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VOL. 111.
Throagh Misty Eyes.
The gnn makes glorious the window-pane,
And falls across the floor in bars of gold;
The young blood dances in my veins again—
It was a dream that I was tired and old!
It was a dream. I see a form of grace,
No vaguely-outlined creature of the air;
I see you, darling, with your girlish face,
I see your brown eyesand you: - wind-tossed
hair.
I see the tiger lilies in the field,
In mottled glory o’er a bed of green;
I see them wave their heads and lightly
yield
To the west wind; they scarcely deign to
lean,
For they are queenly flowers, fit for your
brow.
Do you remember how we wandered
through
The fields to gather them? They’re waving
now,
The tiger lilies that I sought with you.
I see the bobolinks, in leafy June,
Sing fluttering above the clover bed;
What bubbling joy was in their merry tune!
I’ve wondered if all bobolinks were
dead ?
They swayed upon the alders by the stream,
Ah, how they sang as we two listed near—
I hear them now! It cannot be a dream,
For, as I hear them, I can see you, dear.
Let us go back! Oh, sweetheart, let us go,
To be again the birds and flowers among!
Let us live o’er the life of long ago,
When hope was highest and hearts were
young.
I see your face before me—ah! I wake!—
I see a grave with grasses th ck above;
You cannot come—not even for my sake—
But I can come to you, and will, my love!
—Stanley Waterloo.
KATE’S EERO.
The sun shone pleasantly in the sit
ting room of Dr. Kirkdale’s residence,
where his daughter Kate and a young
lady friend were practising a new duet
on the piano.
Somehow Nisi Kate, who was very
proficient in music, and played readily
at sight, made a great many mistakes
this morning, and growing impatient,
rood abruptly from the instrument and
declared she wouldn’t play another
note.
Mollie Emerson laughed.
“Just try this last page over,” she
said.
“There’s no use,” replied Kate;
“music won’t drop from my fingers this
morning. I don’t know what is the
matter with me.”
“You must have fallen in love,”
laughed Molli?, idly ruining her fingers
up and down the keys.
“In love,” echoed Kate. “I would
like to see the man who could make me
fall in love with him.”
“I guess a certain young gentleman
would like to see him, too, if he could
do it by looking in the glass,” respond
ed Mollie archly.
But Kate didn’t blush, as she ex
pected, nor seem at all confused, show
ing that the thrust didn’t reach her
heart. She stood looking at the plants
in the window.
“What a lovely tea rose!” exclaimed
Mollie, catching sight of it and run
ning to inhale its delicious fragrance.
*‘Y< u have the best looking plants of
any I know, Kate. lbw do you man
age them?”
“Oh, no differently from any one ehe,
I presume ; it is warm and light here all
the time, and the windows opening to
the floor give them plenty of fresh air
every morning.”
“That beautiful tea rose Fred gave
mt just before he went away is almost
devoured with rose bugs, and I have
tried everything to get clear of them.
.--Can you tell me what is good? Mercy!
here is one in your own bush—there! I
have dropped it!”
And Mollie went down on the carpet
to hunt for it.
“There he is!” exc'aimel Kate.
Mollie raised her head and looked in
quiringly.
Kate was gazing out into the ttreet,
with heightened color and a smiling
face.
“Where?" asked Mollie in surprise.
Kate started and turned confusedly.
“Oh, arc you lookhig for that bug
yet?” she asked.
“What? ’ cried Mollie, wondering if
Kate bad lost her wits, and looking »o
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puzzled, as she opened her eyes wide,
that the latter burst out laughing.
“Who did you mean?” demanded Mol
lie.
Kate turned decidedly red now.
“I was referring to a young gentle
man passing,” was her answer.
“And, pray, who was he?” asked
Mollie, rising from the floor and looking
out.
“You can’t see him now, and—in fact,
I don’t know - who he is; but ho passes
here several times a day, or has lately;
and one day, when I was watering the
flowers, my handkerchief, which I had
thrown carelessly around my neck, was
blown through the open window, and
he sprang over tho fence and caught it
for me.”
“Lucky event! But tell mo why he
didn’t open the gate and walk in, in
stead of leaping over the railing?”
“You goose!” cried Kate.
And then they both laughed, and
waltzed to the piano, where tho new
music lay fresh and attractive. They
sat down, and rattled it off this timo as
if they knew it by heart.
Molli 3 kept her bright eyes on tho
window, in hopes of seeing the charm
ing young man; but ho didn’t pass
again w’hile she was there.
It had only been for the last few
weeks that Kato had noticed him at all,
and then she was struck by his being a
stranger. Since that time he had passed
the house regularly every day, but no
one seemed to know who he was.
The very next day after Mollie’s visit
Kate sat sewing near the window. It
was an unusually warm day, and she
had thrown open tho French casement
in front of the house, which opened di
rectly on the pretty dooryard.
Her father’s office was in a wing which
led out of tho sitting-room, and Kate
could hear tho talk and laughter of
Mingo, tho irrepressible colored youth
who had charge of it, and his little sis
ter, who he ped her mother preside in
the kitchen.
Kate was just led to thinking what a
happy raco-the colored people were, and
how Mingo, in particular, was a good
natured, frolicsome fellow, never so
happy as when in mischief, when sud
denly she heard a sharp, strange noise,
and with wild shrieks the door from
the office was burst open, and Mingo’s
little sister rushed in enveloped in
flames.
She rushed through the open window,
and Kate, terrified beyond measure, was
about to follow her, when her unknown
friend, as if by magic, was by the poor
girl’s side, and, throwing her on the
grass, had his coat off and around her
m a moment.
Kate snatched the piano cover and
rushed to bis assistance. By this time
the poor child’s cries had drawn every
body in the neighborbool to the spot,
and when the flames were entirely sub
dued they carried her in. Fortunately,
the doctor’s buggy hove in sight down
the street and he was soon at home.
The child was frightfully burned
about her face and neck, and all were
busy m fulfilling the doctor’s orders
trying to find out how - it happened. All
had forgotten about the hero who had
saved her life—even Kate—until, enter
ing the room with a roll of lint, she saw
him searching for something. Going
up to him, she noticed how pale and
suffering he seemed, and putting out
her hand was about to say how grateful
they were when he interrupted her:
“My hat—can you tell me where it
is, please?”
llj spoke with difficulty, and leaned
on a chair as if faint.
Kite called her father quickly. He
turned and camo over to him.
“Why, Abercrombie, is it you? ’ was
rhe doctor’s exclamation; but as he put
cut his hand to grasp the young man’s
he saw they were both dreadfully
burned and blistered. “Ah, my dear
boy, this must be attended to!’ said
tho doctor, and leading tho young man
to tho office he dressed the burns.
Kato waited outside with a beating
heart.
The burned girl hi 1 been carried to
her mother’s room and the kind neigh
bors bad departed after learning how
Mingo had caused tho explosion by
some experiment among the doctor’s
bottles.
Presently Dr. Kirkdalo camo out ot
the office. e
“Kate,” he said, “can you spare »
room upstairs for Mr. Abercrombie? He
is hurt pretty severely, and I fear has
inhaled some of the flames; and I don’t
want to send him to his boarding house,
where there is no one to take c<?e of
him. I want to watch him mysc.i.”
“Oh, yes, papal” cried Kate, her
cheeks and heart aglow for her hero,
while the tears rai led down her face a?
she flew about to prepare the very best
room for his reception.
Young Mr. Abercrombie did not re
gret the pain ho had endured when ho
was brought under the roof of such a
charming girl as Dr. Kirkdale’s daugh
ter, and though ho saw nothing of her
at first, yet ehe gradually came to visit
him once or twice a day with a bou
quet of her own lovely fl >wers, which
lay, after she was gone, next his heart.
Then it was queer at first but after
wards very delightful, to have her feed
him on the dainties her own hands pre
pared.
And it is not surprising that ho kissed
those fair fingers one day so lovingly
that they blushed clear to their tips and
not many weeks after proudly wore the
engagement ring of Kate’s hero.--[At
lanta Journal.
Routing Great Speakers.
Some of the most expeiienced orators
have been disconcerted by very trivial
circumstances. Daniel Webster, rising
to speak at a poultry show - , w - as unable
to continue in rivalry with a gians;
Shanghai which began to air its lung I
at tho same moment, and had to resume
his seat in confusion. Erskine was al
ways extremely sensitive to alack of in.
teres tby his audience. “Who can get
on with that wet blanket of a face of
yours before him?” he said once to Gar
row, who was engaged with him in a
cause. His first speech in the House of
Lords was a humiliating failure, owing
to the action of Chatham, who, as a
speaker began, took up a pen and made
a few notes as if with tho intention
of replying; but after listening
a few moments, he dashed pen
and paper upon the floor with a con
temptuous smile. This indifference,
real or pretendel, completely upset
Erskine, whose “voice faltered; he
struggled through the remainder of his
speech, and sank into his seat dis
pirited, and shorn of his fame.” Burke
was also extremely sensitive. Sclwyn
relates that he rose of one occasion to
speak, holding a bundle of papers in his
hand, when a rough-hewn country mem
ber started up anß said: “Mr. Speaker,
I hope the honorable gentleman does
not mean to read that large bundle of
papers, and to bore us with a long
speech into the bargain.” Burke was
so suffocated with rage as to be incapa
ble of speech, and rushed out of the
house. “Never before,’’ says Selwyn,
“did I see the faLle realized of a lion
put to flight by the braying of an ass.”
- [Gentleman’s Magazine.
' ———
Diagnosed by Telephone.
Great are the wonders of tho tele
phone. A physiciin reports to Gaillard’s
Medical Journal that he was saved
a two-milo rile through a driving
storm the other night by having the
patient, a child, brought to the instru
ment, and held there uatil it coughed.
He diagnosed false croup, prescribed
two grains of turpsth mineral, and
turned in for an undisturbed sleep dur
ing the remainder of the night. He
found tho patient in the morning doing
nicely—under tho care of another doc
tor.
Couldn't A fiord to do it.
Salesman’(in Biston clothing store,
to proprietor)—Excuse me ju,t one
moment, please; but there is a cus- •
tomer down front who is inquiring for
“pants,” ad talking about “gents’”
u derwiar. II is fr m Chicago, I pre
sume; but redly, I cannot endure the
strain on my nerve.’. At least, I can- !
not afford to do so for six dollar/ and '
fifty cents per week.
Shadowing Bank Clerks.
There are few banks in Now York
that regard their clerks as above suspi
cion.
In those days, when old and trusted
employes are making hasty trips to
Canada, tho banks think if they are not
able to lock tho stable door, the next
best thing is to roll a big stone against
it. The stone in this case is the detec
tive. Most of the banks employ detec
tives to shadow their clerks and study
their habits. It is the rule to keep a
detective on the trail of a clerk for
about two weeks every six months.
Where a clerk has been but a short time
in the employ of a bank ho is watched
even more closely than this. An old
employe, whose habits are known to
bo steady, is shadowed maybe only once
a year. Then a clerk may bo shadowed
two nights in succession, and not again
for some time. Besides, the clerk may
come within range of tho detective’s
eye when tho sleuth-hound is engaged
in shadowing some other clerk.
So a bank clerk cannot bo too par
ticular where ho goes and with whom
he associates, for he never knows when
the eye of the detective is upon him.
Just a little too much conviviality with
one’s friends may cost him his job or
prevent what was almost certain pro
motion. There is practically no chanco
for him to explain or excuse his con
duct, for there is probably not a bank
President in tho city who will admit
that he employs detectives to watch his
clerks.
While tho system is an offensive one,
aside from tho banks being justified in
adopting it, it results in some good to
clerks. On account of it there are any
number of bank clerks who could not
be even induced to enter a saloon or a
place of questionable reputation. Natur
ally, a person feels, to say the least, un
comfortable when ho thinks that his
steps are being dogged. Particularly
is this so if he is going to call upon his
sweetheart, and he reflects that tho de
tective will prol ably not be contented
until he finds out all about the young
lady, and in consequence imagines that
his courtship may become common gos- I
sip about the bank. —[New York World.
Painting Baby’s Face.
A letter from Paris informs us that
the doctors are again at war with silly ’
mothers. belonging to the fashionable !
circles. The latest fanaticism of La
Mode is to app'y the horrors of face
painting to little children. In the pub
lic gardens babies of three years old i
may now bo seen whose eyebrows have I
been blacked or dyed by their senseless
mothers. Other anxious parents, dis
tressed at the vulgarly ruddy and rustic
hue of their children’s cheeks, carefully !
powder them before sending them forth -
to meet the gaze and criticism of tho
world. Little coquettes of ten years
are not permitted to go abroad until the
regulation black stroke his been paint
ed beneath their eyes. The doctors ■
warn the mothers that when tho chil
dren thus barbarously treated reach the
age of sixteen they will have a colorless
and ruined complexion, to say nothing
of the injury to health, which is an ar
gument less likely to produce much
effect.- [Pall Mall Gazette.
A Lost Bond.
The certificates of deposits of nation
al banks in the Treasury department at
Washington are presided over by a tit
tle withered -np anatomy who camo
there as a clerk for Andrew Jackson,
and who, surrou ided by hundreds of
millions of dollars, works for a few
dollars a day. He is rather luxurious
in his tastes, and when he goes to the
department he takes off his boots and
puts on slippers. lie was counting 1
some bonds for certification or regis
tration when one happened to drop off
the table into his boot without his
noticing it. Hi recounted tho bond’,
and there was $1 000 short. Hii white
hair stood up like the quills of tho por.
cupine, and with bloodshot eyes ha
sought tho chief. Tho de[»artment was
in an uproar until the evening shades
began to fell, when the u.tiqmted c eric
thought he won d put on his boots and
found tho bond. —[New York World,
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PEARLS OF THOUGHT.
A well covered head may be poorly I
filled.
Wit cuts quickly, but sense cuts pru-|
dcntly.
Take care of truth, and tho errors |
will take care of themselves.
You should forgive many things la'
others, but nothing in yourself.
Tho average common sense of human
ity is safer to trust than the fine spun
ideas of theorists.
To act naturally is considered green,
but to be trained to act, even like a fool
will win admiration.
Y'ou know yourself better than any
one can teach you, but do you know
yourself as you ought?
If you must work with others, give ■
more than you take, and you will bn
more independent than if you do the re
verse.
Goodness and virtue should be recog
nized, not because it springs from a
particular source, but because of its im
perishable goodness.
Wit is brushwood; judgment is tim
ber. Tho one gives tho greatest flame;
the other yields the most durable heat;
and both together make tho best fire. >
Philosophers have noticed that when
a man makes up his mind that he has
got to practice economy ho generally
tries to begin with his wife's expenses.
What maintains one vice would bring
up two children. Remember many a d
little makes a iniklo; and further, bo
ware of little expenses. A small leak
will sink a great ship.
The Qunint Diinknnla.
At Manchester, Ind., a quaint and ;
most peculiar religious body has been io
conference assembled, who are well
within the third quarter of their second
century of religious activity on this con
tinent.
Tho Indiana conference represents the
western Dunkards, a Baptist sect of Ger
man de cent. Tho principal portion of «
this peculiar people is found located in
Pennsylvania and Indiana, though there
is a considerable number in Kansas, and
smaller congregations in tho farming
sections of other western states. Tho
German Baptists or Dunknrds number
over 00,000, have 350 churches or con
gregationl', and 1578 ministers. They
are governed by bishops. The Pennsyl
vania Dunkard is of stolidest “Dutch”
order. Their traditional headquarters
are at Germantown, but they have
scattered wi lely therefrom. They aro
always farmers and rural mechanics,
and are always well-to-do. The Dunk
ard wears clothes of a coarse gray cloth
cut in the Quakerish fashion; the
women are not permitted jewelry, lace
or “dress improvers,” and wear poke
bonnets of the homeliest
while the men wear for headgear a stiff,
broad-brimmed felt hut. not wholly un
becoming to them. They are very sim
ple and formal in manners, each sex
saluting their own members with u kiss
on meeting. The men aro alw.iy; clean
shaven. Out in Indiana the question
of permitting younger males to grow
moustaches his been under consider- |
ation. It has been decided against
them.
Alexander Mick founded this strange
sect in Germany in 1708. Rigid ad
herence to tho forms instituted by
Christ himself and urged upon His fol
lowers by tho Apostle Paul, and plain
ness and manners, were the two funda
mental principles in tin creed. It was
a creed that prove 1 so attractive that it
was accepted by hundreds within a
year or two, and tho earlier experiences
of the Friends were repeated.
As a result of this Pastor Mack or
ganize! an emigration to the colony
founded by Mr. Penn. The entire church
migrated. Landing in Boston they
moved to Philadelphia and on Christ
mas Diy, 1724, formed tindr first con
gAgation in America ■ t the house of s ,
John Gomery, G rmantown. The Dua
kards were strong Whi »s during the
Revolution. There were some 5000 in 2
attendance at tho Indiana conference.
[New York Graphic.
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