A WINTER IIGHT STORM.
Woundlnir the hfttiRhH that have no loaves,
Tho northeast blast assaults these oaves,
Whereat In dravl I huld m breath,
As thouah 1 lieurd the voice or Heath.
Anil 'nnath tho cloud strewn tortured sky,
Where yt it uioou's Khost wamlors by,
Tim pluoa form, iiu yondilllstile lone,
A 'twere, nu are of some strange aoue.
The iieirmont of Home olrnle vast
From mysteries of gloom upcast,
Bom only visible to sight
Hid the temiioat'ii evoking might,
Hushl la my pule lump listening
To hootch I lull those wind Hindu bring?
biioouu i kmow not, yet can fear,
As close It whispers to mine earl "
WUllitm strutbors Is boston Transcript.
NAUTICAL OXEN.
Among hie neighbors Job Hainet wit
considered a pretty fair tort of a man.
He had nettled in the little town in the
outhern part of Kansas, where he lived
as an iiwnigrant from New Hampshire,
and he brought his Yankee sharpness
with him, but as he dealt fair and at
tended to his own business he passed.
The only member of the family besides
Job and his wife was Ike, a nephew
whom Job had taken to bring np, as he
had no children of his own. Ike was a
typical New England boy about fifteen
years old. He had been brought up in
one of the coast villages of Maine, and
had a great love for the sea.
' Job, like the majority of Yankee farm
ers, was a firm believer in oattle, and
did most of his work with oxen. One
day he said to Ike: "Ike, if you'll take
that pair of yearling steers and break
them to work yon can have them." Ike
was exceedingly well pleased at that,
and at ouc assumed charge of his new
possessions. If ever a pair of young
oxen were well taken care of they were.
He groomed them as carefully as the
horses, so that their sleek coats shone as
glossy as silk, and he was so kind with
them that they were as gentle as sheep.
He named thein Jack and Billy.
In his western home Ike never forgot
the far off ocean. It had been the one
hope of his life to lie a sailor, but his
being sent west had destroyed it. When
his nncle gave him the steers to break,
the idea came to him that though he
could never expect to tread the deck of
his own ship, he could nse ship phrases
in the education of his oxen, aud thus
aiwajB tie reminded of his own home be
side the sea. Thus it was that Jack and
Billy wore educated to work, "broken'
totally ignorant of the usnal commands
by which oxen are managed. "Gee'
and "haw," "git np" and "whoa" had
no meaning for them whatever. It was
"haul away" and "port" and "star
board" and "belay." "Stem all," was
batik. The oxen grew and waxed stronir.
aud his uncle often remarked that he
never saw a team that could do more
work than those oxen and Ike. No one
but Ike ever thought of handling them.
The nearest neighbor to the Haines'
was Deacon Merwin, a good man aud
pillar of the church. The good deacon
saw that Ike's yoke of oxen were work
ers, and a desire came over him to pos
tern tliem. He offered to buy them sev
eral times, but Job always said that they
belonged to Ike and were not for sale.
The deacon asked Ike if be would sell
them, but met with such an indignant
refusal that he felt angered, but did not
give np the idea of possessing the cattle.
Finally he went to Job and said:
"Neighbor Haines, if them cattle'U
work good every way I'll give you rt00
for 'em. They're too much property for
a boy like Ike to bare, and it is apt to
create in him a bad sjieiTit and make
him feel above his elders."
"Well, I don't know, deacon. The
boy sets a deal by them cattle, and a
promise is a promise. I gave them to
him if he would break 'em, and he has,
so I'm bound to keep my part."
"That's all true enough, neighbor
Haiues, but Ike's only a boy, and then,
remember, UK) ain't offered every day
for a yoke of cattle. Wliyuot sell me
these and give him another pair to
break: that 'u.l do him jist as well."
The deacon's 100 and persuasions
finally weakened Job's scruples, aud he
gave in. The deacon was to try them,
and if they worked all right wits to have
them for f 100. Uow to toll Ike what he
bad done was a poser to his uncle. His
aunt declared it a downright mean pieoe
of business, aud .told Job plainly what
she thought of him.
It was ttually decided not to say any
thing to Ike until after the sale had been
made aud the cuttle gone. In order that
Ike might not be on hand to see his pets
old he was giveu a holiday, aud sent to
spend the day at a neighbor's, a couple
miles ttwuy, .where there was a boy of
his age who was sort of a chum of his.
The next morning lite Was off bright
and early, and the deacon was on hand
shortly after. It would nut be fair to
Job to say that lie diil nut have any mis
givings. He would have backed out of
the bargain at the Vast chutiue, and be
really hoped that the deacon would not
be sutitilied with them. The oxen were
brought out and yoked to the cart with- I
out .difficulty, though .the deacon re-
marked that they did seem "kinder
stoopid, Job and the deacon climbed
up into the cart.
"Gee up!
The oxen turned their big eyes round
inquiringly. . "dm .up, there!" repeated
Job; bnt they did nut move a hoof.
"That don't appear like good break
ing," remarked the deacon.
"They're broke all right," replied Job.
"Come, goe.up, there!" at the same .time
be gave each a prod with the goad. In
response to the prodding the cattle
walked off toward the open gate, in
which direction their heads' happened to
be turned. Job did not wantthem to go
in the road, so he shout? I out, "Hoy!
hoy!" to turn thorn around; kit the oxen
had no idea what "hoy" n, int, and to
kept going straight ahead, .lob shouted
louder and struck Billy w;th the goad.
They craickened their gait into a trot and
turned out into, the road. Then Job
shouted, "Whoal whoa!" but they did
not mmu tnat either, . .
"They don't appear to be as well broke
Mi 1 reckoned on," remarked the deacon.
as he stood in the cart and viewed the
proceedings.
"They're broke well enough," replied
Job, rather nettled, "bnt I'm strange to
them; nobody but Ike ever drove them."
"Well, turn them about," said the
deacon. .: . . -.' ,
But they paid no heed to any com
mand, and finally, exasperated, Job
struck them both with the goad, and
they started at a full run down the road.
Clattery bang! the cart went, and both
Job and tho deacon were compelled to
hold on the cart stakes to prevent being
bounced ont of the cart.
"Stop 'em! .Stop 'emf shouted the
deacon. "I want to get out. Whoa!
whoa! whoa! ye varmints!" But the
oxen only tossed their heads and ran the
faster. "Stop 'em, can't ye?'
Job was downright mad by this time.
"Stop 'em yourself, you old fool!"
snapped he; "yon know as much how to
stop 'em as I do."
We'll be ohucked out aud killed!"
shonted the deacon, as the cart banged
over a stone.
The oxen were now thoronghlv friaht-
ened and miming away for fair, and
botb men were badly scared and holding
on for dear life. All at once an idea
struck Job.
'Bay, deacon, can't you talk some sea
talk to 'em? That's what I've allers
heard Ike talk to 'em," he called out as
the curt bnmped along.
Brother Haines, such sea talk as I've
heard ain't proper fer a pillar of the
ahurch to repeat, and I'll call meetin' on
you fer this if we git out alive," replied
the deacon, with as much dignity as he
could aseuuie while holding to the stake.
"Do try. deacon!" shouted the terrified
Job; "it may save onr lives."
Just then the cart gave a fearful lurch.
and the deacon banged his head against
the stake he was holding to with consid
erable force. This made him boiling
mad in addition to his fear. "Splice the
main brace! Shiver my timbers! Pipe
all hands to grog!" aud then, as that
had no effect on the frantic team, "Boat
ahoy!" and then losing all control of
himself, "Ahoy! Ahoy! drat ye, ye
blaukety blank brutes!" and the deacon
let out such a string of profanity that
Job turned a shade or two paler.
While this was going on the oxen had '
gotten over considerable ground. The
people along the road gazed in open
mouthed astonishment to see two such
Btaid citizens going along so furiously
witn an ox team, and were terribly
scandalised at their apparent hilarity.
Ike, totally unconscious of what was
going on at home, was plodding along
toward his chum's, when he heard a
fearful clatter coming behind him. He
turned, and could hardly believe his
eyes. There came his nets Jack and
Billy at a furious pace, and his uncle
aud the deacou in the cart.
"Stop 'em, Ike! stop 'em!" shouted his
uncle when he saw Ike.
Ike stepped to one side of the' road.
and as the cattle dashed up called out,
"Belay, Jack! Belay, Billy!" At the
sound of the familiar voice and com
mand they -stopped at onoe, aud went
quietly up to their young matter.
"i ll have the law of you for tnis. Job
Haines," snarled the deacou, as he pain-
tuuy oescenaea rrom tue cart.
"And I'll call church on you!" retorted
Job as he rubbed his bruises. "I won't
belong to any church with a man that
kin Bwear like you kin. A purty deacon
you he!" :
"If 1 had a brat like that I'd skin him
alive!" roared the deacou as he glared at
tne oowuuered ike.
Isaac, take them cattle home at
once,' suid his uncle. "Ab for this
wicked man here, I shall never notice
mm again." J
Ike took the cattle home, HiB nncle
walked. His annt told him about the
contemplated sale, and though he ex
pressed commiseration for his uncle it is
doubttul if he felt auy. His aunt said it
served them just right Ike kept his
oxen, Texas Sittings.
The center of population in this country.
which at the close of Jefferson's term was
forty miles northwest of Washington, is
now twelve miles east of Coluuibus, Ind.
Suicide is less common among miners
than any other class of people, aud self de
struction, strangely enough, is said to be
most prevalent among soldiers.
Early in the fifteenth century a Paris
firm annually sent toother parts of Europe
over l.lKJO dolls, dressed in the latest styles,
to serve as models of fashion.
If weeould penetrate the earth's surface
to a distance of two miles we would find
the place where water could not exist ex-
oept in the sta,te of Btoant.
The overflow of the Nile begins in June
every year and lasts till August. During
that time the river 1b a turbulent stream
twelve guiles wide.
The Jewish synagogue at Brighton it
ttated to be oue of tliu few places of wor
ship Illuminated by the electric lijjht,
AFTERMATH,
I think 1 have rend the riddle aright;
Tide Is the desolate end.
An Incident told umld laughter bright.
The last hand clasp of "a friend."
Ob. never hie eye or his tone spoke praise
Bin speech would hurry after.
To Ibrnst a sting In the honeyed phrase
Or hide the look with laughter.
The air of the room is close! Let me
breathe
How my heart beats, dull and slow!
. The smile Is checked that my pallid Upa
wreathe
Dear Hod, Is ll always so?
Thus ever a glimpse of tho stin's swift ray,
That hides In the clouds and rain;
But never one long, sweet comforting day
After joyless nights of pain. ,
Was ft the wine Id my heart and brain
That so stirred a pulse long sllll?
The sweeter vine of a voice, did I drain?
Or ? Letltbeasltwllll-
It has all gone under the clooda again.
The glint of the snn on me:
While all that remain are thedrops of rain.
Through which I can hardly see.
-Cora Smart Wheeler In Once a Week.
An Ordinary Life. '
Birth, growth, maturity, decay, death
tnch is the normal history of man. The
three periods of life should sustain a cer
tain proportion to each other, twenty years
or growtn, sixty years or maturity, twenty
years of decay This is what might be
counter! upon as the ordinary course of
unman me tint tor the fact that we labor
under a load of ancestral transgressions of
physical and moral law, supplemented and
intensified by our own personal delinouen-
ciesana roiues.
How pleasant Is the picture! Twenty
years of happy childhood and youth, sixty
years of intellectual progress and achieve
ment, with domestic and social joys, and
then twenty years of slow, almost uncon
scious decay, characterized by serenity of
mind, pleasing memories and joyous antic
illat ions of a itrander life beyond the grave.
Sadly different is human existence as we
tee it. We look with wonder upon Glad
stone, past eighty, still vigorous in body
and mind, still strong and wise to lead the
great uneral party of England. We ac
cept threescore and ten as life's natural
limit, and expect only labor and sorrow if
this limit is passed.
We are doomed, we think, by onr inher
itance; and to some extent this is true.
But we should remember the law of re
cuperation. The torn flesh heals; the
broken booe reunites, Diseases tend to
ward reoovery. The weary toiler rises
from Bleep strong for new labors. The
wise physician bases his hopes upon this
law.
And this tendency of nature to heal her
self may be greatly assisted by careful and
intelligent living, so that it is always pos
sible that the man of unfortunate ancestry
may secure for himself a good old age and
ttart his posterity upon an ascending
plane. Youth's Companion.
How to Balse Mushrooms Easily.
It is not very difficult to raise mush
rooms by hand if one will take a little
pains intelligently. They are grown in
enormous quantities in France in caves,
largely for export, being picked while yet
they are only buttons and at their most
delicious stage. Collect a quantity of
fresh horse dropping as free from straw as
possible, and lay them in an open shed in
a ridge shaped heap. While the pile is
neating" it should be turned from time
to time, and when the beat has mostly
subsided it should be packed in a very
olio oen, over tne surface of which pieces
of ("pawn, which rosy be bought at the
seednuuTs, may be put into holes three
inches deep Two or three weeks later
cover the heap with an inch of loam,
patted gently with the spade, and the
mushrooms may be expected in about six
weeks. Earth dug from about the roots
of growing musbrooms will always
furnish spawn for planting. Washington
Star. -
Couldn't Pick a Quarrel,
General Fournier was an apostle of the
unique In duelling. The mayor of Per
Igueux was his bitter enemy, but as they
moved in widely different social circles the
general found some difficulty in picking a
quarrel. His opportunity oaine one day as
he was showing off before some ladies his
expeitness with the pistol. The mayor
passed, with a rose in bis mouth. It was
a considerable distance from the general's
balcony to the mayor on the other side of
.tkdl"tl,bntlie,v "Pf l!?T,1'i,!;cott'Poseilof 3.5Wfacets-that is to say,
pick the mayor's rose." He raised
n, .pi... .1..1...... . .
f'w". ins wuim-ti surieseu tnat ne
should desist, but too late. The hammer t
fell, and the rose and the mayor dropped
the latter, only from fright. The general's;
expertness defeated his purpose. The ;
sureties of his aim terrilled the mayor out
or sending tne riesired challenge,
An Electric Itetouchliig Pencil.
A device rlpsirneil fnn t.lta B,vtna rxt nt,n
tographers is an electric retouching pencil, j
A miniature motor is mounted on the end !
of the pencil and gives to the oincil Doint 1
which is attached to the armature shaft of hairs growing along the lines at the
and not to the holder tube-a very rapid junctions of the facets, The simple
motion. The pencil is suspended by a eyes are supposed to have lieen given the
iSulX!'0 enableit 10 ve its head
the apparatus, it is only necessary for him the cnl of ttoWBrs' Probably this may
to apply it to the proper point on the nega-1 1)9 one reason, but it is likely there are
uve. ana tne lime instrument win do it
own work. Such au arrangement is also
expected to become applicable to dentists'
tools,-New York World.
A Tale ot Heroism.
"I weut for a bath yesterday," said l
auvergnat. "I had been in the water some
time when I suddenly perceived an enor-
mous shark advancing toward me with ita
jawsopen. What was I to dof When he
was a yard off I dived, took out mv Docket.
knife and ripped up the belly of the mou-'
Bber,
"What! Then you are iu the habit of
bathing with your clothes onf" said oue of
the listeners. Courrier du Midi.
A Dellnttion.
"What is meaut by the 'bone of conten
tion f" asked young hopeful, looking up
from his book.
"The jawbone, my son," replied hit
father solemnly "the jawbonel" Exchange.
ROYALTY ON HALF PAY.
Eilled Mnnarrhs Who Are forced to Dead
Lines of Kconomy,
Royalty without a civil list or a large
private fortune is about the most trying
situation to which a human creature
can be subjected. I have come across
in my day not a few illustrious person
ages to whom tbiB test was applied by
fate, and do not remember one. unless
the late king of Hanover, who went
through it like a first rate man or wom
an, though some of them bore reverses
better than most persons of far lesser
rank known to me, who had fallen in
the world and prided themselves on hav
ing seen "better days."
Don Juan of Spain, father of Carlos,
and husband of the beautiful and splen
didly dowered Archduchess Beatrice of
Este-Modena, was a lazy old loafer.
When "at home" he lived in the Regent's
park with a lady who was not at all
archducal and seven or eight children.
who unfortunately for themselves were
every inch Spanish Bourbons. When on
the continent Juan was sometimes "Mr.
Johns.'' sometimes "Mr. King." or "M.
le Roy," and again, "Mr. Bliss" (a trans
lation or ms wife s name), lived gener
ally en garni and dined at cheap tables
d'hote. His breath used to smell of
mutton ragout, a dish that ttickt to the
breath like garlic.
Tho king of Naples also loafs through
life, but in a harmless, gentlemanly
fashion. He has hopelessly lost his bear
ings since the Italian confectioner at the
corner of the Place do la Bourse was,
through having given credit too freely
to the king's followers, obliged to shut
np shop. The poor confectioners sup
plied dinners for an age to one of the
king's brothers, and will have to wait
for payment until the Neapolitan Bour
bons are restored. Going to lunch at
that confectioner's, which he always did
on foot, enabled Francis II to get through
several hours every day, and afforded
him an easy walk to and from the hotel
to the Rue Bossy d'Anglais, in which he
has lived ever since he came to abide in
Paris. He shares so little the tastes of
his wife, who goes in for race horsea.
ss in point of fact to live alone, though
en menage with her. The august pair
rather camp than reside here.
J. he Duke of Aquila, having run
through his own and his wife's fortune,
was ages ago obliged to auit the beauti
ful villa in which he lived for some
years in the Avenue du Bois de Bou
logne, and he is now a pensioner of King
Humbert to the amount of $100 a year
(lu.uou lire), ana also lives en garni
tie, uowever, makes np well when he
goes to dinner parties, and has a touch
of naval frankness that is pleasant He
drew a good pension so long as the
Brazilian empire lasted as its lord hich
admiral and filled a corresponding situ
ation in the kingdom of Naples before
istio. 1 do not suppose that he is much
of a seaman, but he was formerly always
entertaining or being entertained by
naval officers, itnd his manners took a
color from theirs. He manages to keep
up jovial spirits under depressing cir
cumstances, which 1 think creditable to
him.
Couite da Bari. hiB nephew, has found
consolation for personal and family
losses and crosses in marriage with a
lady of the corps de ballet, and has
adopted a son who is nearly his own
age, to the great disgiiBt of the ex-king.
In Italian law the adoptee is a member
of the Bourbon family, whatever he
may be in blood, and is supposed by it
to be a grandson of the illustrious Arch
duke Charles and of Ferdinand II of Na
ples. Paris Cor. Loudon Truth.
The Byes of a Bee.
Every bee has two kinds of eves the
two large compound ones, looking like
hemispheres on either side, and the j
three simple ones which crown the top '
of the head.. Each command eve is
. ' L ... """""
Bunace. averv one oi tnese rubers is
, - : , ,
th.e ba8e of "'verted hexagonal pyra-
nila' wuoso apex is titted to the head,
Each pyramid may be termed an eye,
for each has its own iris and ODtio nerve.
How these insects manage this mar
velous number of eyes is not yet known,
They are immovable, but mobility is un
necessary because of the range of vision
"forded by the position and the number
ot facets- They have no lids, but are
Protected from dust and ininrv hv mun
otuer uses tor mem not yet ascertained.
Pearson's Weekly.
Kate of a Uretu Crllio.
Friar Conecte was iii!c.iitminH a l,o
uLcloseof his aeriiinna m rl, tait ..i
go through his congregation battering
; i ,,,.., . ;
t"LV"u "I.unuiw ,NU UiMUO U11UOI
0,8 ""pleasure. Conecte's crusade was
continued m every country in Europe
SU. reaching Rome, he attacked the ,
clothes and morals of the cardinals, was
accused of heresy aud burned at the
take. St. Louis Globe-Democrat.
Too Couslderate. i
"Are Oharlelou, Hicks &Gorniley
uuerai witu tneir employees? 1
"very,
Wh tl, ha.1 l U
,. ..j, fii.ouuo i
resignation rroui tneir employ typewrit-
ten at their own expense and sent to hint, I
just to save him time, postage and trou
ble. 'Harper s Bazar.
"Plots" An Very Rcarca.
James Payn recently told this anec
dote to illiwlrate the difficulty of secur
ing good plots:
"Trtillope was at one time almost
alone in not Heeinff t.tia imwinnitv n? u.
ing any 'story' in his books. Wilkie
Collins once suid to him, 'Your fertility,
my dear fellow, amazes me: where do
you get they are not much, bnt still
yon have to find them your plots from?
'Well, my good air. to tell you the truth,
from you. A very little bit of one of
four plots and, you see, yon never miss
It does forme.'
"The fact is, a good plot is a difficult
thing to get, A very clever acquaint
ance of mine, a divine who had distin
guished himself in literature, once con
troverted this. He said he had himself
quite a talent for plots, only, being in
the theological line, they were of no nse
to him. 'Well,' 1 said, a little irritated.
yon are always wanting money for votir
chancel (1 had never heard so, but I
knew the cloth, and the shaft went
home), and for every good plot you give
me. if it is only in ten lines, I'll give you
ten pounds.' After awhile not the next
day, as he had led me to expect he sent
me a dozen. 'I didn't find it quite to
easy as 1 thought,' he admitted in his
letter, 'but here they are.'
"Six were as old as the hills' and the
other six not worth a farthing. 1 have
had hundreds of plots or the hint of
them, which is all that is required
given me in the course of my 'literary
career,' but only two good oneB, and one
1 bought. They are very rare aud valu
able articles." , -.
How an Old Phrase Originated.
The phrase "That beats bobtail," it
not uncommon even now in manv narts
of the country, especially in the south.
its origin is traceable to a race which
occurred about 1840 or shortly before
that year on the famous Fairfield track
on the Mechanicsville turnpike, near
Richmond. In those days Bob Poin
dexter lived in Richmond. He was a
sporting man, wore fine clothes and
owned a number of horses. Among his
animala was one he named Pizarro, a
plain bay gelding, with black mane aud
tail, the latter bobbed short.
There was nothing extraordinary abont
the horse, and nobody looked upon him
as a racer. But Poindexter took a no
tion that he could run. ; He used to
drive Pizarro about Richmond hitched
to a buggy. On the day that he was ad
vertised to annear on the trnrdr a trvaat
crowd was present and excitement ran
high, for a good deal of money bad been
put on the other horses. To the aston
ishment of elbrybody Pizarro beat every
horse on the track, and the people went
fairly wild,
BobtaileU Pizarro never made much
of a record. He won two or three races,
and theu went to pieces. For years
afterward, when anything extraordinary
happened in that section it was said of '
it, "That beat bobtail." Baltimore
American. '
She Took Them All Back..
They had quarreled, and the high .
spirited girl said as she handed him a
package: "There, Mr. Fergnson, are the
presents you have given me. Now that
all is over between us, sir, there should ,
be no reminders of the fooliBh past."
"You are right. Miss Keezer," ho said
humbly, "and I suppose 1 must return
the gifts you have presented to me."
"I never gave yon anything, sir, that
I remember.''
"Indeed yon did."
"Sir. I" -
"Miss Keezer Kiltie!" he exclaimed.
with something that sounded like a sob :
I value them beyond evervthina else in
the world! It would break my heart to
retorn them; but there is nothing else
'e't ',r Ule ,x ('-"
"Will you kindly tell me, sir, what
you are speaking ot?'
i am speiming, natie, or the kisses
VOtl llllVH trivmi fllfll Tltau Dra nnt n.In,
-,.. ..... ., .. ' .
"ww uuiy io restore mem.
p 1 , .
torgive me, darling, but I cannot go
away without"
"Oh, Ueorget"
When the clock struck eleven, about
three hours later. George was still re
turning them.-Loudon Tit-Bits.
Clmrcli Chimes Are Common,
Within the last sixteen years only two
"Bew chime8 na ll'" Put up in this
city those of St.;Micliael's church and
tn08e of St- Andrew's, lu 1876 there
were thre" chimes-those of Trinity,
church aud Ht Thomas. At that
to"" writer in one of the prominent
Jhnl(11 ne . -''''' w"y oft in Eureka, :
'm three sets in Troy, N. Y., one in
"" uiumugiuuii, uonu.,
and one in Savannah."
There are many chimes now "away
off in California," ami all the laree cities
haVQ them,
That there are only five
'u" chimes iu New York is Bood evi-
uuuce lnal onl3' nve cnurclies care for
them, for u ,m,i uui .. h- hi,t .
. ' " O""
"mu ," u0"!lrs not
tU8 naw " churches. New
or !"u-
A German hiolotrist mivm tout tan turn
tides of a (ace are uever alike. Iu two cases
out of live the eyes are out of line; one eye
it stronger than the other lu seven persons
out of ten, and the right ear is generally '
uisimi i.imM bile leiu
tTlirlMP t.hn nhi hlnu li r.1 O .1-..,
."'""" : .".' --WUHUt
-any man wuo snail stand by and sea two
dogs light and uot try to separate tbem
shall be deemed guilty of a breach of the
peace, and shall lie in fail the lenut.li f
seven days and nights,"