♦ ♦ Topics of the Times ♦ ♦ All tlie testimony pus to show that the American lieu acquitted herself nobly. Tt Is probably Just ns «ell that con- on tlie constitution. Athletics in the general sense of tlie word Is the best remedy for a harmonious development of the body, and should be recommended and encouraged everywhere. The field of athletics has been so widened as to make possible all kinds and forms of exercises for men ami women, young and old. There is a form of athletics which will exercise every portion of a man's body, and this should be taken ad­ vantage of. One of the most erroneous views which people and even partisans of athletics entertalfi is that athletics must be begun by the young; that older people should let it alone. Nothing is more illogical. Older people should 1* encouraged to go through certain exor­ cises which will benefit their systems as much If not more than young people. Horseback riding and automobillng are two forms of sports which, though designed to bring about the same results, differ widely in the range of their accomplish­ ments. Horseback riding sets every muscle of the rider Into motion, and consequently is a forcible and health­ ful form of exercise. Automobillng sets the muscles of the chauffeur in motion. He sometimes strains every BALLADE OF AFFIRMATIVES. I told her that the rose was fair. But she was fairer than the rose; I told her that her rippling hair—■ The sport of every breeze that blows— Was brighter than the golden glows Of dawn, and that for one small tress I'd give my blood that bounding goes; And all she said to me was—“Yes?” I said her blue eyes wore a pair Of brilliant sapphires sot in snows Unmelting and as pure and rare As e'er on mountain tops re;>ose ; And such a dainty, scornful nose! I told her all that 1 ;>ossess I'd gives to kiss her lips' sweet bows; And all she said to me was—“Yea?" 1 said she drove mo to des;>air. I urged her to assuage my woes; Her dimples darted here and there; I looked so foolish, I suppose! "Your mortgage on my heart foreclose," 1 said: "Rid me of doubt's distress! You could reward me if you chose !”— And all she said to me was—“Yes?” l ’ envoi . Accepted, prince? Jove only knows! Rejected? That I'm left to guess! I know not. though I did propose. For all she said to me was—“Yes?” —Buffalo Express. | VERA’S NOTE J “Good-bye, I have gone," wrote Vera. It was short and comprehensive, and the man to whom the note was ad­ dressed, laughing grimly, read, re-read and pondered it as though Its writing covered pages, and the small sheet with those few words on It was a state docu­ ment ou which depended tbe fate of empires. . t In this pogresslve era of searchlight and unwholesome curiosity, when ev­ eryone's comings and goings, doings und Intentions, are chronicled, it stood to reason that no mystery could sur­ round the whereabouts of that charm Ing society luminary; that conspicuous figure In the pageantry of certain ex­ clusive circles, Vera. 8o Pendleton had arrogantly believed six months ago. But time had disabused him of his error, for tbe date at the foot of the i lines he held and ruminated upon thia soft, bright afternoon had Iteen written six months before. This was early in June. A.very pleasant evening, with a light breeze sweeping over the city from tbe river, and light clouds drifting across the setting sun, produced the effect of a fitful smile on Nature's unsympathetic face, while the air was saturated with the i>erfume of flowers and the bloom of early summer. And yet Pendleton considered It a dull, gloomy day. “That must be a deuced unpleasant nerve in an effort to make the machine go a certain pace or stop it with a jerk. But It Is the chauffeur who Is getting the exercise, and not those who look for It. Still, automobillng has considerable shaking and Jostling, and this acts upon the muscles and body at large. ARE THE BLOND RACES DECAYING ? By E. G. Minnick. In every country where scientific observa- tions have been made the »fair complexion proves to la* dying out. It will vanish alto- f / gather unless the decline be cheeked Every- where the conclusion Is the same a dark type supersedes the fair. A few years ago the JL British Medical Journal raised objections to some of the arguments advanced, but at the close it mournfully admitted that "the fair hair so much beloved by poets and artists seems to be encroached upon and even replaced by that of the darker hue.” It Is a melancholy prospect for the esthetic. Where the conditions are favorable, "such ns suburbs in which are large dwellings, with plenty of often space around, tin- blot des seem nearly to hold their own.” The conclusion is that the fair type must die out If deprived of fresh air. while the dark suffers comparatively little. It is a striking example of natural selection and the sur­ vival of the fittest under an unnatural state of things. I’rof. Ripley asserts thnt hl the country near London the average stature of the people Is even lower than in the metropolis, ami they are darker mostly. This he at­ tributes to the constant migration of the taller Individ­ uals. who seek to "better themstlves" In town. But the tall, as a class, are the fair; moreover, tney are the more enterprising. Ami tills rule applies to emigrants general­ ly; the fair go. the dark, less inclined for adventure, remain to propagate their like in the mother -country. U 11 IJ g BEWARE OF THE DEMAGOGUE! By Gov. Guild of Massachussetts. We are passing through a quiet, a fairly peaceful, but a very real social revolution. Equal rights were won by the generations that have gone before us. Equal opportunities are to be our gift to posterity. As always at a time of acute social excitement, the dema­ gogue Is a most conspicuous figure. The dem­ agogue. by catering to extremists, seeks first'“ his own advantage, and finds it in turning rational revolution into irrational anarchy. Lincoln was neither mawkish nor sensational. He frankly sought public office, lie never sought It by un­ worthy means. Ills sustaining trust was In the honesty of the ordinary citizen, whose life is neither the comfort­ able Indolence that shrinks from all change nor the broken career that leaps to embrace a gospel of despair. His weapons were endless patience, cheerful good na­ ture, abounding common sensee, and an abiding faith In his cause. He despised claptrap. He embodied a cause, not a candidacy. He did not fight fire with fire. He faced hot excitement with cold reasoning and mad vftu- ]>eratlon with clear truth. bill. Chuck it In the fire, old man. No use running over the items. Never does any good. Life Is short, and all is van­ ity,” yawned Perry Folsom, with care­ less sympathy, from a comfortable arm­ chair. «here he was reading the after­ noon pai>er. They were alone in the reading room of the club. Dick Pendleton laughed grimly «'bile slowly folding atsl putting away In his inner pocket the note containing five words words conned and dreamed over —which meant «ell, pretty much ev­ erything to him. lie had come to realize How bitterly lie’ regretted having let slip the golden-hued opportunities when they lay at hand. "Did you ever know of anybody dis­ appearing—vanishing utterly?” te asked. Perry Folsom looked nt him reflect­ ively. "If I were a good-looking mill­ ionaire------ ” “Oil, shut up" interjected Pendle­ ton. “I’d be hanged if any woman could lose mo, or throw me off the scent until J agreed to let her go." continued Folsom calmly. "No doubt you'd do wonders. Perry.” “No. not wonders. Only I'd have a little common sense, and I would marry her if I cared for her.” Pendleton blew a ring of smoke Into the pleasant June air. and remarked after a pause: “Scotch Irish, which accounts for your overweening assur­ ance and Impudence.” “Shall I tell you something you ought to know?" resumed Perry placid­ ly. "You never would I h - in your pres­ ent predicament If you hail a little of that same blood in your veins. Ami. what's more, you ought to go out and find her." By the time they sauntered to the front door of the club. Pendleton bad made up his mind to go for a month's wandering In the Blue Ridge ranges. It was an Intense relief to get away from the city and to speed away toward the mountains, ami to find himself final­ ly among the peaks and crags ami for­ ests of the vast rolling ranges, where the majestic mountains smile at the fret and heartbreak of humanity. The days slipped by for Pendleton In his rural retreat, where life was un­ eventful. But it Is a mistake to suppose that the specter of recollection and tlie torment of unfulfilled desires can be as­ suaged by aloofness from others. Pendleton found that Vera, with her changing moods, mellow laughter nml Infinite fascinations, was much more ills companion when he sauntered through the forests, sat on the porch of the pret­ ty cottage he had rented, at dusk or uhen he went at dawn to fish in some dark lake In the lieart of the mount­ ains, than when they were together In gay meetings and In crowded drawing- rooms. Pendleton saw Vera always any everywhere, nt dawn mid nt lilghfall. That explained why he watched with startled pleasure and a strange thrill a tall, graceful young woman who oc­ cupied with an elderly relative a cot­ tage a short distance away, iis she passed leisurely down her little gar­ den path mid out hi the winding public road, going evidently for a trnmp, a Issik in oik * hand, her face completely hidden by a sunshade. "Who rents the cottage over the «ay, Sam?" Pendleton asked at break­ fast the next day, "A Miss Cullom, I hear, sir. Very wealthy [teople, I'm told, sir. No, sir; I can't find out wlmre they are from. Big establishment, but they live very retired, sir," Sam supplemented. “Just been here ten days.” 'Cullom? Pendleton knew no one of that mime. Since he bail taken posses­ sion of the pleasant bungalow on tlie side of tlie cliff he had seen no one In the gray stone cottage hut the graceful girl, so wonderfully like Vera In her supple movements. The elderly lady must I k * a recluse. The days slid one Into the other, ami Pendleton grew to watch for the girl who so reminded him of a beautiful ab­ sent woman. She and her companion had handsome traps ami horses, nml they often went out driving, but Pen­ dleton could never catch sight of the young girl's face. Through Sam he learm-d that Ills all but Invisible neigh­ bors were going to prolong tlielr stay In the mountains. "Go mid sis* the owner mid renew the rent for another mouth. Sum," Pendle­ ton directed, as he strolled from the house down into tbe valley. “Queer folks across the way,’* Sam said to the hostler. "House full of sil­ ver mid handsome things, mid the Indies Just go out driving and won’t sis* no callers, I hear.” "Something wrong. I guess," the bos tier answered. throwing a bucket of wa­ ter on the wheel of the trap he was cleaning nml spinning It around. Sntn acquitted himself without enthu­ siasm of the commission to renew the rent for another month Why stay up In these solitary mountains, tbe near I est town being a small place a mils away? Why not go to Bar Harbor or some civilized place? But Pendleton lingered, and the charm of the mountains grew on him, and the girl across the way became in­ extricably mixed up in bis thoughts of Vera, until lie grew amazed and Irri­ tably anxious to see her fact* to fact, and get rid of the absurd Illusion. It was in vain be scanned Ills volumi­ nous mail each morning. No letter ad­ dressed in the firm, delicate handwrit­ ing be knew so well ever came, and he still carried In Ills Inner pocket that lit­ tle note. “Good-bye, I am gone." Yes, the days seem to vanish like a dream In the fastness of the Blue Ridge. The time drew near when he would go back to life's tumultuous cares and pleasures, and Pemlleton was no nearer an acquaintance with his neighbors. Ho could not for on.”—Cleveland Plain healer. Some way, we always distrust th* man with a Jaunty air. He looks though be were bluffing-