THE POET AND THE BABY. V dlow's a man to write n sonnet, con you tell How's he going to weave the dim poetic spell , "When n-toddllng on the floor t Is the muse ho must adore, And this muso he loves, not wisely, but ' too well, 2Now to write n sonnet, overyono allows, Ono must always bo as quiet as a mouse, But to write one seems to me Quite superfluous to be, lWhcn you've got a little sonnet in the i house. ' STost a dainty little poem, true and fine, SChat Is full of love and life In every line, Earnest, delicate and sweet, Altogether so complete That I wonder what's the use of writing mine. Paul Laurence Dunbar. , , V." A MOUNTAIN GIRL. 8 IS morning. Tho rlslntr mm ust tops thef crest of that por- tlon of tho Appalachian chain of mountains between tho northern and southern boundaries of tho Stato of ;Kentucky, tinging its peaks nnd crags twIUi a grayish vagueness. From every ravine and gorge-huge clouds of smoke jUke mist arise, assuming wondrously iodd and fantastic forms In the uncer itain light. The stillness engendered by tho natural environments nnd the time iof day is unbroken save now nnd then liy the far-off bay of a foxhound float ing faintly from somo mountaineer's cabin, or the whistle of a dove's wings Ins It flies swiftly by to the sedge fields. The sun climbs higher, and conscious of Its might, drives back to earth the quenching mists. Tho rear guard shadows of the night are mysteriously disappearing The smoke of numerous cabin chimneys can now be distln sulshcd rising in curling columns of iblue. Along the rutty clay road, or xather mountain path, and hugging the rwormeaten rail fence for safety s. red Xox slinks under cover of the alder Blushes, his whiskers nnd brush brist ling with pendant drops of early morn ing dew. A mother quail and her brood, that have been pluming their feathers on a topmost rail, with an affrighted whirr fly to cover, t Presently a soldier in his uniform comes galloping furiously down the road; he passes at full speed; the sound of his steed's hoof beats grow fainter, and silence for a few minutes again reigns, only to be broken by a dozen or more men in uniforms of the -other side, jwho break coyer nnd also come down the road like niad; their horses reeking jwlth swtat and blood. The first man, farther down where the road forks, has 'Turned to the right; these others take the left-hand branch. In a few mo ments shots are heard, and presently a horse, the one ridden by the first anan, comes galloping back to be met and caught by a slim, dark-eyed moun tain girl, who comes suddenly out of rthe bushes from somewhere. She ietands there holding the bridle reins In ier right hand; the left is pressed hard against her heart as if to ward off an unseen blow. Her eyes stony in their Intensity, look off far up the valley to a break in tho mountains, where God's good morning displays its brightest xays. Her gaze Anally turns slowly to the pursuers, who at sound of the shots (have ridden back to the forks, and catching sight of the girl and the horse comes excitedly up the road toward ier. r '"Bob Jordan's darter," says one of Ihem. "Jes es I thought," laconically replies le, who appears to be in command. ""The pesky critter 's got warnln' frum aum'ers, or he'd bin'r gone fawn skin afore now. Whut air you adoln' heah at this time o' day?" he demands of her. JFor the first time the girl seems to take lull notice of their presence. "Did ye heah whut I sed?" he de mands more commnndlngly. "I'd like to know whut consarn that is uv your'n?" she replies, turning to llm defiantly. "Ain't er body got a good right ter go whar they please 'thout beln' stopped Jn ther road and pestered ter death 'bout bit by er lot ov big, cowardly men? 'Ef you air crbllged ter know ;tho, I'm er going down to Bob Black moro's to hep his mother. She air sick in bed, an' hepless." "Did ye mean ter ride Bob's hoss down thar? I 'low ef my eyesight ain't er fallin' me, that that air Is his critter. Whar's Bob now?" ho con itinued coaxlngly. ' "I don't know nuthln' 'bout him. Ef you'uns want ter find him, you'd bet ter look fer him." "Whar'd you git his critter, then?" breaks In ono impatiently. "I stopped him in ther road, right heah, es I come from down ther path thar. The critter wuz comln lopin' up, when I run out an' headed him off." After parleying a few moments, tho spokesman again turns to her. "Wo'uns think thet more'n likely yo iwuz tellln' ther truth Jest now," ho ventures. "Spechully es yo air a mem lier uv ther church, nnd your daddy iwuz, too, an' er elder besides. Sissy," fro Insinuates, "nobody ever heerd tell uv your tellln' no lio afore. Which way did yo say ther critter wuz kummln' frum?" She looks him steadily in tho lace. "That way," she says, indicating with a. wavo of her band tho opposite direc tion. "Ther Lord ferglvo mo," she mentally pleaded, "for tellln' ur He fer iilm." "Thet won't do, Sissy. Wo'uns Jes kuin thet air way ourselves, right After 11m. We'uns had better look fer him right er-round heah, I reckln, I bear tell," ue said for the girl's benefit, "thet whar thnr's enny pottlconts cr-round Bob Blackmoro ain't fur er-Wny." "You better look out fer yersolf," sho scornfully replies. "Hc'un Is mighty handy with his wccplus, and with his fists, too. I reckln you know tliot, too, don't you, Jim Wootcu? I hnv heerd tell thet you an' him had er fight ter wuncc, an' Bob didn't kuin out no little end uv ther horn, neither." "We'uns will fix all thet tlmr ef wo ever git our ban's on ther ou'ry, good-fer-nuthln' scoundrel ergln. He'uus ain't llttcn ter live noways." "Ho's or sight mo' fltteu than you air," sho breaks In hotly. "He's alius bin, or hard-worklu, sober man, an' taken keer uv his mammy; sumpln you never done. 'Sides thet, he's er gentle man, an' alius minded his own busi ness. Do you'uns call .this wnh?" she demands with rising vehemence "Too cowardly ter go way frum homo an' fight ycrsclves, but lay round henh an' take everything ennybody's got left. An' soon's somebody that's Bob Blackmore who's flghtin' fer his side heahs his niaw's sick, an' slips off ter kura an' see her, tor noun' him like er dog an' try ter kill him. Hit's Jes cause he's botter'n you nlr." Tho faint winding of a horn down the road arrests their attention, and hur riedly mounting their horses they rldo off, one calling back to her: "We've got him, Sissy. Thet's Tom Winburn. I tole him ter kum up ther road, bo's to head him off an meet we'uns heah." The pursuers proceeded down tho right-hand road beyond the forks, from whence the shots seemed to have come, where the road makes a sudden dip into a dry ravine. Down there a man lies still In death, his cheek pressed heavily against the delicate ferns that grow luxuriantly out of the cool shadows. The trees meeting overhead almost ex clude the light, but now and then a recreant bough, straying from its place through bidding of the gentle morning breeze, lets In a feeble ray of sunshine that touches up tho dead man's face with a pallid coloring. Tho nodding ferns caress his pale cheek in ynin. The morning songsters sing their lays to unhearlng ears. The pines nnd hem locks mingling their foliage with the poplars, and bowing their good morn ings to the beeches and young hick ories, sough in vain to arouse or soothe the sleeper. He will never again take cognizance of earthly things, nor inhale the beauty and vitality of bis native mountains his spirit has gone before the last tribunal. A round hole In the center of his forehead shows where the messenger of death has entered, bringing its Inevitable summons. His slouch hat lies where It has fallen a few feet away, his right hand still clutches a pistol, his finger within the guard and grasping tho trigger. His gnrb is the same as they wear who find him. He had sought unfairly to take hu man life, and with his own had paid the penalty. Coming from farther down the mountain to meet his com rades and seeing the fugitive he had ridden aside into the ravine, intending to slay him unawares as he passed. But he had seen the Interceptor, and was prepared, and as' the other fired at him going by he too had fired in return, and slew him. It was but a moment's work to exchange his steed for the fresher one of the dead man and ride furiously forward again. The horse deserted, frightened at the realization of something wrong and scared at sight of the dead man, gallops back to be met and caught by the girl. But now, heartbroken, overwhelmed and frightened at sight of the inani mate body they shortly bring up the road toward her she flees stricken nnd crushed, thinking It to be the other one. And thus It Is for days nnd long Weary days, until by chance she learns the truth. The war's over. Another bright morning. A man rides leisurely up the road; where It forks he catches sight of a woman's form sitting on a fallen tree, where Bhe has evidently stopped to rest "Mawnln', Miss Sissy," ho says. At tho sound of her name the girl looks up quickly, and then as quickly down again, a flush surmounting her usually colorless cheeks. "Mawnln', Bob," she quietly re sponds. "We 'lowed up ter our house es how maybe you'uns had forgot us. How's your maw?" quickly changing tho subject. "Hit did look bad in my not erkura min' ter see you nil afore now," he re joins, ignoring the last question. "But I had ter kinder straighten up around home a bit afore I got out much." "I thaut you wuz killed wunce, Bob," she ventures by way of further con versation. Instantly ho dismounts, leaving his horse standing In tho road, nnd goes up and sits down beside her. "Why did you'uns think that?" he- asks. "I wuz ergoln' down ter your maw's an' stopped your critter in tho road up thar that time, an then they brought ho'un that wuz killed, an' an' " she could go no further at recollection of her misery. "An' did you keer, Sissy?" he asks, leaning eagerly forward. "You wnrn't dead," sho protests. "Well, then uv ther fac' that you thaut I wuz dead?" She answers him nothing. A few dry leaves flutter in the autumn air nnd fall at their feet A wild grape vino nods Its approval nnd swings In tho breeze, and tho branches of tho trees overhead rustle with tho gambols of a young fox squirrel. A flame-crested woodpecker flics to a dead pine and be gins plugging unraolestedly away. He puts his arm around her and draws her to bim. "Who writ that thar note, then, Sissy, that wuz shoved under ther door that night ter warn me? You will tell mo that, won't yo? An' who tuck keer of my mammy when sho wuz sick? Sissy, honey" tho arm draws tighter "won't I you marry hie?" Sho hides her fnco ugnlnst his breast 'You air shore good at nxln ques tlons, Bob," sho says, "an' I lovo ye." Louisville Times. INHERITED DISEASES. Care May Prevent TrnnmilMlou from I'll re nt to Child. The question of heredity, or tho trans mission of certain mental traits or physical characteristics from parents to children. Is one thnt has been nnicn studied, but of which ns yet too little Is known. Formerly tho Inheritance of disease was belluved In implicitly, by physicians as well as by laymen, nnd the list of maladies to which children were supposed to be almost Inevitably condemned by the accident of birth was a very long ono. Among theso hereditary diseases wero reckoned consumption and scrof- uln, leprosy, gout, rheumatism, goitre, cancer, insanity, epilepsy nnd many other nervous affections. As wo learn nioro about those mnhulles, however, ope after another of them is removed wholly or In part from this category nnd placed among tho acquired dis eases. Undoubtedly somo diseases are really inherited, but their number Is certainly not large. Many diseases run In fam ilies, but are not on that account neces sarily hereditary. Consumption, for cxnmple, was only recently regarded ns one of tho most surely Inherited diseases, and is still believed by ninny to bo so. But wo now know thnt it is n germ disease, which, whllo not "catching" in the or dinary sense of the word, is readily transmitted from tho sick to tho well when the Invalid is careless in his hab its, especially as regards expectoration. It Is also acquired moro readily by those of delicate constitution than by the robust The children of consumptive pnrcnts nrc seldom robust, and so are predis posed to any of the germ diseases, and living constantly In a house where tho germs of consumption arc necessarily abundant, they nro very likely to be come victims of that disease. This is an important fact It teaches us that since, as a rule, only the pre disposition to the family disease Is in herited, and not the disease Itself, the chances of the younger generation's escaping, If proper care is used, are very great The bringing up of a child In a con sumptive family should be of a special ly hygienic character. The best of foods, of fresh nir and sunlight, not too much study, long hours of sleep In a well-ventilated room nnd, ns far as possible, avoidance of exposure to tho contngion of the family malady theso are the weapons by which the malign Influence of Inherited weakness of con stltution may be overcome and many precious lives saved. Youth's Com panlon. RHYMES FOR THE WEEK, When to Bueczc, 1'liiy, Work or Vrmy Outline.1 In Ol.l-rime erne. While It Is true that superstition is dying out. It Is also true that in many minds tliero lingers n llttlo vestige of faith In bygone traditions. To Hml proof of this one has only to enter sonm of the largo stores ami see upon tho Jowelry counter a display of rabbits feet hnndsoinely mounted, nnd npprtj; prlately labeled as fulllltliiB nil tho con ditions supposed to be necessary to In-n-nmi limit tn tho wearer of tho charm. In nn old book, written In the year 1030, are found some rhymes upon tho 'days of the week which hnvo outlived many a piece of writing more worthy of preservation. On rending some of them ono somehow receives the Impres sion thnt every day of the week was either a Sunday or n holiday, nnd thnt tho simple folk had nothing to do but to piny nnd rest when not cngngea in prayer, nn Impression not borno out by tho "stubborn facts" of tho hard working lives of tho masses In "olden times." That Sunday was scrupulously observed Is evident from the warnings of tho direful consequences of cutting the noils or even sneezing on tho Sab bath. You know tunt Mundny Is Sundaye's brother; Tuesday Is such another: Wednesday you must go to church and pray; Thursdny is hnlf-hollilny; On Friday It Is too late to begin to spin; On Saturday Is half-holiday ngaln. A HUMAN LADDER Joints tuny present Irr.Ja, iiumtH mid MlnViil..L. ",'V.W Wr cIch of these mlw ,, ,,; " the my luck of usu. mu "'"HI trot,' In iiiniiy cases of ,.,.. . !.om.vt.rltyortl1()pa;Vvl'cutl,l,' y with ti.o ww,ii,eV,l!;l?1J ,Vt?I v.m.niN nru usually nlI. i i T" ' row hours, ,10 J " c e b moist weather. Then. M '0f fo1'' N rheumatism, cm l(t ( imlM Ih felt chiefly nlo. n" t no "HhinH." and WvH 1 Treatment fl lit fori t tii'nu , ittiMi n til ininiti...... ..1.... il . I Mi.-. niMiiimuKiii , 0IU. ,u .,r0le ml... T,'mM Cut your nails on Monday, cut thcra for news; Cut them on Tuesday, a pair of new shoes; Cut them on Wedncsdny, cut them for health: Cut them on Thursday, cut them for wealth; Cut them on Friday, you'll cut them for woe; Cut them on Saturday, a Journey you'll go; Cut them on Sunday, you'll cut them for evil. For all the next week you'll ho ruled by the devil. Born on Monday, Fair of face; Born on Tuesday, Full of God's Brace: Born on Wednesday, Merry nnd clad; Born on Thursday, Sour and sad; Born on a Friday, Godly given; Bom on Saturday, Work for a living; Born on a Sunday, Never shall want; So there's the week, And the end on't. Hnw 1111'iiilior.H of the Chicago lire de partment reach n high wlwlow when the ladder Is too snort. -One of ti, , f 'rent,,,,,,,"0;1 Ho. nt'Xt to tho Nldtl llmn.i.. . Tho administration f l1, ' Vr. menus certain lo nrndiic.. ..... b;t iiifpu ny the- regular . " Uf Lot nir, or hot vm.or i. ', 7 .H '"; Tho fact , ' ' ,, u l"' ""it of cel. ease f ,'. " tlmlN largely I. . .. VIII H'M.I. ter considerable tin,,, has 71 i . tU trials of dniL-H .,.. J l ?n,b Among tho ,W,..H". 'ij frequently useful Urn il... ... VH potassium. ,. .. , (( Tho following formula ...ny .; . ........ Ill JMlWIHKllllll Klvort,. I 1 Tincture of lmiI,.,.... ue drjcls, Water -'MMn Mix, and take a tenK,',.,,...M.llm tlmefl a day. ' K Other cases will ).. h....,.n...., ,. 1 colfhleum with ,he a.kal.s aS I'lo of such mixture Is the f0ow ii ..... Wine of folchlcuin root FROM ACTRESS TO NEWS GIRL. A Porrow.'ul Cliiinua In the Life of r I m n t'cl.roilcr. From the footlights, where n few sea sons ago shu was u favorite, l'ulmn Schroder has descended to the ranks of the New York newsglrls. Once n queenly beauty, she Is now n cripple, supported by crutches. Miss Hchro tier is a California girl, who first up peared on the stago In "The Streets of New York." Later she took part In other plays and was on tho high road to success when, one morning, whllo riding her wheel to get somo mcliclno iiieariionate of mitii..!..... n..... . . l Itochrllu salts ' w HS I'eppermlnt water. .I." "'Z 'l TaKo u tnblcspoonful three ajJj til Tim DRY CLIMATE OF THE ARCTIC. Wonnds Sometimes Ileal Rapidly lu It Meats Do Not Become Putrid. One of the American consuls In Ger many has forwarded to the State De partment a report made by Dr. Itowltz, the physician of the German Fisheries Society, who spent four months In the Arctic last year, on some climatic con ditions of that region. He mnde some interesting discoveries concerning the putrefaction processes nnd the healing of wounds, nis steamer arrived at Bear Island In the beginning of July, Fish caught on the voyage and dried In the Norwegian fashion showed not a trace of putridity as long ns tho nir remained dry and clear. Even the nnt ural fishy smell disappeared. Walrus meat caught on the island and left ex posed on the rocks kept perfectly fresh nnd sweet. It tasted, by tho way, much llkoj beefsteak. Wounds on tho hands, though ex posed to tho contact of iron chains nnd bloody walrus flesh, did not become In- flnmed in fair weather, but they did not heaL They remained raw, open wounds. The surface gradually dried, but showed no tendency to form a scab. But it was very different in damp, cloudy weather. Then fish, though already almost dry, soon becamo moldy and putres cent. The walrus meat also soon be came offensive. Shoes bad to bo kept well oiled to prevent molding. Tho slightest wounds festered at once. In some cases the pain was so intense ns to make tho hardy sailors writhe in agony. But, after lancing theso wounds healed rap idly, sometimes in one night In dry and germ-freo air, therefore, there was neither Inflammation nor a tendency to heal, whllo In moist, germ laden air intense inflammation and pro fuse suppuration wero quickly fol lowed by complete healing. It would seem as If tho system mado no effort to heal wounds except when the presence of bacteria makes them specially dangerous. Sneeze on a Monday, you sneeze for dan ger; Sneeze on n Tuesday, you'll kiss a stranger; ! Sneeze on a Wednesday, you sncczo for n letter; better; Sneeze on a Friday, you'll sneeze for sorrow: Sneeze on a Saturday, your sweetheart to-morrow; Sneeze on a Sunday, your safety seek, The devil will have you for the wholi of the week. New York Tribune. Now Industry in Florida. The cultivation of tho camphor tree In Florida has been so successful that this section promises to bo a formidn. bio competitor with tho far east Ih China, Japan nnd Formosa but a small portion now remoln owing to tho waste ful metnocis or obtaining the gum from tho trees, which In many cases wero cut down, entirely. In Florida, on tho other hand, It has been found that cam. phor could be produced profitably from the leaves and twigs, obtaining a pound of tho gum from seventy-seven nonn,iB of tho cuttings. Tho trco renuires nn fertilization and is extremely ornamental. By Innuendo. "Ohollle is all right, but I think hia cables have been cut." "Cables cut?" "Yes. Ho has no intelligence." in. dinnnpolls Journa'. "Forgettln' " The night when Ia8t V saw my lad His eyes were bright and wet He took my two hands In his own, " 'TIs well," says he, "we're met Asthore machree! the like o' me I bid ye now forget." Ah, sure the samc'g n trlflln' thing, 'Ti more I'd do for him! I mind the night I proiniued well, Awny on Bnllandlm An' evry little while or so I tiny forgettln' Jim. It shcaldn't take that long to do, An' him not very tall: 'Tis quare the way I'll hear his voice. A boy that's out o' call An' whiles I see him stand as plain As e'er a six-toot wall. Och, never fear, my Jewell I'd forget ye now this minute, If I only had a notion O' the way r should begin it; But first nnd last It Isn't known Tho heap o' throuble In It. Myself began the night ye went An hasn't done It yet; I'm nearly fit to give It up, For wbere's the use to fret? An' the morning's fairly spoilt on mo WId mlndin' to forget -London Spectator. "MlRlity Itloh." A writer in the Outlook dePrih0 . rldo he onco took with an old farmer in a New England vlllnce. ,ii.Pin, ...i,!i. .r ' .Yun.il buuiu oi xuo men or tii nMi,. borhood came under criticism. bpeaklng of a prominent mnn in village, I said: "Ho Is a mnn t means?" "Well, sir," tho farmer uiucu money, but inignty ncn." 1 ! j I y i ho's "Ho has a great deal of In,i , I asked. ' "No, sir, ho hasn't got much land, either, but he is mighty rich." Tho old farmer, with a pleased smile observed my puzzled look for a ino! ment, and then explained: "You see, ho hasn't got much money, and ho hasn't got much land. i,nt .tin ho is rich, becauso ho never went to bed uwiuk uy man a cent in all his life Ho lives ns well as ho wnnb. tn ii' nnd bo pays ns he goes; he doesn't owo anything, and ho Isn't nfrnld nf any body; he tells every mnn tho truth, nnd does his duty by himself, i.ia fnmii and his neighbors; his word is as good nnd child in tho own looks up to him and respects him. No, sir, ho hasn't got much land, but he's a mighty rich map. becauso ho's got all he wants." for her mother, who was then living with her In New York, she was knock ed down byi trolley car, dragged the length of a block and left maimed and helpless. Her mother, ulso nn Invnlld, proposcu suiciue, nut tho younger womnn refused. Instead sho got n bun dle of papers, went on crutches to tho uuui ui. uiu lyjiniiiu, wnero sue unu onco been n fnvorlte, nnd took her station ns a newsglrl. There sho may now bo found, night after night, selling her pnpers and eklug out a scanty living for nerseir and her mother. feeefdfl Tho "lucky" advertiser nlwari i. I pun iu ihihkuxh n ioi or common im. I rroiitnuiu Advertising, For local ImisIiicsh the local bum. pern nro by far the best adrm&j I mumums. mo Ad writer. Advertising Is valuable cxtdli h proportion to tlie extent to wbicitu thing ndvcrtlsed Is found to leu tho claim made for It Montreal (Cm Witness. The force and profit of adrtrtlikfl consists in constantly krojiiog Wa the people your location what j-oolm to sell, the prices at which you wUh!, and lu religiously keeping every pro I Ise. St. I.OU1B Star. Newspaper advertising It the Ter 1 best "hustler" any firm can mq. going Into thousands of homes idj reaching people who ore npiiroifUtltl lu no other way. It Is an Indies-J able part of every modem buslseu-1 Suglnaw (Mich.) News. Tho question Is often naked, Viljil newspaper advertising the moat pn& i nblo? And It Is to be said that nosttf I tho answers have failed In g-Ivlcr ti I actual reason. The first reason Iittitl the newspaper advertisement! dJC1 public mind when It is In an eitliI tory nnd receptive condition. Vlail person In his own time Is rcadltjij newspaper, ho will naturally tilt H with the news of tho outside wl those facts which are of use la bm-I ugemcut of his home nnd tlie purctuf of his supplies. The second Is, wteatl seller puts his ndvertlsemcnt Inattnl miner he at once enters Intoopeaewi petition with nil others In thesameW of business; bis facts nnd prices stated with the knowledge that tiff will bo noted by theso compct"0" well ns by the public, while the adrtf User by clrculnr or sign aecms t endeavoring to do a quiet, Bonl ,nl..,A l.n.lnn.a Prttntttnll 1.1, lJUlll.VU UUDIUV.O, m.v. News. ...... Ilnnsf. i,,u. ...... . . , N'nrlilno- pnn lie ko terrible to 80 W mal as a human being. There are tu ,..i, ti, i.m.tn .ouiii tn recoEHuc" Htlnctlvely thnt man belongs tonW order of creation, and is sinc a feeling akin to. awo In ms pnj i., ..,n iio,,., vlllnce. BOttiVn ago, there was a scare about someiw aras which wero sum iu -- nau Arcordlngly " whlto men, accompanied by several" i w ..... tharn. Present UYUB, BUI UU IU ....... they found a placo in tho long m 1 1 - A..i,innf Hint one or3 . . i in for thosm uruics unu ruixui.; . was still warm. , Tho natives formed a rwi. v roi ha and tho hunters got their gjuwj After a little whllo tho lwPeJJj from tno long n " win but not " great bound, ho sprang on o. whlto men, nnd brougl v him JL,, 18 ...,.i imminL' h s victim, ho ae and Clironlo llliouniatlnm. This nnnlo should, accordlnir to all medical usage, represent a continua tion of an ucuto rheumatism in a less Xlolent and painful form, and such cases aro actually found under tho nnmo chronic rheumatism. Yet this name, as ordinarily employed, desltr- naies several nnections, nil of which aro characterized by pains In tho Joints or in tho muscles, -which have a ten dency to persist Indefinitely. 'Phnm i. a form of chronic rheumatism which Brund' oluin : ' others, affects tho patient like tho acute dS Una growled savagely -a t U o w I (ease, except that tho symptoms aro less Tuo nnt,v?.. Iw the iWfl mnrunii! tnern mnv im nn ...... nnu lueu. . w uvur, mu pain and soreness nro less Intense, tho it-uuerness on pressure is comparatively slight, nnd tho swelling of tho Joints may bo scarcely notlceublc. As In tho ncuto variety, various Joints nro n front. ed successively. Tho dlseaso may filial ly become concentrated and remain fixed in a sluglo Joint In this dlseuso thero Is but llttlo disturbance of tho general health, lusufllciont, indeed, to disturb tho patient's avocntlon. Yet thero nro instances In which move ments of the affected part causo con siderable pain, nnd patients may bo even confined to tho bed. After long continuanco of tho disease the affected e Hi: id rei .i Hr, av IL.n III 11 BHOl, ...I,. imu . . Ir,Su. anrniiL' away. 110 II"" -., 4,JJ( eiicd by tho guns, but the ycu him. . in for 1 ..,,,,n,io,i hunter hj j.,o """"- ;- ,..,,,, tn eo Day long time, una """": :mm Knglnnd, as ono of bis eyes vra Injured. xhoea...F.owC4ryKh Flowers uioom , "r.7,1.r.fort"' nil ti.n veur rounu, tLnn .Tnnan of tnei s Bill "& - ery Kingdom.' ,laM rin,i ims the mosr m l0f any country bJ Europe. bis, m We, hi eai :tlnc, IE. I' Ml8i