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BOTT XT UH08T WAS LAID. fl eii flat on the ground before me. luned bi wnd to nil ioroneaa, anu l'Wrtd horrible groan. Never on the nttoreT.T .,lera villain fall so and- teoiu" -- - , 7 i i or with inch s whaok. Jen y or wui i fnobtened almost to death, find I uJ I him? B" I reUJ kill6d Joun '3idonow that "Men have died 1" I nd worms have eaton them, but not for . fiflT. Mv sixteenth birthday I was just ' ' ,na John Bodgers was only twenty- ' n. ..a nnk athcIIv a millt-mai.l' liiddv called him the "milk gentleman;" ; i . i,- milked his mother's cow, and was nn wao .w. j t condescending enough to bring it to on- 1Vir in a IIU VU O'SUlUSl IIOUIU JOOT Tl,;itn -on of tl.a toot of onr property, and we had had the Measure of seeing three Alderneys im molated on cow-catchers; and, as 'Mrs. D,.r. remarked, that "though she was . Lu to the backbone, and jest as good , . .-i,i.,.i,.i leetle better, she did not mind letting ,. hve her extra milk;" we gave np our Lvn experiments in oow-koeping and were SOrVCO DJ i) onu iiogers. i an oi uio inrmin understood, though unexpressed, that the milk-bringing was to be I., von in the light of a cull. A member El the family receivod the can, and re-,.,1-oil saeelv that it was warm, cold, Eiinv, or that we needed rain, and asked o Mrs. Rogers found herself. When !ne sovereign obliges another great cere- I tUlDK 1 Iluver diiuu juik iud uueu malts bbuo. , i K t his mamma, in which John Rogers -i. sr." ..i. i.:. t llWyfl Spi;lrou , uin uwm ui vuiij ivvi mir, his big blue eyes, very round and ride open; his long, red hands and trists, and the length of stocking, ankle ,nd shoe-string which finished him off. lie generally wore a pink in his button- iole. He was romantic, ana nad a vol me of Tennyson and another of Tom lloore, which ho was fond of quoting; Mi io we come again to tno reason oi liis illing flat on tho ground at my feet in hut niece of woodland, aud which was . . .. t 1 t 1 W illed in tne neignuornoou l-ecs b grove. I had not been wandoring there arm n arm with John Rogers, bnt I hod a ,ibit of taking my book there on sultry ternoons, aud no bad fallen into an her habit in going home that way after rvit)e the milk, Souiotiines he had a ook in his pocket and would take it out ad favor me with a selection. Lady lara Vere do Vere was bis favorite. I js not particularly delighted with this tention, out our supply oi miia was pendent on our civilty, and I was vil: and so it bad come to this John ogcrs had proposed to me. Thore, in e woodland, lie nau ouereu me nis art and hand, and I had said: Oh. Mr. Rogers, please don t. I I nlJn't possibly think of marrying. I'm o young. Mamma ana papa can me eir little girl. "Never you mind, Celina. Old folks ver kin understand young folks is rowed up," replied John Rogers. "We a wait. We kin keep company a year ' two. I'm in hones errand thor '11 steD J bj that time, and we'll hev the lnod ler farm. Dunno as we uood even ter Mention it jest now." "Oh, I don t meun that, Mr. Rogers, said, in terror.' "I don't want to wait, mean I" here I thought of the milk. I regard you with the greatest respect a neighbor, but oh, no, Mr. Rogers, kn't put your arm around my waist. I kn tallow it; but 1 oouldn t tuinx of arrying you at ony time. ' Hay!' cried John Kogers. He said it so sharply that I started. "Ah, I see that I am right!" cried John eers. "You've been a tritlincr with y feelings. You've led me on to this crush me under your heel. You thort break a country heart for parstime ere hn went to town." "Oh, Mr. RogersI" I cried in despera- m; "you know I'm not going to town; always live here. 'It's all the same," said John Rogers; "Too hold your oouree without remorm, To mtka me truit mj modest worth; Aud iv t you Axed a vacant tlare, And Hew me with four noble birth. Bliss Celina Tompkins. Oh, I know "Dear me, I'm sure it's very dreadful you to say so. Mr. Rotrers." I said. "Then you repent ?" said John Rogers. 1'oa ain't a goin' to yield to this here ide of birth. When folks' relations e ministers and doctors they do feel sot oy generally, but Howfrei It be It aeemi to me 'Tli only ooble to be gjod, Kiud heart are more than Iban doctori' ligm, and umple 'alui more than domlnlea' blood. u'll cast aside all them there prom ts of caste and hev me, whether or ?" "Oh, no, Mr. Rogers." I sobbed; "oh, i m Bure the milk rose before my emory again "I'm sure no family nid be more respected than yours; but pever mean to marry at all." uuui, men t Baia jonn iiogors. "Oh, yes. indeed it is. I'm very sorry. ht indeed it is," said I. instantly, without warning, Mr. gers threw his book one way and the ik-kettle tho other, and foil flat before f m the road. Get up, Mr. Rogers," I cried, when had been perfectly motionless for full 8 minutes. "Oh o-nl in irflt nr!" And to my relief he answered, but M he said was reallv terrible: "Mln Celina Tompklwl Jbert itiudu a spectre in your hall. The aaill of blood la at your door o ve allied me!" 3ad I killed John Rogers ? As I said ,u, i was young enough to believe it 'ible. For an honr I staved there ng him with ttit nint-linPil narasol. dding hot tears, begging him to rise. f uuiy moaned, iinally, as was wing quite dark, I picked np his book i hia tin can, pnt his hat on tho taci "ueaa and hurried home. At tne I met a little hnv and cave him a 10- I1' piece to run and tell Mrs. Rogers l'mething had happened to her son, Eogers, and that she'd better go P Hk for him in "Peck's grove;" and glued 5 cents more not to tell who sent K3- Then T wont Vinma 1 huA rfona I could do. I could not marry John ?en, but I felt very guilty, 'here was no milk for breakfast next ""ng, nor did Mrs. Rogers again let have anv n ITaw mannAM nartainlv j . ugi nwiiuwa - -J Ai0t that repose which marks the cas Ni Vers de Vere; and when she called "ueet the bill abb gave mr mother an "fcikd piece of her mind, ending with: "I'd hey you to know, ma'am, that me and my folks is jost as good as you and your folks any day in the year; and, as for my John, ef I'd knowed what he was after I'd hey showed him. A hity-tity piece nasty little thing like that! Ugh!" "lias she gone crazy?" panted mamma. "What have we dono?" And then I burst into tears. "Don't blame her, mamma," I sobbed, "I've broken poor John Roger's heart." There was much rain about that time, and chills and fever prevailed to an alarming extent. John Rogers took them I suppose lyinp on the ground was not good for him and had them very badly. He enjoyed it, I think now, but he was a terrible, haunting ghost to me as he grew thinner and thinner, and yollower and yellower, and haunted my path with reproachful goggle eyes and fennyson sticking out of his pocket. I think my remorse might have eventu ally have broken down my constitution if papa had not deoidod that we should all spend a year in Europe. I married abroad, and on our return we nil settled in New York, and I felt glad not to return and face the tombstone of John Rogers. "I'm afraid," I often said to my hus band, with tears in my eyes "I'm afraid, love, that I have broken one honest heart that loved me well; and I may even be responsible for a life." And I never dared to sleep alone in the dark, for fear of seeing tho ghost of John Rogers pointing to a volume of Tennyson. "How tho years fly!" But mino flew happily. I was thirty years old and the mother of three little children, when we one day bethought ur to go npon an ex cursion np tho river. The day was fine; tho air delicious; the boat a little too orowded. On our way we stopped at the landing nearest our old home, aud though fourteen years had flown, I thought of John Rogers and grew mel ancholy. "That ghost," I said to myself "will nevor be laid. Yet certainly I did noth ing wrong. I never encouraged him, and loon Id not marry him. That would have beou impossible. Meanwhile the gang-plank, as I be lieve they call it, was thrown out, and Bomo people came on board. Among them was an exceedingly fat, comfort able man of 35 or more; his wife, a dry skiuny person, in a bright blue bonnet, and a purple grenadine dress, and a small tribe of children. I should not have noticed them any more than any of the rest but for the man's amazing promptitude in gathering np camp-stools and the fact that he seated the family very near our party. Once established, however, it was impossible to forget them, for he talked incessantly. "Martha Jane got the basket? Wal, I am relieved; thought you'd left it, and we'd be obliged to buy our victuals at tho tavern, charging as they do. Sally, stop scratchin' your shoe toes. Do you think I'm made of money? Ma, h'ist Peter onto your knee, won't you? Next thing he'll be overboard. Don't scratch your head so David. Ma, you're veil'll git blowed off next, and you ,11 be botherin' about a new one." "When I bother, I'll get one," replied a sharp female voice. "Ef I was you I wouldn't publish my meanness to he hull boat, John Rogers." John Rogers! At the name I turned and looked full into the fat man's face. It was very red and round now. No hollow in the cheeks no sharpness in the temples, but there were the big goggle eyes, round and blue as ever. The nose, with the funny nicks in the nostrils, and the curious, pale reddish eyebrows, and a good deal of the pale reddish hair. "It is John Rogers!" I ejaculated involuntarily. It was now bis -turn to be started. "Who on earth!" he ejaculated. Then a sudden light of recognition ap peared on his face. "Not Miss Celina Tompkins!" he cried, and we shook hands. "This here's my partner," he said, indicating his wife with a wave of his umbrella; "and I see you've got one, too.and both our quivers is pretty full. We've got older.ain't we, all of us since you lived to Plankville? Grand'ther was forty nate enough to die next spring, and me and Samanthy stepped off in August. I weigh more'n I use to done; I turn the miller's scaleB at 200. Mrs. Rogers, this here is" I gave him my married name as he paused, and received a very unfavorable glance from Mrs. John Rogers. Afterward I hoard her spouse explain ing: "She sot considerably by me when she was a gal, but Bhe took too many airs. She was one of them kind that was all outside and nothin' solid, so I let her know I wasn't to be caught. They did aay Bhe most broke her heart. I dunno" "If she knowed what I've had to stand she'd rejoice," retorted the still unmol lified Mrs. John Rogers. "I'm Bure I wish you'd had her." , A little later I saw them with their nine (I had an impression that they had nine) small children, and one in the arms, hunting for a place to lunch com fortably, and I turned to my husband with a sort of gasp. "My dear," I said, "that's my ghost that's the person I've always believed I murdered." "The one who died of love for yonr sake?" asked my spouse. T ftimwArad: "The very same John Rogers. He is laid at last." Noxious Dbuos to Horses. Grooms are too much in the habit of administer ing these, wholly careless or ignorant of their injurious effect. This is particu-i.-i. ti.a imua with arsenic, which they ' freely use in order to give horses a finer . . i Vn,'.. U'o rttnn ana more buowj tnn w uu. -hesr of cses of lAth from this cause both at home and abroad. It is an im perative order from us to our stablemen to never give medicine of any kind to our animals without first consulting ns. In some European countries, particu larly Hungary, we have heard that the lower class of females are almost in sanely addicted to the habit of tak ing arsenic, to improve the com plexion of the face. In a short time the system gets so accustomed to this dan gerous drug, that a delicate female can take enough at a single dose to kill half a dozen stout men. But a continuation of these doses for a few years is bum to malt in premature death. f Rural New Yorker. TTbat the clerk Waited. Old Pinchem sat in his private office the other day figuring np his profits for May, when his head clerk, looking as pale as a sheep and as red as a eow by turns, entered and began: "Mr. Pinohem, I-I " "Have yon got those goods off for Kal amazoo?" interrupted the old man. "Yes, sir, they are off. Mr. Pinchem, I have long" "And about the order for starch?" "That has been attended to, sir. Mr. Pinchem, I havo long wantod to Bpeak to you." "Ah, speak to me. Why, I thought you spoke to me fifty times a day." "Yes, sir, I know, but this is a private matter." "Private? Oh! Ah! Wait till I eoe how much we made on that last 10,000 pouuds of soup. Six times four are twenty four; five times two aie ten and two to carry are twelve; three timos sev en are twenty-one aud one ah, well, go ahead ; I'll finish this afterwards." "Mr. Pinchem, I have been with you ten long years." "Ten, eh? Any longer than other years? Go ahead." "And I have always tried to do my duty." "Havo, eh? Oo on." "And I now make bold" "Hold on! What is there bold about it? But never mind I'll hear you out." "Mr. Pinchem, I waut to ask ask I want to ask" "Well, why don't you ask thon? I don't see why yon don't ask, if you want to." "Mr. Pinchem, I want to ask you for -for-for-" "You wan't tocsk me for the hand of my daughter. Ah! Why didn't you speak right out? Sho's yours, my boy! Take her and be happy. You might have had her two years ago if you had mentioned it. Go 'long, now I'm very bnsv." "Mr. Pinchom." "What, you here yet? Woll, what is it?" "I wanted to ask you for, for" "Didn't I give her to you, you rascal!" "Yes, but what I wanted to ask you for, was not the hand of your daughter, but for a raise of Balary. "Oh, that was it, eh? Well, sir, that is an entirely different matter, and it re quires time for serious thought and ear nest consultation. Roturn to your work, and some time next fall I'll see about giving you a raise of a dollar a week. Six times four are thirty-four and two to carry; and three times "Detroit Free Press. A Taluable Discovery. A short time ago Mr. Gnorge Crumble, a suburban resident of Clevelund, dis covered that the water of his well had a peculiar taste. "This is undoubtedly sulphur-water." "I wouldn't be surprised," replied Mrs. Crumble, "for you know father found a sulphur well on his place once." "Now, here, Mary, if you are going to express an opinion, express a sensible one. Do you suppose that because your father found a sulphur well on his place that all of his children are likely to rind sulphur wells? Don't let anybody hear you talk that way. They'd go away and aay that 1 d found a sulphur well simply beoauso your father once found one." "I was just agreeing with you. But Uncle James discovered a sulphur well and-" "That'll do. I don't care anything about your Uncle James; but I believe that we have a genuine sulphur well." He invited neighbors over, who, when they drank, pronounced it pure sulphur. They took bucketsful home, and de clared that Crumble would have one of the finest summer resorts in the State. "This water gets stronger and stronger every day," remarked Crumble to a neighbor, "ibis vein must be very large. Why, if it keeps on improving we can go down and dig up the sulphur with a spade." Crumble had several offers to sell, and although he had previously thought of selling his house and lot, he refused to take twice its formor value. "She's boiling with sulphur now," said Crumble. "I don't like it so strong," replied his wife. "No, for you don't know what good water is. You'd rattier drink water with out any taste to it." He went out to the well and came back with a pitchorful of the valuable fluid. He poured out a glassful, drank about half, gagged, turned away and remarked: "She'll be fine by a week from now." However, he went away and hired a man to go down and see if he could not scrape up some of the sulphur. "See any?" yells Crumble. "Ob, yes," answered the man. "Genuine, is it?" "Yes w-o-o-k!" "What's the matter?" By this time he arrived at the top,and threw out a yellow dog and an old boot. Crumble turned away and heaved. His house and lot can be bought at half price. Where lruin Come From. Granville Corners is situated about two miles north of the Connecticut line. A large mill stream runs through the place a branch of the Westfiold river), furnishing a number of privileges, most of which are utilized. Messrs. Noble & Cooley are by far the largest manufac turers in the place, ihey say that in December, 1853, they first made a drum in Mr. Noble's father's kitchen, from a board in the barn, steamed it with a tea kettle, and used two hogs' bladders for the heads. Next they made a dozen drnms, and sent them away in a boot box. They now have a factory 110x40 feet, with five floors, and use steam and water. They have made and sold 70,000 drums. These were made of wood, tin, brass and nickel. They used for the heads of all these drums 30,000 sheep skins, which came from Liverpool, of the kind known as salted fleshes. Let cone of your readers wonder where all the toy drums are made hereafter. This firm also made 400 gross of toy pistols, 23, 000 boxes tenpins, 700 gross rolling hoops, and 42,000 boxes wooden tooth picks. Hartford Times. Oatmeal u Food. The appetite often craves food which the stomach rejects; but a long period of forciug enables it to receive it under protest. Nor is it the quantity of food that is nourishing but tho quality. A pound of ohoioe meat at twonty cents is worth aa much nutriment as two ounds of inferior mcut ut ten cents. Au egg is one of the best and most nutritious arti cles of diet that can be put upon a table, and the loss it is cooked the moro valu able its digestive and assimilating prop erties. Since oatmeal has become a del icacy, retailing all tho way from four to twenty-five cents a pound, according to localities, peoplo of wealth add it to thoir cusiue as a valuable breakfast dish. Car Ivlo said of Lord Macauley: "Well, any one oan see that you are au honest, good sort of a follow made out of oatmeal." Thcro is a story told of a shrewd Scotch womun who usod to tell hor fino healthy bairns, "the one that cats the maist par ritch will get the maist meat." And when the meat camo there was no room for it. Dr, Johnson defiued oats as in Scotland food for men, and in England food for horses. "And where," asked au indignant Scotchman, "will you meet with such men as in Scotland or such horses as in England?" Tho apologist for a national disu says: "If oatmeal can make Biich men ns Sir Walter Scott, Dr. Chalmers, and Lord Macauley, we may well heap high the porridge dish and bribe our children to cut it. Ono thing wo do know. It is fur better for the blood and brain than cake, confectionery, and tho score of delicacies on which many palo little pets are fed by thoir foolish, fond motliors." A regiment of almost giants, recruited from the Scottish highlands, are as Car lyle said of Macauley, "Mudo of oat meal." So boys who want hoight and breadth and musclo, and girls who want rosy chocks and physical vigor, should turn from hot cukes and other indigosti bles to this food for Scotchmen and horses. There is still something to take into account. The air and exercise of that glorious oountry "Scotland, bounio Scot laud," and the tramping tours which her sons take, giving them robust appetites for porridge and bannocks, and such plain, wholesome fare. Tito Sew Zealand Cities. Christchurch is the "City of tho Plain," and plain enough it is. It spreads over two miles square, and looks like some of our over-grown villages out West. But it has a river Avon running through it which is as crooked as a ram's horn or a sheep's hind leg. This is not the Avon that Shakespeare lived on ut Stratford; but everything here isnamod after somebody or something in the old country. Thore is one of the finest museums here I have ever seon, and tho Domain, or public ground, is very fine, with maple trees and several barberry bushes from the States, and many choice flowers. The drainage is on top of the streets; cement gutters, which have to be cleaned every morning, as there is not fall enough on many of thorn for the water to run off. Still it's ruthor a fine city, and in time will be a large and prosperous ono. It's so quiet now you can hear your heart beat anywhere in the streots. And it reminds one to be thankful you have one to beat. Dunedin is the best built city in the oolony, and has a population of thirty thousand. The residences are upon the hillsides and tops, and have a splendid view from all parts of the oity. Princess stroet is over a mile in length, and is solidly built. It has street-cars and all the conveniences of any American city, but no hotel. Thore is not one in the colony. Thero are hundreds by thnt name, but they are nothing but ' rum holes. I did not see much of the city, for it rained all the time I was there. Its publio buildings are fino, and there are many things there to interest the traveler. Beans as Food for Sheep. A correspondent of the Country Oen tloman says: I have been in the habit of feeding beans and bean straw to my breeding ewes for several years, and have nover experienced any bad results, having fed liberally of both. Beans and bean fod der are as natural for sheep as hay and oats for horses. Our custom is to feed poor beans the pickings. We buy them of the dealors, paying ordinarily 25 cents per bushel, depending some what upon the supply. 1 consider thoni the best and cheapest food for breeding ewes up to about yeaning time, whon two parts bran, and one part corn meal, should be fed at least once a day, and a liberal foeding of roots once a week through the winter. My ewes thus iar have had only straw and beaus, with an occasional feed of roots, at the rute of about a pint each day, fed morning and evening. They have pure water every day, which I con sider essential. I care more to have my ewes in good condition and strong thun to fear that certain kinds of food are in jurious. More lambs are lost by lean, weak mothers than by overfed ones. It is worthy of remark t.iat in ewes fed for market, if an occasional one happens to be in lamb, Bho always brings forth a strong, viaorous httnb, really making ewe and lamb worth more than the aver age of the flock. COSVEBTINO ClDEB INTO Vl.NEOAB. Various methods for hastening the con version of cider into vinegar, have been recommended. A recent French method wliioh uwrni nruMtinnl in thn fnllnwinff! Scald three barrels or casks with hot water,, rense thoroughly and empty. Then scald with boiling vinegar, rolling the barrels and allowing them to stand on their sides two or three days, nntil they become thoroughly saturated with ilia vinAirar Th lmrrnl irn then filled about one-third full with strong, pnre : I 1 . 11 . , i.l. added. Every eighth day thereafter two gallons of cider are added, nntil the bar rels are two-thirds full. The whole is 1lnaral In atjinil fourteen lava lnntrnr when it will be found to be good vinegar . i. i i i li ¬ ana one-nan oi iv mmj ue arawa ana ma process of filling with cider be begun again. In summer the barrels are al lowed to stand exposed to the sun, and in cold weather kept where the tempera ture is eighty degrees. Humanity to Live Stock la TranilU Attention has lately been called in the British House of Commons to the suffer ings of American-imported live stock on the voyage across the Atlantic, and from the remarks of the Secretary of tho Privy Council it appears that the attention of that body hud been several times called to the matter, aud that it had been for some time in communication with the Board of Trade with a view of devising measures for lessening the sufferings of animals in transit. Humanity and self interest aliko demand that tho suffering of exported animals both on their way to the sea-board and across tho Atlantic should be reduced to a minimum, and the latter consideration is likely soon to enforce tho dictates of tho former. In this country the Humano Society's ef forts will probably soon place upon our roads cars effectually designed to trans port live stock with a unuimum of in convenience; for out of the 420 models its offer of a premium has elicited, ono at least must prove satisfactory, whilo there seems ovory disposition on the part of our Legisla tures to compel the railroad corporations to pay regard to humanity in this con nection. Iu England reports to the Privy Council fraiu the insurance agen cies show that the amount of suffering endurod by stock in transit has been much lessened by recent devices, and tho Privy Council's effort's are likuly to make still furthor improvemeuts; in this direction. Already most of tho animals are landed in excellent condition; while reports of our exports of live stock in this weok's agricultural nows column show a remarkably small pcrccntugo of fatality among our shipments last year. Small as this is, however, it is considera bly greater thun that incurred by a Cana dian Stoamship Company which has sent to this ollleea statement of its businoss in that line for the last fifteen months. From this it appears that during this timo it shipped 10,005 head of cattle, and landed 15,852 head alive, whilo out of 30,450 shoep shipped, it lost only 725. f Exchange How to IV k Fggs. Recoivers have a good deal of trouble with eggs that oomo in looso paokages; have not beou proporly packed, and ar rive with more or loss broaen. mis trouble is a usual exporienoo at this sea son of the year, when the arrivals in oreaso, and when consignments come from all seotions. when cases are not nsed, the barrel is the next best package. In packing, oats should not bo usod, bo- causo they are heavy, and increase the cost of shipment, and the eggs are apt to work through, and coming in contact with ono anothor, thore is sure to be some breukage if great care is not taken. By using out straw tho eggs can be got through in good shape and they are all in Buitable condition for roshipping, pro vided the proper rulos have been follow ed. In using straw, see that it is olean and dry, so that there will bo no musty smell. The eggs should be laid with tho ends toward the outsido 'of the barrol. Between each layor of eggs there should be a thick layer of straw. See also that plenty of straw is placed botween the eggs and sides of the barrel. A barrel if properly packed should not Have more than about CO or G5 dozen. Whon the package is filled place oonsidorablo straw over the top. put the head of tho barrel in securely, and then mark the package plainly: Eggs, so many dozen, and all is complete, and a good condition is cor tain. Romance in Real Like. Two chums, one rich the othor poor.graduutod in the class of '63 at Amhorst College. Tho rich man's son went into business with his father in new York and took his friend with him as an employe. Soon the two young men foil in love with tho same woman a not unusual occurrence by the way and tho poor one, thinking he could offer but scant inducements by the sido of his rich rival, went West. After experiencing varying for tunes, he became rich at last, and the other day set out for the East after an absence of 24 years. Last Friday while on a train in Western Iowa, he noticed a woman trying to opon a car window. He offered to help her. She was his early love. They talked iunt as one might expect thorn to undor the cir cumstances, especially when each found the other was not married. She was a school toachor in Iowa, poor and depend ent on herself. Love still lingered in their middle-aged hearts. The old story was rehearsed. They became Mr. and Mrs. on that very day, notwith standing the ominous fact that it was Friday. A Cubioub Fact. It is a curious fact that Russia, one of the poorest of civi lized countries, makes a greater parade of wealth in one respect than any other European State. The domes of all the great churchos in St. Petersburg, Mos cow and other large towns are plated with gold nearly a quarter of an inch thick. The now church of the Savior, dedicated and oponed in Moscow last August, represents a value of fully 815, 000,000. The Isaac cathedral in St. Petersburg may safely be credited with at least thrice that amount. So strong, however, is the old Sclav belief in the inviolable satetity of "holy places" that during countless seasons of widespread and bitter distress, no attempt has ever been made to plunder the gold thus temptingly exposed, Indeed, ono of the finnnt I'hnrnhna in St. Potersburff (the Kazan cathedral ) owes its massive silver thrine to a voluntary offering of the plunder taken by tho Cossacks in 1812. Wobse than Whiskei. Wm. Bross, of Chicago says: "A general reform in drinking ice water would confer a benefit upon the publio, Its constant and im moderate use has become one of the most active causes of disease. It produces our national disease, dyspepsia, in its most aggravated forms, and you can scarcely look over a death list that you will not see a notice of some one dying of diabetes, Bright'a disease, or other kidney complaint. In most cases ice water is the remote if not the active cause If one should express the opin ion that ice water is the source of more disease among business and publio men than whisky, a wide induction of facts would show him not so far from right. Sad experience as well as extensive ob servation and inquiry have convinced me of the truth. Ice water came nearer costing me my own life than any other cause within my memory. SB0BT BITS. The oldest livintr graduate of William Colloge, Herman Halsey, class of 1811, has signified his intention of being pres ent at the commencement next month. Velvet Cakes. Make a batter of on quart of flour, three eggs, one quart of milk, one gill of yeast; when woll risen, stir in a large spoonful of melted butter; buko in muflln rings. Eleetrio e lightning is in successful ocrution on mora tlun sixty steamers on mo .uissiRHiiipi river snu irm- tarics. It is believed to add much to the safety of that kind of trafllo and traveling. Walt. Whitman fell in love with the flno-looking, gray-Loaded women of Bob ton. Probably he was not made aware that most of them were still young, but thoir hair had turned whito from read ing his poems. "Melican man's gun ehooteo plotty good," was the patronizing observation with which Young Kee returned their weapon to a group of astounded militia mon at Carson City, Nev., after making five successive bullseyos on tho 200 yard target. Mrs. Ingram, at Battlo Creek, Mich., has eaten no thing of any account in eight months. The shock to hor nervous sys tem when she had a tooth pullod has af fected her stomach in some way so that tho slightest particle of food throws her into spasms. It is CNtimuted that throe millions of dollars were paid for cut flowers in New York iu 1HS0, one-third of which was for rosebuds. Not less than tweuty acres of glas surface is devoted to tho purpose of forcing rones alone, during tho winter months. A painter in San Franoisco, while at work in the fourth story of a building, foil down the elevator shaft a distance of sixty feet, breaking his spine by striking the engineer who was standing in the elevator. The blow caused a fracture of the enginoor's skull, and neither of the men survived tho injuries from this ter rible fall. Boaoonslleld ami Sir Goorgo Eliot, two self-made mon, attributed thoir sno cess, after the commonplaces of work, oourago, energy and talont, to these things: First, a lively sense of per sonal honor; socond, tact and unfailing serenity of tamper; third, tho happy art of inspiring and retaining friend ships. For gnpos in poultry, a correspondent of the Lancaster Farmer has found no othor trootmont bo effectual as caging the affected chinkon in a box covered with a screen on which pulverized lime is pluood, and shaking a little of the dust down occasionally, which causes sneez ing and ejectment from tho throat of tho worm that makos the mischief. "Ami God made the rivers, and the mountains, and the trees, and the bird, and papa, and mamma, and yon and everybody on earth." Bertie looked Terr serious for swhilo, then pointed tbrongu the window to a poor, drunkon objeot, reeling along the street, and asked: "Did Ha make that follow over there?" "Yes, dear; He mode him, too." "Well, He must have been crazy to make such ft rooster' as that!" Mr. Aloxandor Sinclair, editor of the Glasgow Herald, who has been making an extensive tour of the United States, going so far west as the Rocky Moun tains, says the desire to emigrate, from Scotland to the United States is more bo than formerly, especially among the better class of farmers men who have a little money. Thore is a fooling of inde- Iiendonco growing np, a dosire to own and for themselves, that porvados all the members of the Scottish farming community, so that as soon aa thoy can got what they consider undoubted infor mation about tho farming lands of this oountry, and make sure whero is the beBt place to go, they will come over in large numbers. Beauty In Advertising. Advertising is a soionoe. It requires ft gonius to make an advertisement attrac tive. George Bobbins, the gifted London , auotionoor, had the "gift" as "Leather Stockings" would have termed it. He onco dosoribod a proporty ho was offer ing for salo as perfect but for one defect "the singing of the nightcngales was ant to disturb the sleep of the residents 1" lie has a worthy successor, who describes a duck pond as "an aqueous provision for the poultry;" and a "residential estate" he is instructed to bring to the hammer, he dosorilHis as follows: "The house is a splendid home; replete with all that art and science could devise lo render it per fect in fulfilling the requirements of ft patrioian or a peer, an opulent citizen or a man of. letters; with a sumptuous suite of reoeption rooms, unique in the rich ness of their adornments, classic in the perfection of their style, and for symme try of proportion and harmony in de sign an example to any age, in striking contrast to the anachronisms of the day, and surprisingly beautiful grounds, of which the combination of attractions makes the summer too short for their enjoyment and robs the winter of its dread." Now, that is what we call the poetry of advertising. It is a real lit erary gom, which a person will generally read twice, and then read it to his friend. Gettino Even with a Pbacticai. Jokeb. MoCabe was a practical joker. Hnsnral vaunt ain ha was on board ft Mississippi river steamboat, and forming an acquaintance with the engineer, was allowed the freedom oi tne engine-room. He took a seat in the corner, and, pull ing his hat down over his eyes, appeared lost in reverie, rresenuy a certain pari. nf tlin nioj-liinnrr bflirnn to Sdneak. The engineer oiled it and went about his usual dutios. in the course oi a lew mimitAB tlm annnakinir was heard again. and the engineer rushed over, oil-can in hand, to lubricate the same spindle. again be returned to nis post, dus i. w nnlvafnw minutes nntil the same old spindle was squeaking louder than ever. Ureat J upitor, ne yeiiea, "tue ,mug bewitched." More oil was administered, bnt the engineer began to smell ft rat. Pretty soon the spindle squeaked again, and slipping np' behind MoCabe, the en gineer squirted a half-pint ol oil down the joker's back. "There," ssid he, "I guess that spindle won't squeak any more!" The joke was so good that Mo Cabe conld not keep it, and he often tells it with as much relish as bis auditors receive it. t