through June, July and August Thus we are now (July 8) taking , the army worm moths, and many cutworm moths. We shall continue to do so till late in August Hence the practice of this remedy im plies diligent labor for several weeks, and yet very likely the natural enemies of these moths will so thin their ranks that they will do no harm next year. All know that it is not every year, but occasional years, that these pests work their dreaded havoc. Therefore it seems more than probable that lights expressly to capture and kill insects are not to be strongly recommended, if at all. They capture a few of our enemies, and these at a cost not warranted. Artificial Tropics. In the belief that modern science can command climate, Dr. B. W. Richard son proposes that British invalids be given in their native isle the advantages of tropical resorts. This he would ac complish by establishing winter homes or health palaces, each containing fifty or more comfortable two-story houses, inclosing a large square of ornamental grounds, and provided with libraries, baths, gymnasia, amusement halls, etc. Flower lined galleries, giving long promenades, would extend over the houses, under glass roofs, while the central inclosure would be shut in by an immense arch of glass at a great height above the ground. Suit able heating and ventilating apparatus would give an equable and adjustable temperature to all parts of the structures and any desired character may be im parted to the climate. Even cloudy days need not be known, as electric suns could be made to shine at pleasure. In many places winter resorts on a grander scale might be created by putting whole valleys under roofs of glass, forming parks of constant beauty and healthful ness. Arkansaw Travele r. Mexican "Lovers' Gnidc." There on sale everywhere and in uni versal use a cheaply printed little pamphlet entitled "El Secrctario de los Amautes." It is the guide aid hand book of lovers. It contains the language of flowers, the significance of the varied wearing and handling of the sombrero, the language of the fan, the language of fruits, the meaning of the varied uses of the handkerchief, emblems in designat ing the hours of day and night in mak ing appointments, the use of the numer als in cipher writing, several short chapters on the conduct of a love affair, and a deaf mute alphabet for one hand. This literary gem seems to be more studied than any other in the republic Harper's Magazine. ADVERTISING One sonare. one insertion- $1.00 1.50 - 2.50 One gnnarc. two insertions - One Bqnare, one month - For larger advertisements liberal con tracts will be made. The Working Men. The noblest men that live on earth, Are men whose hands are brown with toil. Who, backed by no ancestral birth, Hew down the woods ancrtill the soil; And win thereby a prouder fame Than follows kings' or warriors' name. The working men, what'er their task, To carve the stone, to bear the hod, -They wear upon their honest brows The royal stamp and seal of God ; And brighter are their drops of sweat Than diamonds in a coronet God bless the noble working men, Who rear the cities of the plain; t Who dig the mines and build the ships, And drive the commerce of the main; God bless them, for their swarthy hands Have wrought the glory of all lands. George Dnnkeld. HUMOROUS. Never comes amiss A married woman. There is only one season of the year for the kangaroo Spring. The crow is the most rational of bipeds. It never makes a noise without caws. "What is ancestry after all? The rich man as well as the poor one begins life without a shirt to his back. "There is plenty of room at the top," said the hotel clerk as he ordered the porter to put up another cot on the roof. Some odd dinner customs still prevail. The Romans used to recline at their banquets, and the habit of lying at pub lic dinners still prevail. The costliness of strikes has been too often dwelt upon to mention the fact that a man slapped another citizen's face and had to pay $10 for it An agricultural paper says that crows won't bother corn if it is soaked in kero sene. "We shouldn't think that men would bother it very much either. Hungry father (late for his dinner) Eddie, my son, have you got anything in the shape of pie?" "Yes, sir," said the waggish Ed solemnly; "pie-piates." "Why is a small boy like a woman?" said a certain man to his troublesome wife. No response. "Because he will make a man grown," said the conun drumist. A woman in Maine has a collection of more than 800 kinds of candy, and she is considered -a great blessing , to the town in which she lives. All the flies in the village collect about her house and stay there the season throuarh. Queer Names of rostofficcs. I have been looking over the list of 55,143 postoffices in the United States and find some very funny names. If we wish to create a man out of the names, we will find Blood in Kentucky and Meat and Bone in North Carolina. If we pre fer getting portions of the body com plete, we have an Eye in North Carolina, Mouth in Oregon, Foot in Tennessee, Leg, Shinbone and Head in Alabama, Breast in Missouri, Hand in Dakota. Finger in Mississippi and Knee in Cali fornia, To clothe the man we will get a Hat in Georgia, Pants in North Caro lina, Coat in Ohio and Moccasin in Illi nois. If the man don't want to wear moccasins he will have to go barefooted, as there is not any boot or shoe on the list, although there is a Shoe-heel in North Carolina, If we had created a woman instead of a man she would have been compelled to go almost naked, for the only article of female apparel to be found on the list is a Bonnet in South Carolina. For food the man can have an Oyster, Bread, Coffee, Sugar, Rabbitt, Hash, and, if he is not a teetotaler, can find a Drop in Texas. In fact, he will find anything he needs on the list, and when his wants arc ended there is a Coffin waiting for him in Knox county, Tennessee. St. Louis Globe-Democrat. Pigeons in European Armies. No army in Europe U now considered to be in a proper condition to take the field without an abundant supply of pig eons. The p'geon loft is part of the regular paraphernalia of every German garrison now; the French appropriate large amounts annually for the birds, and every government in Europe is in the lace to secure the best carrier pigeon service. The French, indeed, at the siege of Paris utilized the birds contin ually, and quite long despatches, com pressed into a small space by photo graphic reduction, were sent, one bird carrying during the siege as many as 40,000 messages safely. As the pigeons average forty to forty-five miles an hour, it is apparent that they are of greater service than balloons, since they possess the quality of dirigibility. Chicago Times. All the Difference in the World. A Chamberlain woman got mad and drove the minister out of the house be cause he said her baby had red hair. An hour later a tramp came along, told her she had the prettiest biby in town and that it looked like her, and she invited him in, gave him a square meat and kept in the front room and gave him r. chance to steal four silver spoons. You want to be a good student of hucian na ture before you have much to with a Chamberlain woman. Dakota Belt J V rl 1

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