WON'T MIND THE, UUUIOK. ABSENT-MINDED HISTORIAN. HYPNOTIZED. Of Mercury Mr. Henry Roth, of 1848 South 9th Street, St; Louis, was given the usual mercurial treatment for contagious blood poison.
lie was twice pronounced cured, but the disease returned each time, he was seized with rheumatic pains, and red lumps and sores cov One's physical feelings, like the faith fa setter, search and point out' plainly the fact of disease or health. If a man is not feeling well and vigorous if he is losing flesh and vitality, if he is listless, nervous, sleepless, he certainly is not well. The down hill road from health to sickness is smooth and declines rapidly. At the first intimation of disease, the wise man takes a pure, simple vegetable tonic. It puts his digestion into good active order and that puts the rest of "his body in order.
The medicine that will do this is a medicine that is good to take in any trpuble of the blood, the digestion, or the respiration, no matter how serious it may have become. The medicine to take is Dr. Pierce's Golden Medical Discovery. It is a remarkable remedy. It cures diseases in a perfectly natural way, without the use of strong drugs.
It cures by helping Nature, It has a peculiar tonic effect on the lining membranes of the stomach and bowels. By putting these membranes into healthy condition, stimulating the secretion of the Various digestive juices and furnishing to the blood the proper purifying properties, it reaches out over the whole body and drives disease-germs before it into usual excretory channels It builds up firm muscular flesh, makes the skin and the eyes bright. Dr. Pierce's Golden Medical Discovery has been found wonderfully efficacious in the treatment of skin diseases eczema, tetter, erysipelas, salt-rheum from common pimples or blotches to the worst case of scrofula, POWER OF THE MARSEILLAISE. The French Never Tire of Hearing: It Suns.
Nothing- of the kind in this world can be more impressive than the way in which an audience of 6,000 French radicals receives that wonderful air, "The Marseillaise," says Col. T. W. Higgin-son, in the Atlantic. I observed that the chorus of young- men who led the singing never once looked at the notes, and few even had any, so familiar was it to al.
There was a perfect hush in that vast audience while the softer parts were sung; and no one joined even in the chorus at first, for everybody was listening. The instant, however, that strain closed, the applause broke like a tropical storm, and the clapping of hands, was like the taking flight of a thousand doves all over the vast arena. Behind those twinkling hands the light dresses of the ladies and the blue blouses of workingmen seemed themselves to shimmer in the air; there was no coarse noise of pounding on the floor or drumming on the seats, there was a vast ci-y of "Bis! Bis!" sent up from the whole multitude, demanding a repetition. The. moment the first verse was sung through for the second time, several thousand voices joined in the chorus; then the applause was redoubled, as if they had gathered new sympathy from one another; after which there was still one more great applauding gust, and then an absolute quiet.
HOW TO PRINT A BOOK. Cannot De Tans lit In an Essay or Volume. "How properly to plan or print a book is not to be taught in an essay or even in a volume. As well try to give a formula for the painting of a picture or the writing of a poem, says the Outlook. It must be presupposed.
that the planner of a new book is familiar with well printed books, that he has some knowledge of the processes of printing and he will take counsel with experts. Refusal to seek this counsel often leads to serious consequences. An author who insisted on being his own publisher began an expensively illustrated quarto before a page was put in type by ordering the full-page illustrations to be printed in an improper position on the leaf. In disregard of another protest from the typographic printer he insisted on faulty margins about the pages of type. When the sheets were gathered by the binder the complete book showed too much back margin for the: type and too little for the illustrations.
The binder had to cut off the backs of the folded sections to all the print to single leaves and to resew each, leaf by an expensive and unworkmanlike method. So treated, ine dook oareiy passed acceptance. The lost wasted paper, increased cost and bad workmanship could have been avoided if the author had, formed apian and counseled with an expert. A Sad Scene. West Bend, Feb.
7. An impres sive scene attended the obsequies Fri day of Carl Lindbach, who was kilIeV WHAT COUNTS." "Tern pie', I must marry him. Ther are my sisters, you know, and the boys! The mother insists. We are so much poorer than I knew, and she says that you and I might wait forever." "Sylvia," he answered, "this Is simply nonsense! I refuse to take you seriously." "But, dear, we cannot marry, can wef "What could we do on 500 a year?" "Well," she answered, with sudden merry look in her blue eyes, "we might love on that, you know." "Precisely love in a cottage, etc," "Even in quite a nice little house 1" "You can't possibly propose" "Certainly not. I don't.
That's exactly the question. We cannot love one another Jn a nice little house on 500 a year. Therefore I must marry some one else and 5 live in a palace without love on a million Temple Lewig-opened his eyes in amazement. "Ah," he said after a considerable pause, "yon are all alike, you women. Money, money -you'd sell your souls for money!" "I tried to sell it for love!" she said, again with a little laugh a sad little laugh this time but Temple did not know in the least what she meant.
Women are always illogical when discussing any serious, matter. He therefore strode with manly strides up and down the room and frowned and bit his lip. Then at last he came to a standstill and said with really noble calm, "You mean to marry this millionaire?" The sight of his beautiful, strong face, pale with suppressed indignation- just indignation made the tears creep into her eyes. "What do you suggest, then?" she said. "Suggest!" he repeated, with a genuine look of dismay.
"What should I suggest?" "I don't know," she answered, and the tears went back whence they had come. Sylvia was engaged to the millionaire, and Temple Lewis was miserable. "He is 60," he reiterated over and over again to himself and set his teeth. "Who would have thought that Sylvia" Meanwhile Sylvia looked wistfully at her lover when she met him, so that he who was' old caught the look one day and knew that the little girl he was to marry would sacrifice all his millions for that jackanapes even now if What was that if? A month passed, and he watched this evil spirit watched, peered into their souls, broke his own heart to see the clearer through the cleft into theirs. Sylvia loved the jackanapes, the jackanapes loved Sylviaand money was the "if," not with Sylvia "even, only with the jackanapes.
One morning the millionaire came to Sylvia, and he said: "My little girl, I have been dreaming, as old men are wont to dream, a very pretty golden dream. Well, that's over. While I was asleep dreaming the little girl that I loved was suffering, suffering and suffering, just that my dream might be golden. That sort of nonsense wouldn't do, would it? Now, listen. Jackanapes has got a post." "Jackanapes?" "I beg your pardon Mr.
Temple Lewis a very good, post a thousand a year to start with. And now you can marry and be happy." "Marry and be happy! What do you mean?" "Just that, little girl. That is how I love you. Good by. It was the prettiest dream in the world, my dream He stooped down and kissed both her hands, and she leaned suddenly forward and looked into his eyes.
You gave him that post," she'said, but he only smiled sadly and went away. Temple Lewis found her next day sitting in the great, big drawing room alone, her hands idle in her lap and a wondrous look in her blue eyes. He felt, suddenly shy and could hardly stammer out his satisfaction with her, with himself, with the world in general. "Oh, Sylvia," he said, "you are not going to marry that man after all, and now now I have such a splendid post 1" "You will be wanting a wife, I suppose, in such a position." "Why, yes, Sylvia. I should think so.
They expect one to be married, you know." He sat by her side and tok her hand in his. There followed a little silence. Then he continued: "Sylvia, now we will be married at once, won't we? You do really love me? You did all the time, didn't you? Now that you have sent him away" "Temple!" she said, looking oddly up at him, "I did love you, but I don't now. I don't love you at all. I love him.
Loved you Why, no. I never loved you. What am I saying? We did not know what the word meant. Oh, it was a mean sort of substitute, ours. But now I know what a poor thing this love is which you, who are young, offer to us.
Temple, I had read in books, in so many, so many books, about love, and I always said to myself: 'There is no such thing. These are poets' fancies. No one in the world loves like And I heard people say, She loves him he is in love wicn ana 1 tnougnt, suppose they love as Temple and I love, and I began to see what an honor you were conferring on me, for all the young men and every one else seemed to think a poor girl was privileged whom young men condescended to notice'." "Sylvia, what are you saying?" "Oh, -you loved me in your own way no doubt, but not so much as you loved your clubs, your luxuries," your very smart clothes, your shooting." I was low down in the list of your pleasures. Something must be forsworn, and I was the one you found easiest to do without." She looked up at him with no malice in her look and laughed, then added, "Some one else determined to do without me too." "Some one else? Do you mean that that scoundrel threw yon?" "Hush! His motive was different, you see, and I have asked him to come back. Temple, the books did not lie.
The poets' fancies were not only fancies. Ah, when some of you are as old as he you may have learned to be as great hearted, and perhaps if you try very hard as delightful," she added demurely. don't understand anything yon say." I have come to ask you to be my wife. Will you, Sylvia?" He stood before her, young, angry, masterful and condescending. "No, I cannot.
I have promised." "To marry the millionaire?" "To marry King Cophetua, whom I love. Yes, Temple You mustn't tell any one. But I love him shamefully. Westminster Budget. Naturally Skeptical.
"I have been told," said she as they sat In a shady corner of the porch, "that you have rather a grasping disposition. "You don't believe it, do you?" "Dear me, no. I have never seen you exhibit the least sign of catching on." -Indianapolis Journal. Physician Declares Women Will Not Diet or, Ltre Strictly. A prominent physician, who has what Is termed a "fashionable' practice, recently' told some of his troubles to a friend in a burst cf wrath" over a case of a society anaemic girls, sleepless women and dyspeptic children are brought to me, I feel like going but of business.
he declared. have one patient, a girl of 13, who might as well go to a fortune teller for advice for all the benefit she will ever get from a doctor. I give her a scolding and draw up a set of rules for her to live by, prescribing certalr things to eat, certain times to sleep; certain hours fori exercise, give her a toniic and dismiss her. J' I i "Do you think the girl improves? Not she. tn a fortnight she trails into my office, pallid and melancholy.
havent heart to scold -her, but I anticipate her answers foray questions, nas she taken the tonic? Oh, yes, she hasn't missed a dose. 1 Has jshe eaten pastry or lobsters or drank jice water or ice cream soda? Well er once or twice. Has she eaten the oatmeal and raw beef and drunk the hot water and beef tea? Yes. She doesn't add 'once or twice but her pale face adds it. And has she gone to bed early Got up early and slept after lunch? Well, not- every day.
And yet this girl of intelli- gence and apparent common sense won-' ders whv she doesn't fet I am going to try once more. If she doesn't obey me, then I shall positively refuse to attend her further." 1 NOT UNLIKE OTHERS. An Instance of Henryl George'i Ab sent Mlndednesa, The activity and power of intellect of the late Henry George did not prevent absent-mindedness. A writer in the Review of Reviews says that this. quality was "the jest of his circle.
Names escaped nim. I heard him say to Mr. Dayton, the candidate on his ticket for comptroller and one of the best-known men in New York: "You won't mind it, I hope, if i forget your name; I am so conscious of the danger of getting names wrong, that when the need of remembering comes it rattles me, and away the name goes." He came late to a recent dinner at the Lotus club, where he was 1 to discuss-with some friends the question of his being a candidate in apprehended con- tingencies. It was raining, and he took from his! pocket the slippers with which Mrsi had insisted on providing him in case he should get his feet wet, and I as he put them.on he apologized! with honest gravity "I lost time looking for a man I keptl asking after as Kinsella, and it turned! out his right name was Morlarty. At least, I think that was what he told me it was when I found him." i But there was no absent-mindedness when discussion of the business hand ensued; he was keen and wide-awake.
A NATURAL DEATH. Characteristic Close of a Checkered Kentucky They were telling stories with a wide range I of locality, and, perhaps probability, and the name of Col. Tom! Stuart as a famous Kentucky story teller and man-around-Khe-state came up, says the Washington Star. "What ever became of the; Inquired a statesman. i "He went west and battted around! there for several years, and then camet back to Kentucky." "Is he still living?" "Oh, no.
Been dead 20 years Didn't die a natural did "Yes." I "You don't sayl I never would havef thought it." "Yes. He got into a scrap over poll-tics and the other feMow shot him on! the I listener showed his surprise. "Why, thought you said he died a natural! death." That's what aid "Then how in thunder do "Hold on!" interrupted the other man. "You seem to forget that we arel talking about Kentucky. Gum Chewlna in London.
The British Medical Journal! has taken up the question of gum chewing, and says: "The question lias been, raised whether there is any reason for supposing that the practice of gum chewing, so prevalent In the United; States, is on the increase in this country. We have made some inquiries and; have ascertained that many young; women students, actresses and others appear 4td have acquired the disgusting habit, and are inveterate chewers We have examined specimens of chew-1 ing gum obtained from various fashionable sweet shops in Loudon, and find. asa rule that it consists of rubber fia-i vored with aniseed or peppermint or -some other aromatic substance." THE FIRST PORTRAIT, I i 1 SJSSSBSBSSSSWS 1 I Of a Haman Belng Was Taken in Pnll adelphia in 1S3. As a matter of fact, ae first portrait? of human being was taken inPbila delphia in 1839, by Robert Cornelius, and was exhibited before the American Philosophical society; as is noted in the mlnfutes of the society, December 6, 183d, says the Philadelphia Times. This identical portrait is now in possession of the Further, a studio for "Daguerreotype Miniatures was and, was in successful operation long before either Draper or Morse claim to have made their first, successful attempt.
Evan Morse's views of the "old brick church" were made long after Joseph Sax ton, of Phil- adelphia, had made his, experimental, exposures from the window of the United. States mint on Chestnut street, fche original of which is now in posro sion of the Historical society, of Pena- sylvania. Thecal facts and many; mcro have been repeatedly est forth the pages of the American Jourad c2 Photcrcpby cn3 JoarciJ ci Unable to Call Ht Own Son's Name, But Pnnct lions, as to Time. A "personal friend" of Prof. Mommsen, the German historian and scientist, who.
celebrated his eightietlh birthday on November 30 last, in writing of him in the London Telegraph, says that' until qraite lately he was up at five o'clock to yeork on a cup of cold coffee put ready for him overnight In his personal requirements he is the most modest jof and by no means a house-tyrant; at eight he comes down to breakfast with his wife and five daughters still at home, and he likes everybody to be tfhere. One young lady who was staying in the house was not infrequently not "up to time." This neglect did not escape his notice. "It is a pity you can't serve your year in the army," he remarked; "you would learn the difference between eight and He can be very cutting in his remarks sometimes, but they are always tempered to the shorn lamb, though the full-grown sheep roust weatlher the storm as best he can. The Berliners, who dearly love their little jokes, tell many a story of his absent-mindedness, and he has even been credited with not recognizing his own little son, and with having asked him (his name preparatory to- requesting him to not to make quite so much noise inr a public tramcar in which he was going to town from his home in Char-lottenburg; and it is authentic that he put his first baby into the waste paper basket one day, and covered it up she-cause it cried. He is, all the same, most devoted to children, and has plenty of opportunity for indulging this taste, as he has still 12 living children, and a younger generation is rising.
HELPED THE COLONIAL CAUSE. Women Who Owned Newspapers Daring the American Revolution. To the women of the revolutionary period is due as much credit as to the men who spilled their blood for the success of the revolution. Of the 37 newspapers printed in the American colonies at the time several were owned and managed by women. In nearly every case they advocated the colonial cause, and their editorials did much to arouse the spirit of patriotism in the men.
In 1772 Clementine Reid was publishing a paper in Virginia called the Virginia Gazette, favoring the colonial cause and greatly offending the royalists; two years later Mrs. H. Boyle started a paper under the same name, advocating the cause of the crown. Both were published at Williamsbu rg and both were short-lived. In 1773 Elizabeth Timothy started a paper in Charleston, S.
C. After the revolution Ann Timothy became its editor and was appointed state printer, which position she held for 17 years. About the same time Mary Crouch started a paper in in vigorous opposition to the stamp act. She afterward moved it. to Salem, and continued its publication for many years.
The first newspaper published in Rhode Island was owned and edited by Mrs. Anna Franklin, and established in' 1732. She and her two daughters wrote the items and set the type, and their servants worked the printing press. For her quickness and correctness Mrs. Franklin wasi appointed printer to the colony, supplying pamphlets to the colonial officers.
PAID HIS CREDITORS IN FULL. Remarkable Incident of Commercial Integrity in Massachusetts. A case of rather remarkable commjer-cial honesty has just come to light, reports the Boston Transcript. In 1875 one of Springfield's well-known shoe dealers found himself so embarrassed by depreciation in value of stock and the difficulty in collecting accounts that he failed and made a compromise with his creditors of 50 cents on the dollar. After 22 years, the merchant, now considerably over 70 years old, has settled all these old claims in full, paying the balance unpaid at that time, amounting to several thousand odllars.
There was no claim qn him other than that of his conscience. All his creditors had signed a paper acknowledging their satisfaction," and, in. fact, a large of the original papers had been, destroyed, so that the merchant had to settle in accordance with the figures he had in his possession, pay- over the money in some cases to heirs or to survivinar partners who kne.w nothing or had nothing to show of the original transaction. The conscientious old shoe" dealer is very anx ious not to have his name appear his act would lose its merit through advertising, he say s. A good eal of the money tihat he has thus.
paid back has been pounded out on the shoemaker's bench. SOFT SNAP OF A CAT. But a Dark Fate Impending aa aCon- sequence of Too Luxurious A drug store on upper Broadway has a cat that is an epicure. In fact, the cat is probably more fastid her, tastes than most of the customers who stop to admire her glossy coat and musical purr, as she strolls among the bath sponges and perfumery bottles, reports the Kew York Sun. It jcame about in this way: Thiechef of a well-known restaurant a blocks distant has long been in the habit of dropping in at the drug store 'on his way home from work early in the He became attached, to, the cat; and soon began to bring, her tidbits from the restaurant.
As his attachment for the cat increased; he became particulario bring only choice bits for hie pet. Grouse, woodco*ck and quail constitute a large part of the cat's fare at present. night clerk soon began to notice that the cat refused to touch such ordinary food as turkey, bieef or mutton: The question now arises whether the cat. will be ''able to hbld.her snap. The delicate fare on whach." she now lives has rendered her entirely useless as a protection against rats and mice, and it is darkly hinted that some day she may be turned out to shift for herself, a penalty for her tzt3.
"Talking about hypnotism, said Clara, "reminds me of Reubens. You all know Ethel. 1 She was Just as gay and thoughtless as butterfly, but not a bit fast, you know, though you might fancy so when you hear this story. cousin John was going to bring a young man to call on her and told her how stiff and unemotional she would find, him 4 Even you, he said, won't be able tc thaw his heart "You know how pretty Ethel is? Well, 2he flared right up at this challenge. I'll make you a bet.
she laughed, 'that I'll make him kiss said John. "When Burton Chalmers came, he proved to be everything- that John bad pictured He left that evening and many another without giving the slightest sign that Ethel had piade any impression upon him lit was very evident that he had never cared much for ladies' society and was awkward in it. "Ethel wore her prettiest gowns and sweetest smiles and gazed at him with all the hypnotic power she could call to her service. But the spells didn't seem to work, and John told her she 'didn't know a little bit about hypnotism, 'and the time was nearly up for her to win or lose her bet: v-'- "Just as Burton was going one evening Ethel insisted upon pinning a flower in his coat. He stood stiffly while she worked away for an interminable' time with one rose tinted cheek turned conveniently near his mustache.
That didn't work. Then she looked in his eyes with the sweetest glance imaginable. Even that failed to hypnotize. There seemed nothing more to be done. But Ethel made a last rally.
She let her white, dimpled hand fall slowly, caressingly from the flower down his coat, as if loath to leave it. This proved too much for Burton. He bent and kissed the lovely face so near his own and then fled in a panic. "Next morning Ethel received a letter from him, asking her hand in marriage. "Burton Chalmers was an honorable and under the circ*mstances he felt he had no other recourse, though matrimony had been far from his thoughts before Ethel had tried hypnotio glances upon him.
"Ethel was flustered by that letter, you may be sure. She hadn't expected it, and as she claimed her bet from cousin John she vowed never to commit such a haru'm scarum deed again. "Ethel, too, was honest. So she sat down And wrote Burton Chalmers that he had kissed her under a hypnotic spell. The whole thing was a very foolish bet made by herself.
She hoped he wouldn't worry himself about it, and would forgive and be friends. "Burton Chalmers sensations were of a decidedly complex character when he had read her letter. No man likes to be made a fool of, and he felt he had appeared somewhat in that light. Moreover, his panic was gone, and little thrills of satisfaction followed the recollection of that kiss. What a lovely, startled look she had turned upon him afterward! Now.
that there was-no danger of his having to marry Ethel he felt a decided interest in her. "His next call was prompt and full of forgiveness. He even manifested an interest in hypnotism. After awhile he began proposing to Ethel with systematic regularity and was as systematically refused. Consequently relations between them were sometimes strained, and Ethel was heard to declare that she wished she had never heard of such a thing as hypnotism.
"About a year passed before she accepted him. That very night she wrote him a letter, telling him how sorry she was, but she had changed her mind. "This happened several times, the engagements sometimes lasting for a few "At last Chalmers became disgusted with everything Ethel in particular and went south without even letting her know of his intention. "When Ethel heard of it, she felt a little stupefied at the idea of his having the courage to break off in such a manner. To be sure, she had just 'finally' broken their last engagement.
But she felt herself to be a very ill used and aggrieved girl. 1 "So she took to flirting violently with 1 her most eligible admirer. Presently she was engaged to him, and nothing remained bub to set the day for the wedding. The marriage was to bean immediate one. "When Burton Chalmers returned from a three months' stay in Florida, this was the condition of affairs that awaited him.
He promptly wrote to Ethel begging for an interview. 1" 'I haven't a disengaged moment for the next two she wrote back. The fire of her anger against him fanned into vigorous life by this reminder of his long chances'of finding main, von mv tfoBn 'f "At this his ire rose, and he determined not to call To this determination he held for three days. On the fourth he was admitted to Ethel's home and sent up his card. Meantime, his literal acceptance of her note had angered Ethel afresh, and she would assuredly have been not at home' if his card had rRhfd it.
nvr 3did. She. was on her way out for a ride, and Chalmers was crossing the hall at the same time. To avoid meeting was impossible. "She started backhand he started forward.
More than that, he caught, her in bis arms and kissed her repeatedly. 'You know vou are coiner to marrv me. Ethel. 1 id 'and you might as well say so at once. I am not going to be put off any within the shelter of the library.
Ethel sat down, weakly, without a word. She changed from pink to white and back to' pink again. She forgot all about the other man, and made not a single resistance or remonstrance to Chalmers' plans. We'll be married at once, wound up her lover, and now I'll go and announce the engagement before you have time to change your mind "This he promptly did, and by 'evening 'all Burton's, family and friends were 'receiving Ethel into the bosom of. the family.
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