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<br />LIFE SPONTANEOUS.
<br />It Is the Inevitable Outcome of the
<br />Cooling of a Globe.
<br />So far as we have evidence, Ufe is an
<br />inevitable outcome of the cooling of a
<br />globe. provided that globe is sufficient-
<br />ly large, for life did not reach this
<br />earth from without. No fanciful mete-
<br />orite bore it the seeds which have since
<br />sprouted and overrun its surface. Me-
<br />teorites gave it life, indeed, but in the
<br />more fundamental way in which all
<br />nature's processes are done, by supply-
<br />ing it with matter only from which by
<br />evolution life arose. Of this we are
<br />absolutely certain from the fact that
<br />while meteors were failing upon it in
<br />any numbers they were forming its
<br />mass, the full heat of which had not
<br />yet been evolved by their impact and
<br />subsequent condensation. The heat
<br />that thence ensued was excessive,
<br />many fold greater than sufficed to kill
<br />any germs that might have come to It
<br />housed In the meteorites themselves.
<br />Thus the action due the meteorites
<br />after they came must have annihilated
<br />any organic possibilities they may have
<br />brought with them. Those arriving
<br />after the heat had waned enough to
<br />make survival possible found life al-
<br />ready started, since protoplasm formed
<br />the moment cooling permitted of It.
<br />The proof that life was here spon-
<br />taneously evolved appears at every
<br />stage in its history not only in its ori-
<br />gin, but at every step of its progress
<br />upward where a marked departure oc-
<br />curs from its previous course. It and
<br />the environment are observed to have
<br />changed together. Two short parallel
<br />columns, the one showing the changes
<br />that have occurred In the habitat, the
<br />other those supervening in the habitat,
<br />will make this not simply clear, but
<br />striking. As effective as the well
<br />known deadly parallel of oratorical ut-
<br />terances, this life giving one reaches
<br />the same certainty through the proba-
<br />bilities disclosed.
<br />Occasion of this vital parallelism oc-
<br />curs at the very start. Indeed, we
<br />may go back of this and note agree-
<br />ment before the start, for until the
<br />conditions were such as could support
<br />Ufe no life appeared. This is the first
<br />coincidence. Another follows on Its
<br />heels with the dawn both of conditions
<br />fit for some existence and of that ex-
<br />istence itself. The waters were its
<br />birthplace. No other portion of the
<br />surface could then have offered it a
<br />home, and nowhere except In the sea
<br />is It then found.
<br />The simultaneity of each new birth
<br />and each new cradle crops up again
<br />when a new field arose by the making
<br />of the land. As soon as this was suit-
<br />able plants appeared to take possession
<br />of it and from that time on neglected
<br />more and more the sea.
<br />The fourth parallel is found In the
<br />significant fact that the edible plants
<br />and the plant eaters made their debut
<br />on the scene together in miocene titres,
<br />the world having got along without
<br />both before that epoch. This entry
<br />hand in hand, so to speak, De Lap -
<br />parent, the great French geologist, does
<br />not hesitate to link logically and to re-
<br />gard the one as the necessary comple-
<br />ment of the other. If this were not the
<br />case, there is certainly no reason Obs
<br />they should appear at the same instant
<br />of time. Food evokes its eater in fact
<br />as definitely as in phraseology.
<br />The last of this procession of coinci-
<br />dences, man, came on the globe at the
<br />time when the cooling of the globe ren-
<br />dered his own extension possible at
<br />the least expense to himself. His brain
<br />allowed him to take advantage of con-
<br />ditions less intrinsically favcrable than
<br />other animals could endure. His mind
<br />clothed his body and gave him tire, and
<br />with these two products he sallied
<br />forth into a world where antagonists
<br />were chiefly climatic, with which he
<br />was fitted to cope.
<br />Thus all along the line we perceive
<br />that life and its domicile arose togeth-
<br />er. The second is necessary to the
<br />first, and the first is always sufficient
<br />to the occasion. The coincidence of
<br />the possibility and its seizure, of the
<br />posse and the ease, seems to be a gen-
<br />eral principle of evolution. Endless
<br />variation is constantly in progress, and
<br />this variation takes advantage of any
<br />opportunity so soon as it occurs. Life
<br />but waits in the wings of existence for
<br />its cue to enter the scene the moment
<br />the stage is set.—Professor Lowell in
<br />Century Magazine.
<br />"If the Eye Is Maimed"—
<br />Necessity gives to the eye a precious
<br />power of seeing, and in the same way
<br />it gives a precious power of feeling to
<br />the whole body. Sometimes it seems
<br />as if the very substance of my flesh
<br />were so many eyes looking out at will
<br />upon a world new created every day.
<br />The silence and darkness which are
<br />said to shut me in open my door most
<br />hospitably to countless sensations that
<br />distract, inform, admonish and amuse.
<br />With my three trusty guides—touch,
<br />smell and taste—I make many ezcur-
<br />alone into the borderland of experi-
<br />ence which is in sight of the city of
<br />light Nature accommodates itself to
<br />every man's necessity. If the eye is
<br />maimed so that it does not see the
<br />beauteous face of day, the touch be-
<br />comes more poignant and discriminat-
<br />ing. Nature proceeds through practice
<br />to strengthen and augment the remain-
<br />ing senses. For this reason the blind
<br />often hear with greater ease and dis-
<br />1��` tinctness than other people. The sense
<br />'" of smell becomes almost a new faculty
<br />to penetrate the tangle and vagueness
<br />of things. Thus, according to an im-
<br />mutable law, the senses assist and re -
<br />enforce one another. — Helen Kelley's
<br />"Sense and Sensibility" in Century
<br />Magazine.
<br />A. fool at forty will never be wise.—
<br />Irish Proverb.
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<br />r.- CROMWELL'S BODY.
<br />Conflicting Stories as to Its Disposi-
<br />tion After Death.
<br />"What became of Cromwell?" The
<br />question is a vexed one. According to
<br />an ancient tradition Cromwell's body
<br />was conveyed away immediately after
<br />his death In obedience to his last or-
<br />ders and was buried on Naseby field,
<br />"where he bad obtained the greatest
<br />victory and glory." According to an-
<br />other account, Mary, Lady Faucon-
<br />berg, Cromwell's daughter, was able
<br />t„ convey the body away from its
<br />grave in the abbey and to have it bur-
<br />led In her husband's house of New-
<br />burg, in Yorkshire, where the tomb,
<br />in impenetrable marble one, is still
<br />shown. Another corpse was substitut-
<br />ed for Crdittwell's In the abbey, and it
<br />was this nameless corpse which under-
<br />went the indignities put upon It in
<br />January, 1661, when the putative body
<br />was hanged on the gallows at Tyburn.
<br />together with Ireton's and Bradshaw's,
<br />while the head was set up on a pole
<br />above Westminster hall.
<br />This head, still transfixed by a spike
<br />which was let through the cranium by
<br />means of a specially drilled hole, is
<br />now in the possession of Horace Wil-
<br />kinson of Sevenoaks. It is the head.
<br />curiously enough, of some one whose
<br />body has probably been embalmed, for
<br />the top of the skull has been sawed off
<br />1n order, presumably, to admit of the
<br />removal of the brains. The body to
<br />which this head belonged was burled
<br />under the gallows of Tyburn, unless,
<br />which is probable, the Fauconhergs
<br />obtained the body there and carried it
<br />off.—London Lancet.
<br />A TRAGIC EXPERIMENT.
<br />How a Husband Tried to, Cure His
<br />Wife's Fear of Pythons.
<br />Concerning pythons, the following is
<br />a true story: A young lady in England
<br />for a loug time resisted her lover's eu-
<br />treaties to go out to India with him as
<br />his wife. She had a horror of the wild
<br />animals she believed she might en-
<br />counter there, especially serpeuts. At
<br />length, however, after he bad issued a
<br />sort of ultimatum, she consented to ac-
<br />company him. She did not, however,
<br />leave her fears behind her and lived in
<br />cogstant terror of some day meeting
<br />what she so Intensely- feared. Her hus-
<br />band did his best to laugh ber fears
<br />away, but without avail. Then he re-
<br />solved to try more drastic means.
<br />A huge python was killed fa the
<br />nelghborhooU of his bungalow. With-
<br />out telling his wife anything about it,
<br />he ordered the reptile to be brought
<br />into the drawing room and coiled up
<br />as if asleep on the hearth rug. Then
<br />he went out and called his wife, telling
<br />her to go Into the drawing room and
<br />that he would join her 1n a few min-
<br />utes. Soon after tie heard a dreadful
<br />scream. "That will cure her of her
<br />fear of serpents," he smiled to himself
<br />and purposely delayed his entry.
<br />When at last he went into the drawing
<br />room he saw his wife lying dead ou
<br />the floor, and coiled around her was
<br />another huge python, the mate to the
<br />one that lay dead on the hearth rug.—
<br />St. James' Gazette.
<br />The Turret Battery.
<br />Early in the nineteenth century, in
<br />1812, Colonel John Stevens conceived
<br />the idea of the construction of an Iron
<br />plated vessel of war with a saucer
<br />shaped hull, propelled by screws so ar-
<br />ranged as to give a rotary motion to
<br />the structure. The battery was to be
<br />of the heaviest ordnance of the time
<br />and the plating heavy enough to resist
<br />the shot of similar guns at short range.
<br />The main purpose of the craft was
<br />harbor defense, and the plan of action
<br />was to moor the vessel by a chain
<br />leading down through the bottom of
<br />the ship at iia center and to spin It
<br />around this center, firing gun after gun
<br />as it came in the line of Bre, thus an-
<br />ticipating the later Timby turret, which
<br />in turn was the germ of the modern
<br />monitor armorclad. Such a vessel was
<br />actually built half a century later by
<br />the. Russian government and was a
<br />good representative of the first Stevens
<br />battery.—Cassler's Magazine.
<br />Paved With Tombstones.
<br />"Not the least noteworthy thing
<br />about the beautiful building," writes
<br />Dr. Sundermann from Mayence to the
<br />Wochenschrift, referring to the cathe-
<br />dral of that place, "Is the pavement.
<br />This is made with stones on which
<br />there are Hebrew letters, which aroused
<br />our curiosity. Investigation showed
<br />that the stones at one time marked
<br />graves in the Jewish cemetery and had
<br />been taken thence when there was a
<br />Scarcity of building material and used
<br />to pave the cathedral. They have re -
<br />manned there ever since, and some of
<br />the inscriptions are still in a fair state
<br />of preservation."
<br />Perhaps She Did.
<br />"Did your daughter Inherit her tal-
<br />ent for drawing?'
<br />"Well, i never thought of it before.
<br />but It maj be that she did. One of my
<br />brothers is a dentist."—Chicago Rec-
<br />.
<br />ea. ord-Harald
<br />LIBRARY THIEVES.
<br />Assorted Into Four Classes by a 1.1.
<br />beery Official.
<br />"Library thieves fan Into four clun-
<br />es," said the librarian. "The first and
<br />most numerous is the umbrella class.
<br />gender, I regret to admit, feminine.
<br />"This lady lounges about your libra-
<br />ry with an unrolled umbrella in her
<br />hand. If she sees a book she wants,
<br />a magazine or a newspaper, pop it goes
<br />Into the umbrella's capacious folds.
<br />Her type Is well known. Never carry
<br />an unrolled umbrella into a library If
<br />you would escape the surveillance of
<br />the watchers and attendants.
<br />"Another class—male--steals week-
<br />lies. This daring thief rolls a weekly
<br />into a cylinder, slips his hand through
<br />it and works it up his sleeve. Fancy
<br />running such risks for a Ave or ten
<br />cent weekly!
<br />"A rare genus, feminine again, is the
<br />partitive or Installment thief, who
<br />steals a book a few pages at a time.
<br />Though this genus is known to libra-
<br />ries, I have met with but two speci-
<br />mens In ten years. One stole a Hail
<br />Caine and the other an H. A. Vachell
<br />volume In Installments. Both were
<br />more or less daft.
<br />"The most numerous class of all is
<br />the open, daring one. These people
<br />bluff. They walk out wltb a stolen
<br />book or paper under their arms as if it
<br />were their own. And. hang 1t, they
<br />escape, too, if they are careful that
<br />our label doesn't show.
<br />"Our percentage of thefts? Well, we
<br />count to have about two books in every
<br />hundred stolen."—Cincinnati Enquirer.
<br />A BORN TRADER.
<br />He Was a Bit Unlucky, but Then He
<br />Had No Dull Times.
<br />"One hundred dollars seems en aw-
<br />ful high price to pay for a typewrit-
<br />ing machine," said Mr. Jenkinson, who
<br />had just bought one. "It may seem so to
<br />you," answered his friend, Mr. Hanktn-
<br />son, "but I have one at my house that
<br />cost me $750, and I don't suppose ft's
<br />half as good as yours."
<br />"You needn't tell me such a"—
<br />"It's n fact," broke in the other.
<br />"Why, how 1n the world"—
<br />"Well, I'll tell you. A year and a
<br />half ago I bought an automobile for
<br />$«o. After I had paid $150 for re-
<br />pairs, storage, fines and other expenses
<br />connected with it I traded it for a
<br />suburban lot.
<br />"The lot proved to be In the middle
<br />of a swamp, and when a real estate
<br />man offered me a horse and buggy for
<br />It I took him up.
<br />"The horse ran away one day and
<br />smashed the buggy into kindling wood.
<br />I traded the horse for a gold watch.
<br />"The watch wouldn't keep good time,
<br />and I swapped It for a bicycle. One
<br />day I fell from the bicycle and put a
<br />finger out of joint. Then I exchanged
<br />the machine for a secondhand type-
<br />writer."
<br />"I see."
<br />"And I've no use for the typewriter.
<br />Do you know of anybody that would
<br />give me a good dog for It?"—Youth's
<br />Companion.
<br />The Runner's Attitude
<br />They were walking through the office
<br />of a big athletic club when one of the
<br />men stopped and said:
<br />"Do you see anything wrong with
<br />that painting?" indicating a mural
<br />decoration up above the clerk's desk.
<br />"No," said the other, "I can't say that
<br />I do."
<br />"Well, it's a thing that most persons
<br />wouldn't notice," said the first man
<br />"That runner there who is just passing
<br />the finish line has his left leg forward
<br />and has his left arm out at the same
<br />time. If ever you've had anything to
<br />do with athletics you'll know that the
<br />arm extended always is the opposite
<br />to the leg, to keep the balance. You'l
<br />notice that sort of thing all the time !n
<br />athletic pictures made by those who
<br />don't study the subject."—Washingror
<br />Post.
<br />How It Works.
<br />Once there was a struggling young
<br />author who was blessed with many -
<br />friends, all of whom told him that to
<br />was the coming great writer of tilt
<br />country.
<br />So one day a bright thought struck
<br />him. He said:
<br />"I will publish my book, and all soy
<br />friends who admire It so mild] will n
<br />my book, and i will be rich."
<br />So he printed his look.
<br />And all of his !Mende waited for bpm
<br />to send them autographed copies of bl'
<br />book.
<br />And so his books were sold as junk.
<br />And ever after he didn't have any
<br />friends.—Success Magazine.
<br />troadian elite.
<br />You frequently bear folks say they
<br />wish they were millionaires. Bet ear
<br />idea of happiness is the one that owss
<br />forty acres of land to the hills, doesn't
<br />owe a cent, has a wife and sem CAO.
<br />dren, five good coon dogs. a sorrel
<br />team of mules, a good shotgun, toety-
<br />seven miles from a retlroad and right
<br />on a good stream of fish. It that would
<br />not be happiness "unalloyed" we
<br />would like to know where you would
<br />go to and It—Auzvasse (llo. Review.
<br />The Editor Regrets.
<br />Office Boy—The editor says be's much
<br />obliged to you for allowing him to see
<br />your drawings, but much rsgmts be is
<br />unable to use them. Fair Artist (sager-
<br />lyi—Did he say that? 011scs Boy
<br />(truth fully)—Well, not exactly. He just
<br />said: 'Take 'em away, Pimple. They
<br />make me sick,"—London TaWtr,
<br />Good Temper.
<br />Good temper is as a sunny de.y.•-
<br />Prench Proverb.
<br />STEDMA LOST BOOK.
<br />Hew the Poet flanker Paid For an
<br />Outb of Temper.
<br />Edmund Cla : Stedman, the poet -
<br />banker, had a high temper and was ex-
<br />ceedingly seasltive. One day. exas-
<br />perated by then crass stupidity of a
<br />servant, be th a book at his head.
<br />The boy duck and the book sailed
<br />out of the w, After It hurried
<br />the menial, Du he was too late; a
<br />passerby had pfbked it up and walked
<br />of with it. Stedman began to wonder
<br />what book he bad thrown away and
<br />to his horror discovered that it was a
<br />quaint and rare little volume for which
<br />he had paid $50. His chagrin was In-
<br />tense, as the work was almost unique
<br />and the prospee;s of replacing It were
<br />remote.
<br />Some time att+Tward when browsing
<br />in a second hand bookshop our aple-
<br />netic poet -banker perceived to his great
<br />delight a copy of the very book be bad
<br />lost. He asked the price. ''It's very
<br />rare," replied the dealer, "but as you
<br />are an old customer I'll let you have It
<br />for $40. Nobody else could have it
<br />for less than $00." Stedman gladly
<br />paid the $40, got home wltb his treas
<br />ore as soon as possible and sat down
<br />to gloat over It. A card dropped out
<br />of the leaves. it was his own. Fur
<br />ther ezaminatio4 showed that he had
<br />bought back its own property. It
<br />cured him of casting hooks at servants'
<br />heads.—New Yotk Press,
<br />THREE DEADLY AGENTS.
<br />Peculiar Properties of a Spider, a
<br />Grain and • Vine.
<br />What is the most terrible form In
<br />which death comes? Here are three.
<br />but which one of them is the worst ft
<br />is hard to say:
<br />In Peru and parts of South Australia
<br />there is found a small spider about
<br />halt as big as a pea. When this insect
<br />digs its fangs into Its victim it inserts
<br />a poison which begins at once to act.
<br />It scorches up the blood vessels and
<br />spreads through the tissue, causing
<br />most dreadful agony. The worst part
<br />of it la that the victim usually suffers
<br />for two days, but death in the end is
<br />Inevitable.
<br />Another fearful death results from
<br />eating "bhat," a vegetable which
<br />grows in the east, of which a fel.
<br />grains cause violent mania, ending in
<br />death. "Bhat" occasionally grows lo
<br />among the rice crop, from which It is
<br />hard to distinguish until dry, wbep the
<br />poisonous grain is of a brick red color.
<br />There is a South American vine call-
<br />ed the "knotter."...7hicb_
<br />. g r_j F
<br />Ing thing coming in contact with it.
<br />Its tentacles twine round the object
<br />seised, searing and burning the flesb
<br />like redhot wires. Then the prey is
<br />drawn into the heart of the foliage
<br />and there crushed to death. The meth-
<br />od la too horrible to describe in detail.
<br />—Pearson's Weekly.
<br />A Sporting Judge.
<br />After Baron Martin, who possessed
<br />a great horror of sporting "prophets,"
<br />had become partially deaf be was on
<br />one occasion trying a racing case, an
<br />exercise of his functions he reveled In.
<br />One of the counsel engaged in it was
<br />named Stammers, a solemn, formal,
<br />sententious personage, who seldom
<br />made a speech without quoting pas-
<br />sages from Scripture. In addressing
<br />Use jury he was about to pursue his
<br />old habit and got as far as "as the
<br />prophet says" when •the judge Inter
<br />posed:
<br />"Don't trouble the jury, Mr. Stam-
<br />mers, about the prophets. There is not
<br />one of them who would not sell his fa-
<br />ther sixpenny worth of halfpence."
<br />"But, my lord," said Stammers In a
<br />subdued tone, "I was about to quota
<br />from the Prophet Jeremiah."
<br />"Don't tell me," replied the baron.
<br />"I have no doubt your friend Mr. Myer
<br />Is just as bad as the rest of them." --
<br />London Graphic. ,
<br />Presence of Mind.
<br />A clergyman was talking on the prev•
<br />slence of selfishness. "We incline," he
<br />said. "to put ourselves too far ahead
<br />of other people. We could all make no
<br />better resolution than to be leas selfish.
<br />As It is we are too much like the art
<br />etodsnt There was, you know, a poor
<br />Vermont art student wbo shared a
<br />etodlo bedroom with a journalist from
<br />Wisconsin. The Vermonter went out
<br />one morning to do the marketing and
<br />brought home two chops. Ile laid them
<br />on the table, and the cat leaped up and
<br />devoured one.
<br />"'Bang It,' be said to his Wisconsin
<br />friend, 'the cat has eaten your chop.' "
<br />—Washington Star.
<br />A Puzzler.
<br />Solomon was fain to admit that there
<br />were three things too wonderful for
<br />him. yea, four which be knew not:
<br />"The way of an eagle in the air. the
<br />way of a serpent upon a rock. the way
<br />ef a ship in the midst of the sea and
<br />the way of a man with a maid." Had
<br />Solomon lived till this day and gen-
<br />eration. soya the Philadelphia Ledger.
<br />he would have added a fifth puzzler—
<br />to wit, the way of an express company
<br />with a prepaid package.
<br />A Word of Approval.
<br />"Bo you approve of your European
<br />soo•ta•lawr
<br />"To some extent," answered Mr.
<br />Nitres. "it's a certain relief to bane
<br />Some of our tamgv quarrels conducted
<br />to a language that l don't understand"
<br />—Washington Star.
<br />Changed Condkions.
<br />Mamma — My dear, the good book
<br />tens a to love our neighbors as our-
<br />Nivea.
<br />urNivea. Little Ethel—Tey, mamma, but
<br />web didn
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<br />A Lost Bank Note.
<br />A friend of mine, writes a Scottish
<br />correspondent, recently saw a piece of
<br />paper Tying on the street. He picked
<br />it up. It was a one pound note. Some
<br />men tuight have pocketed ft, with a
<br />smile of satisfaction. My friend, how-
<br />ever, honestly handed it over to the
<br />pence. A short time afterward he dis-
<br />arvered that he himself had lost a
<br />pound. tie thought over the matter
<br />and remeinbered that before finding
<br />the note he had been standing on the
<br />edge of the pavement for some time.
<br />It slowly dawned upon him that the
<br />pound be had found was his own and
<br />that he had drttK-rt It from his pocket
<br />unconsciously. He went back prompt -t
<br />ly to the pollee station and explained,
<br />the circumstance. The officer in charge'
<br />only shook his head and smiled fu -
<br />credulously. "Very clever," he said,
<br />"but—eh—it will scarcely do." If my
<br />friend cared to call back at the end of
<br />six months, he was Informed, he would
<br />get the pound if in the interval it had
<br />not been claimed. During this time
<br />of waiting he Is Inclined to meditate
<br />as to whether honesty 1s always the'
<br />best policy,—London P. T. 0.
<br />in Cass of Accident.
<br />Don't bluster. Be tactful. If there
<br />are dangerous germs present, ask them
<br />to withdraw. If they demur, ask them
<br />where they were brought up with gen-3
<br />tie irony.
<br />Be careful to render first aid to the
<br />injured. A great deal of unnecessary;
<br />suffering has been caused by persons
<br />hastily rendering third or even fourth
<br />aid where first aid was Indicated.
<br />In ease of drowning select a best
<br />method of reeuscltatlon. There are
<br />4,639 best methods in all. Have them
<br />about you in the forst of loose news-
<br />paper clippings and stn them over
<br />briefly before acting.
<br />Keep cool. Stop every little while
<br />and take your temperature.
<br />If the coroner arrives while you aro
<br />at work, immediately desist. 1t Is dis-
<br />courteous to save life In his presence.
<br />Take accurate notes of the street and
<br />number. nevi% lug patients almost a1 -
<br />ways ask where they are.
<br />If possible, induce death to super-
<br />vene rather than Co take place merely
<br />or even to ensue. It gives the family
<br />a sense of dignity.—Puck.
<br />The Frank Critic.
<br />"When Sir John Millais was engaged
<br />in painting his 'Chill October' among
<br />the rushes on the banks of the Tay,
<br />near Perth," said an English artist, "a
<br />railway porter from the station at Kin -
<br />fauns used to carry the canvas back
<br />and forth for him.
<br />"The porter was a quaint chap. His
<br />services were called for many days In
<br />requisition, He became quite friendly
<br />with Sir John and seemed to take a
<br />hearty Interest In the progress of the
<br />painting.
<br />"Well, 'Chili October' was eventually
<br />finished and sold a little while atter-
<br />r4ard for a thousand pounds. This fact
<br />somehow reached the porter's ears. He
<br />met Sir John's brother -In-law at Bin -
<br />fauns one day and said excitedly:
<br />"'Mon, lel true that Sir John's sold
<br />Yplcture and got a thoosand poond
<br />fort r
<br />"'Yes, certainly.' was the reply.
<br />"'A iboosand poondr repeated the
<br />porter. 'Wby, mon, 1 wadna glen half
<br />a croon tori'
<br />Rotundity of Earth.
<br />We are assured by competent au-
<br />thority that Thaleo of Mlletns taught
<br />that the earth was of a globular form
<br />so early as 040 B. C. Pythagoras dem-
<br />onstrated from the varying altitudes
<br />of the stars that the earth must be
<br />round. Aristarchus of Samos main-
<br />tained that the earth turned on its
<br />own axis and revolved about the sun,
<br />which doctrine was held by his con-
<br />temporaries as w absurd and revolting
<br />that the philosopher nearly lost his life
<br />B. C. 280. The wisdom of the an-
<br />cients was, of coarse. lost sight of in
<br />the darkness "middle ages," and
<br />it took GaIji
<br />and Copernicus to re-
<br />store the oldowledge to the world.—
<br />New York American.
<br />How It Woe Becoming.
<br />"That dress is becoming, my dear."
<br />said the man who thinks he is a diplo-
<br />mat
<br />She looked at him coldly for a mo -
<br />1 asset and then replied:
<br />"Yes. It is berosrtlns threadbare."
<br />Why He Concealed His Catling,
<br />"I hope," said the young man, "that
<br />partial concealment of the truth is no
<br />Ile. If it 1s, I am telling a whopper
<br />right now, and I'm a divinity student
<br />too. That is what I am lying about.
<br />I don't tell that I am studying theol-
<br />ogy. It I did I wouldn't And it so
<br />easy to hold this job. I'm one of the
<br />down -on -his -luck students who has to
<br />work his way through college. One of
<br />the first things I learned when I be
<br />gan to look for a position was that the
<br />average employer of labor has no use
<br />for the divinity student. Somehow ev-
<br />ery man engaged In business bolds the
<br />opinion that a young fellow who L
<br />studying for the ministry lacks back-
<br />bone, and he is afraid to trust him
<br />with important duties.
<br />"After I bad ingenuously explained
<br />my circumstances to about twoecore of
<br />employers and had been turned down
<br />by all of them I got wise. I am work
<br />Ing now. The boss doesn't know I am
<br />pegging away nights on church bis•
<br />tory. If be did the chances are he'd
<br />discharge me, not because he has any
<br />grudge against parsons or church his
<br />tory, but because he, like everybody
<br />else, would think I hadn't pluck esougb,
<br />18 earn my salary."—New York Times
<br />Staggered Webster.
<br />In the somewhat famous cane o1
<br />Mrs. Bodgen's will, which was tried
<br />in the Massachusetts supreme court
<br />many years ago, Daniel Webster ap-
<br />peared as counselor for the appellant.
<br />Mrs. Greenough, wife of the Rev. Wil-
<br />liam Greenough of West Newton, was
<br />a very self possessed witness. Not-
<br />withstanding Mr. Webster's repeated
<br />efforts to disconcert ber she pursued
<br />the even tenor of her way until Web-
<br />ster, becoming quite fearful of the re-
<br />sult, arose, apparently to great agi-
<br />talion, and, drawing out his large
<br />snuffbox, thrust his thumb and singer
<br />to the very bottom and, carrying a
<br />deep pinch to both nostrils, drew It up
<br />with gusto, and then, extracting from
<br />his pocket a very large handkerchief, be
<br />blew his nose with a report that rang
<br />distinct and loud through the crowded
<br />hall.
<br />He then asked, "Mrs. Greenough, was
<br />Mrs. Bodgen a neat woman?'
<br />"I cannot give you full information
<br />as to that, sir. She had one very dirty
<br />trick," repined the witness.
<br />"What was that, madam?'
<br />"She took snuff."
<br />Most Popular of Pictures.
<br />The best known picture in the world,
<br />it has been said, is Vandyke's portrait
<br />of James II. of England u an infant,
<br />popularly known as Baby Stuart. Two
<br />million copies of it are said to be in
<br />American homes, and It Is equally
<br />popular in England and continental Eu-
<br />rope. This Is not because it is a por-
<br />trait of a child who became king, but
<br />because it is a masterly piece of in-
<br />fant portraiture. The plump, round
<br />cheeks and tiny nose, surmounted by
<br />a tight fiting cap, appeal to every lov-
<br />er of children. The figure with which
<br />the world is familiar is the central one
<br />in a group of the eldest three children
<br />of Charles I. painted to 1635, when
<br />the baby, afterward known as the
<br />Duke of York, was only two years old
<br />and barely able to stand alone.—Youth's
<br />Companion.
<br />Its Cost.
<br />A Frenchman, meeting an Engileb
<br />soldier with a Waterloo medal, ani-
<br />madverted sneeringly on the govern-
<br />ment for bestowingarcb a tribe, which.
<br />be declared, did not cost 8 franca.
<br />'That is true, to be mire," replied the
<br />hero. "It did not cost the Ifinglish gov-
<br />ernment quite 8 francs, but It cost the
<br />French a Napoleon."
<br />Returned Empty.
<br />A mean multimillionaire who suf-
<br />fered terribly from seasickness on bis
<br />way back to New York has, it Ila said,
<br />demaneed a rebate off his fare, claim-
<br />ing special terms as a "returned
<br />empty"—Punch's Almanack.
<br />The Retort Caudle.
<br />Mise Rlnkies—Everything costs so
<br />much nowadays! I suppose illi have
<br />to Uva plainer. has airplane—Why,
<br />my dear, you couldn't be say- plague
<br />and live.—London Telegraph.
<br />A rat may Goats f lack -0111111
<br />i Proverb.
<br />WALKING BANKS.
<br />All Mexicans Carry Large Sums of
<br />Money on Their Persons.
<br />A bank- to the Mexican is not to bo
<br />thought of for the handling of smain
<br />amounts. Almost any Mexican In pro-
<br />fessional or business life carries on hi .•
<br />person anywhere between $200 ant:
<br />$800. Even the poor Indian In hi •
<br />blanket can more than likely produce
<br />more than many foreigners.
<br />The ordinary foreigner in Mexico.
<br />whether tourist or business man to
<br />cated here, carries perhaps $50 to $loin
<br />with him and no more. If a tourist.
<br />the foreigner will deposit auy money
<br />over that amount he happens to haw
<br />with him in the safe of the hotel al
<br />which be is registered; if a business
<br />man, be will carry no more than that
<br />amount on his person and will give a
<br />check for anything over that amount.
<br />The Spaniard resident in Mexico is in-
<br />clined to carry much larger sums that
<br />any other foreigner here, and he win:
<br />often carry sums of money aggregat
<br />Ing nearly $1,000.
<br />The ordinary Mexican professions!
<br />men will be found to carry sums of
<br />money on his person that would sur,
<br />prise the ordinary traveler and eves
<br />cause hint worry were he forced to
<br />carry It with him, yet the Mexican
<br />never even thinks of it.
<br />It was but a few days ago that an
<br />Instance of this kind was brought to
<br />attention. One Mexican of the middle
<br />class asked another In a casual way
<br />if be could change a thousand dollar
<br />bill. The other pulled out a wallet
<br />from his inside pocket and counted out
<br />nearly $2.000. Time after time this
<br />has happened, and it seems no uncoil].
<br />mon thing for a Mexican of the middle
<br />class to carry between one and two
<br />thousand pesos on his person.
<br />One Mexican, who was being re-
<br />proved for this apparent carelessness
<br />and imprudence, replied:
<br />"We do not have any of your Ameri-
<br />can holdups and highwaymen in Mex-
<br />ico. I have known my friends to have
<br />their pockets picked for large amounts
<br />through their own carelessness as to
<br />where they carried their money. but
<br />have never beard of any one being hit
<br />over the head with a blackjack and his
<br />pockets rifled of their contents. That
<br />thing is unknown In Mexico. and so
<br />we have no fear In carrying these
<br />amounts"
<br />The check idea seems to have taken
<br />but small hold as yet upon the citizens
<br />of Mexico, especially when small
<br />amounts of less than $1.000 are con-
<br />tented. They consider it much easier
<br />to pay spot cash than to give a check
<br />for amounts of $50 and $100, and they
<br />claim, with some amount of reason,
<br />that a business deal can be put through
<br />with better advantage to themselves
<br />when the cash is in sight.
<br />Even the Indians In the street carry
<br />amounts of cash that would never be
<br />supposed to be to their possession. They
<br />carry their money lu leather belts fas-
<br />tened around their bodies inside their
<br />trousers. These belts are hollow and
<br />are open at one end. Into the open
<br />end the Indian slips bis pesos or bills
<br />until he has the whole full. The belt
<br />then is either taken off and hidden
<br />away or the bills are changed for lar-
<br />ger denominations and still carried
<br />around the body. But the Indian Is a
<br />stickier for "pesos duros" and prefers
<br />them to any other class of money ex-
<br />cept gold.—Mexican Herald.
<br />Too Much at Stake.
<br />The question for discussion before
<br />the debating society that had met In
<br />the little schoolhouse belonging to dis-
<br />trict No. 13 was this: "Resolved, That
<br />the works published under the name
<br />Of William Shakespeare were really
<br />written by Lora Bacon."
<br />The debate was fierce and prolonged,
<br />but as frequently happens in such
<br />cases, the disputants on one side had
<br />informed themselves thoroughly, while
<br />the others, relying upon their having
<br />the popular side of the controversy,
<br />depended solely on their oratory; pence
<br />the Bacontans, having learned all that
<br />could be said In favor of their con-
<br />tention, made really a very plausible
<br />case and had decidedly much the bet-
<br />ter of the argument. At the close of
<br />the discussion the three judges who
<br />had been selected held a brief consul-
<br />tation and decided in favor of the neg-
<br />alive.
<br />"Why did you decide against us?"
<br />subsequently asked one of the dispu-
<br />tants. "You know we presented good
<br />arguments. while the other fellows
<br />didn't show any."
<br />"That'll all right," answered the
<br />judge to whom this question was ad-
<br />dressed, "but two of us had just
<br />bought expensive copies of 'The Works
<br />of William Shakespeare' that cost us
<br />$15. Do you suppose we were going
<br />to acknowledge that Shakespeare didn't
<br />write 'ems"—Youth's Companion.
<br />A Bit of Vanity.
<br />The doorbell of the Vanitys' house
<br />rang at about 8 o'clock the other nlgbt,
<br />and Mr's. Vanity said excitedly to her
<br />husband:
<br />"There, Charles, I just know that's
<br />the furniture van coming with the new
<br />bedroom suit we bought today, and if
<br />It fa 1 just won't receive it; that's all!"
<br />"Why not?' asked Mr. Vanity.
<br />"Why notr replied Mn. V. "Do yon
<br />think I'm going to pay £20 for a suit
<br />and then have it sent out here after
<br />dark„ so that none of the neighbors
<br />an sea it when Ifs brought in? Not
<br />1ft I know myself!"—Landon TK -Bits.
<br />Two Questions.
<br />"W'by don't we see men like the nov-
<br />elists describe?"
<br />"i. gin it up. Why don't we sea
<br />EMI as the Ulastratoes draw?"—'
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