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HE NEVER LOVED A LdRO.
But Bia Fira CHria Married TIM*, AU
the Same.
It was evident that he was not only
pretty wall satisfied with himself, but
that he didn’t care who knew it
“Five daughters, ’’ he said, and ev
one of them married to & title.
That’s a pretty good record for a man
Who wouldn’t be considered rich enough
to buy more than one high grade title.”
“I don’t see how you did it,” sug
gested the man who knew nothing ex
oept that the husband with a title was
w ordinarily quoted at a pretty stiff figure.
“Oh, it’s easy when you know how, ’’
replied the self satisfied man. “So far
as I am concerned I would have prefer
red to marry the girls to enterprising
young Americans with no titles, but
their mother insisted upon getting them
something more fashionable, and when
their mother insists I have to hump
myself and see that things come the
way she wants them., I confess it was
something of a problem at first, but
when I got it figured out in my mind
and began playing the cards it was so
easy that I was, inclined to be ashamed
of myself for not trying something
harder. ”
The self satisfied man stopped long
enough for the listener to suggest that
he would be glad to hear the story, and
then, in view of the fact that they were
all married and publicity could do no
harm, he told it.
“I took all my available assets, ” he
explained, “and made them a dowry
for my eldest daughter. Naturally there
was a rush for her, and she was able to
take her pick of five. I rushed matters
as much as possible, got her married,
gave up the dowry I had promised, and
then steered her titled husband against'
the Stock Exchange, where I gave him
some bad tips, took his trades myself
through a broker and won back all the
dowry and part of his ancestral estates.
Then 1 gave the dowry to my second
daughter, got her married and played
- the same game with her husband. 1
worked the scheme right through the
family, until I finally married my
youngest to a baronet yesterday. I got
them to postpone their wedding trip for
a few days, so as to give mi a chance to
win back the dowry before they had
spent apy of it, and by day after tomor
row I expect to be on Easy street again,
without a care In the world. If girls
must have titles, why, I am in favor of
giving them to them, but I don’t believe
in contributing large fortunes to the
support of-» the tottering monarchies of
the old world, and, what’s more, I
don’t intend to do it ” —Chicago Post.
ARMORED PLANTS.
Thorns and Spies That Protect Plant*
From Their Enemies.
“Plants and Their Enemies” is the
title of an article by Thomas EL Kear
ney, Jr., in St Nicholas. Mr. Kearney
? says:
There are a thousand things that
threaten the well being and even the
life of every tree and shrub and lowly
herb. Too much heat or too little works
great harm to planta Then there are
all manner of wasting diseases caused
by other tiny plants called fungi and
bacteria Many large animals, as horses
and cows and sheep, live by grazing the
herbage and grass or browsing the foli
age of trees and shrubs. Os course they
greatly injure the plants they feed upon
and therefore many plants are in one
way or another protected against such
attacks.
Did you ever stop to think why this
tles are so well armed with sharp prick
les or why the ugly roadside nettles are
furnished with stinging hairs? Notice
eattle grazing in a field where thistles
or nettles grow.. See how careful they
are to let those disagreeable plants
alone. That is the reason for the stings
and the spines. See this honey locust
tree bristling with its horrid array of
three pointed thorns. What animal is
brave enough to try to rob it of its
leaves or great pods? Jlawthoms, too,
and rosebushes and blackberry briers
all have their sharp little swords and
daggers to defend themselves against
browsing animals.
Out on the wide, hot deserts of Ari
zona and New Mexico those odd plants,
the cactuses, grow in great numbers.
Some of them take strange shapes—tall,
fluted columns, branching candelabra or
mere round balls, like the melon cactus.
They are almost the only plants that grow
in some parts of that country, and there is
always plenty of sap inside their tough
skins. To the hungry and thirsty crea
tures that roam those dreary wastes in
search of food and water they are very
tempting. Were they not in some way
protected these cactuses would soon be
entirely destroyed, but nature has made
them to be like strong forts or great
armored battleships among planta They
are guarded by all sorts of sharp spines
and prickles and fine hairs that burn
when they get into the flash
Negation.
This was overheard on the Ranger
boat:
First Woman—ls I married a man
what drinked and I knowed he drinked
when I married him I wouldn’t never
say nothing about it
Second Woman—l wouldn't neither.
He’s got so bad now that she don't
never expect nothing different—Shoe
and Leather Reporter.
There are more ants to the square
mile in Florida than in any other coun
try in the world. There are ants that
measure more than half an inch in
length, and then there are anta so small
that thqy can scarcely be seen to move
With the unaided eye.
Raw eggs, milk and plenty of fruit
are recommended for brain workers.
The fruit corrects the bilious tendency
of the milk and eggs.
In some portions of Abyssinia the
men mark the ears of their women as
if they were so many hogs.
COACHMEN’S SECRET CODE.
Bow Driver. or Chicago Riga Commeal
cato With Ono Another.
Signaling has become a fine art in war
So it has among the private coachmen of
the wealthy residents of Chicago. One of
the first things a coachman must learn is
to look dignified. If his employer should
find or hear him speaking to a fellow
coachman while on the boulevard, there
would be a sign hung on the stable door,
“Coachman Wanted.” Even though he
wears skin tight trousers, a coat shining
with all the luster of a score of brass but
tons and a plug hat with a peacock feather
on the side, he is still human. The coach
man has friends, and he wants to exchange
greetings with them.
The club of coachmen of this city is well
known for its society affairs given once a
year in the shape of a grand ball. While
they are waiting the arrival of the ball
they hold meetings nnd discuss coach var
nish, tee clips and silver harness. At one
of the gatherings or meetings the coach
man turned to discussing the Morse sys
tem of telegraphing.
“I say, you fellows,” exclaimed one of
the party as he jumped to his feet, “I have
an idea. It is a capital one, don’t you
know?”
“Now, what is getting through youse,
James,” said a coachman with a red face
and the character of County Cork on his
face.
“Why, it’s this, Patrick, my boy,” re
plied the first driver. “You know that
Harold will not allow us to speak to each
other on the street. Nor will Potter or
Phil; and, in fact, none of the boys. Now,
my scheme is this: Why can we not turn
this Morse man’s system of wire talking
into the coachman’s ‘system of whip talk
ing?’ ”
The suggestion at first was in a compli
cated form, but Jarhes managed to make
his scheme clear, and today “coachmen
talk” with their long, whips can be seen
daily on any of the streets of Chicago. To
the person unacquainted with the code the
flashing of whips, describing odd circles
and a liberal arm play, would seem noth
ing more than mere fancy movements on
the part of the dignified driver, but to
the hundred or more drivers who under
stand what a fellow ooachman means
when ho gives three rapid whirls of his
whip, with two short cracks at tho end,
it is all very simple. The three whirls of
the whip from right to left, with the short
cracks of the whip, mean this to the man
who understands it:
“I’m up against it Out with the young
one returning 50 or more calls. Sympathy
■wanted.”
If there is time for an answer, the coach
man who has been addressed may return
his answer with two long up and down
movements of his arm with the whip, and
then four crosscuts of the lash. This
means, “We are shopping, late luncheon
and last act as matinee.”
Driving down Michigan avenue three
carriages may bo close together. Some
times the drivers manage to keep the car
riages side by side. This is when the oc
cupants keep a close watch on their coach
men, and if they but dare nod their heads
their positions are In danger.
One of the coachmen employed by a well
known resident of the Lake Shore drive
told a reporter for The Chronicle that the
secret code was known to but a hundred
drivers. The grooms of the stables do not
know the private signals, and those that
do know them are bound to keep them
secret. One of the interesting whip signals
is made in the following manner: The,
driver grasps his whip a few inches from
the butt, sweeps it back and forth in a
graceful manner seven times, drops the
long lash in a drooping manner and then
pushes the whip up and down a score of
times in a violent fashion. This means:
“The old man out last night. Plenty
on board. Wife cried, then hot. Fired
Molly, head girl, because ice water did not
reach him in time. Regular h to pay. ”
The art is used more at receptions.
While the occupants of the carriages are
In the house the coachmen line up along
the street and carry on their small talk.
“At the best,” said one of the coach
men, “we are a lot held down by strict
orders. We are not allowed to bow or
speak on the street. If we do, we lose our
positions or receive a warning that the
next time it happens it will be all off. We
got up this code partly for our own amuse
ment, and then we can really talk. \Na
have about 200 signals, and we have had
them printed. Each member of the Coach
men’s Signaling association has a copy of
the rules. It is dead easy to fool the old
man now.”—Chicago Chronicle.
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Drinking Water.
• Dr. Austin Flint, Sr., used to say,
“Plenty of water, plenty of water outside
and in for health.”
Since his day doctors generally have
more and more strongly recommended
water drinking, till now a certain and
large number of glasses of water per day
is one of the most familiar prescriptions
from some of the best doctors at the best
sanitariums in the land. High authorities
now tell us that often the basis of success
in the hot waters is neither the heat nor
the minerals, but the water. The water is
what the system of the patient was need
ing. j
We are taught now that there is no dan
ger of drinking too much water and a
good deal of not drinking enough. Os
course that is not disputing the fact that
it is very easy to drink too much ice water
when we are warm and too much of any
kind with our meals. ,
A practitioner and instructor at Belle
vue recommends every one to drink a pint
of water on getting up in the morning
and a pint on going to bed at any temper
ature he likes. This is a hygienic sug
gestion, not a medicinal one. This very
successful practitioner thinks it is the best
way of giving the system needed liquid
and declares many irregularities disappear
under this regime. The water, mind, is
not, however, to be gulped flown at one or
two drafts. A half hour or more while
dressing or undressing should be given to
sipping the two glasses.
This same physician recommends a
good drink of water when we feel tired or
faint—in that state that generally makes
us turn to tea or coffee or wine. The water
has an almost equally reviving effect and
much better results in the long run.—St.
Paul Pioneer Press.
A Memorial Bell Tower.
A remarkable college memorial Is the
bell tower to contain a chime of 11 bells
which is being built on the grounds of the
lowa Agricultural college at Ames. It is
in memory of Margaret McDonald Stan
ton, wife of the professor of political econ
omy in the college. The tower is being
built by the state in appreciation of
Stanton’s services as an educator and as a
founder of the college. The bells arc to
be the gift of Professor Stanton. Woman’s
title to official appreciation seems to bo
frankly recognized in lowa.—Harper’s
Weekly.
AT THE WATERLOd BALL. ,
tady fxralro Tighe's Imterwttag Story of
That Thrilling Tima.
An example of bow near to na ia the
yesterday of romance and song may be
found tn the recent death at her quiet
home in Ireland of Lady Louisa Tighe,
one of the women who danced at the fa
mous Brussels ball before the battle of
Waterloo. Every one who baa read Byron
•-and it is getting fashionable to read
Byron once more—remembers the poet's
description of the ball, but it is given to
few nowadays to have actually met and
convened with a belle of that stirring oc
casion. Not many months ago a girl spent
an hour or so with Lady Louisa Tighe in
her son’s house of Woodstock. She was
of that refreshing type—the charming old
lady. One would easily understand bow
Louisa Tighe had once been a beauty,
despite the wrinkles and crow’s feet which
carklng cares had left upon her faoe.
“Remember the ball before'Waterloo?”
said she. “My dear, could you expect me
to forget it? Everybody, I fancy, has a
supreme event in his or her life; That
was my supreme event.
“I was staying at the British embassy,
and in our party there were many lovely
girls, now long since dead and gone. For
weeks we had talked of the ball and of
what we should wear. Girls were much
the same then as they are today, and not
even the return of Napoleon from Elba
and the renewal of war seemed half so im
portant to us as the approaching ball.
“My dress—l have it still—was a plain
white muslin, and over it I wore a blue
sash, as became a debutante. There was
no fear for any lack of partners, for Brus
sels was full of young officers, and in the
army of occupation no less than 25 of my
own near relatives, all young men and
nearly all of some dancing ability. Yon
can easily picture, my dear, the flutter
which their proximity gave us.
“The great night came at last, none too
soon for us. I knew quite well that Na
poleon was marching on Brussels, but the
thought disturbed me little, for I had al
ready ten names upon my dancing list,,
and the prospect was altogether delight
ful.
“If was a most enjoyable ball, but
Byron was wrong when he described us as
turning pale and listening with horror to
the distant roar of cannon. The truth was
that we heard no cannon at all. Indeed
the three bands and the company of high
land pipers would have drowned the roar
of all Bonaparte’s ordnance at such a dis
tance. >'
“Indeed it was not until I missed the
Duke of Brunswick from the ballroom
that I really knew what was coming. The
honored name of ‘Brunswick’s fated chief
tain’ was upon my tablets for a dance, but
when I looked around for the duke I could
see him nowhere. In going, however, he
was polite, for he left a callow aid-de-camp
to tell me the truth about the oomlng bat
tle. It is rather romantic, but that callow
aid-de-camp eventually became my hus
band.
“Our acquaintance began at the Brus
sels ball, when he showed both tact and
kindliness in setting my fears at rest and
actually danced with me the particular
number opposite to which the Duke of
Brunswick’s name had been set.
“I staid with Lord Chmcarty’s family
until after Waterloo had been fought and
won. We did not rejoice very much at the
victory, I fear, as the thousands of poor
fellows coming In dead and wounded were
not conducive to enjoyment.”
Lady Louisa Tighe preserved to the last
the white ball dress in which she danced
at Brussels. The dance card on which the
ill fated Duke of Brunswick’s name Bad
been inscribed was unfortunately lost 25
years ago durihg a Are.—Exchange.
The Value of Literature.
“What is it?” asked the old farmer,
looking askanceat the bagwhloh the book
canvasser had dropped on the ground with
a weary air. ■
“I have some of the most entertaining
and Instructive literature of the day here,
sir,” answered the canvasser, endeavoring
to brighten up a little in order to secure a
purchaser. “In these days of education,
when our sons and daughters have been
trained”—
i “Ain’t got none,” interrupted the farm
er gruffly and ungrammatically.
“I have an assortment of books, sir, to
suit-all,” continued the canvasser, “and
any which I mqy not have in stock I can
get on the shortest notice. Here are”—
And he proceeded to rattle off the names
of half a dozen as he pulled them out of
his bag.
“I’m afeared you ain’t got the kind I
want,” said tho farmer after a careful
survey of the exteriors. “This one seems
to be the nearest. How much is it?”
“That, sir, is 5 shillings,” replied the
canvasser. f
“Here, take it back,” said the farmer.
“I want somethin cheap. You see," nw
added, “I don’t read ’em, but they oomes
in handy like. If it’s got a leather cover,
it does very well for a razor strop. If it’s
thick, it comes 4n fust rate to put under
the drawers or the table when the foot or
the caster oomes off. If it’s big, it’ll do
to hold the winder up. And I like ’em
with a fastener, so as the book won’t fly
open and get the leaves smeared with mud
when I throw it at the dog. No, I don’t
think you’ve got any as will do for me.”
—Pearson’s Weekly.
English.
Professor Skeat of Cambridge has a few
pointed words to say about the dislike of
some of his countrymen for the term
“English.” Ina recently published let
ter ho wrote thus: “Those who wish to
substitute British have entirely forgot
that if any one has a grievance tn this
matter it is clearly the Londoner, for
London is in Middlesex, the land of the
middle Saxons, whereas thia extraneous
word ‘English* ignores the Saxons as com
pletely as it does the Scotch, just as the
word ’British’ ignores Ireland. However,
we shall have to move, it would seem,
with the times, and we shall soon have
before us a proposal that we must all talk of
the Ainerico-Australio-Canado-Oape-of-
Good - Hopo - Great-Britteh-and-lrish lan
guage or probably something still more
comprehensive in order to avoid wounding
the peculiar feelings of those to whom the
very name of England is an abomination.
Only one thing stands at present in the
way—viz, that there happen to be several
million people still left to whom the name
of England is no such thing, and these
millions include foreigners out of every
nation under heaven.”
Picked Him Ont.
A teacher war Introducing a lesson on
“A Flint Stone" by a few remarks upon
the primitive savage. After detailing
many characteristics he wound up with:
“He was very rough, using no knife or
fork, but eating with his fingers. Now,
Who was this?”
Johnny—Please, sir, our lodger, sir.”—
London lit-BUs.
ANOTHER “SPITE” BUILDING.
Cartons StrUetnrn on a HemaaaS «C tike
De Peystes Propel ty.
A “spite store," which outdoes the well
known Richardson “spite house’' on the
east aide, has just been completed tn the
west end at West End avenue, the Boule
vard and One Hundred and Eighth street.
The store is one of the smallest buildings
ever put up for the transaction of busi
ness. It is 19 feet in depth and 9 feet in
width at One Hundred and Eighth street,
tapering to a sharp point at the south end.
It is two stories in height, and the occu
pant of the upper floor will be compelled
to ascend and descend upon a ladder. Il
has a single wall of brick extending along
the rear. The front is of steel, with plate
glass windows, and the roof la of tile.
This curious structure is erected upon a
remnant of the Do Peystar estate and orig
inally belonged to a large tract of land
purchased by the De Peyster family short
ly ofter the close of the Revolution, when
the De Peyster homestead was located up
on the ground now occupied by St. Lnke’e
hospital, One Hundred and Thirteenth
street, Morningside Heights. The rem
nant was left when West End avenue, the
Boulevard and One Hundred and Eighth
street were opened, and Henry T. Cary,
the executor of the De Peyster estate, has
long been at a loss to know what to do
with it, as Mrs. Sherman, the owner of
lots on the corner, refused to purchase it.
The plot was at last leased for a term of
years to Michael M. McDermott of St.
Nicholas avenue, and he immediately be
gan to eroot the tiny store upon his claim.
Mrs. Sherman, the owner of the sur-*
rounding property, came from Washing
ton at once to interfere with the work,
but found she could do nothing. Mean*
while several persons with whom She was
negotiating for the sale of her property
withdrew thfeir option when they saw the
store being placed on the corner.
The structure is said to have cost more
than 92,000. It is erected upon a solid
concrete-foundation to withstand severe
windstorm* The lower floor has been
fitted as a refreshment booth for bicyclists,
the roof baa also been leased to a stereop
tlcon advertising firm, and the upper floor
is designed as showrooms for specialties.
—New York Commercial.
The Drafted Soldier.
Oulda stoutly denies that the soldier Is
the highest type of humanity or that obe
dience is the highest human virtue. The
obedience which is exacted from the sol
dier is very much like slavery, and it is
no moral sot and teaches no virtue.
“There is no servant, groom, artisan, farm
laborer or hireling of any kind so lazy, so
impudent, so insubordinate and so useless
as the young man who has recently come
out from his term of compulsory service.
When Lord Wolseley utters the preposter
ous declaration that tho education given
by conscription teaches a lad ‘all the qual
ities calculated to make*hlm a thoroughly
useful and loyal citisen,* has,he the least
idea of what is the actual moral state of
the barrack yards and barrack rooms of
the armies of the continent? When the
youth has bad purity and strength of
character and of mind enongh to resist
the contagion in which he has been
steeped, he will in nine instances out of
ten be a spoiled agriculturist, artisan,
student, laborer.
“f can conceive nothing so appalling to
the world as would be the forcing of the
military temper down the threats of Ms sa
tire multitudes. Militarism is the nega
tion of individuality, of originality and of
true liberty. Its somber shadow is spread
over Europe. Its garroting collar of steel
is on the throat of the people. The whole
people sweat, groan, perish, under the bur
dens laid upon them for the maintenance
of the vast battalions of young men im
prisoned in barrack yards in enforced idle
ness and semistarvation.” Collier’s
Weekly.
Celluloid.
Though the chemical constitution of cel
luloid is a matter of doubt, the art of man
ufacturing this peculiar modern product is
explained in a few words—an article, says
The Trade Journals* Review, made by the
combined action of pressure and beat, or
with the aid of solvents, in that case in
the cold. The camphor is dissolved in al
cohol, as little as possible, and the solution
sprayed through a rose on to the pyroxy
lin, the latter perfectly dry, a second layer
of pyroxylin being then added, moistened
again with camphor solution, and so on.
The gelations lump is worked between iron
rollers, to which it adheres, and the layer
is slit longitudinally and rolled again.
The cakes, .4 Inch thick, are cut into
plates, about 2 feet by 1 foot, and pass for 24
hours into hydraulic presses, which are
doubly steam jacketed. The mass is now
sawed into plates, which are dried at about
95 degrees F., for a week or two and final
ly cut Into smaller pieces, from which the
articles are stamped. Further, according
to a writer in The Gummi Zeitung, it ap
pears that at Magnus & Co. ’s. noted estab
lishment in Berlin the method pursued is
believed to consist in pouring 100 parts of
ether on 50 of collodion wool and 25 of
camphor, the covered mass being then
stirred in earthenware vessels with rubber
sticks until a homogeneous gelatinous
mass is obtained, and then roiled. Apart
from dyestuff and other additions, the
average celluloid consists of two-thirds
pyroxylin and one-third camphor.
Alaskan Squaws.
Alaskan squaws are not sensitive on the
subject of their age. On the contrary,
they take some trouble to make it known
to the world. They wear a piece of wood
or bone in the lower lip, the size of the
ornament Indicating the age of the owner.
When a girl marries, her lower lip is
pierced and a peg of wood or a piece of
bone the size of a pea inserted. As the
grows older thifls increased In size until
it is almost as wide as her chin and one
fourth of an inch high. The result is na
turally most unsightly. There Is an in
teresting family at Fort Wrangel which
illustrates perfectly this peculiar custom.
It Includes four generations. A young
girl may be seen sitting on one side of the
one roomed square frame house, while her
mother, grandmother and great-grand
mother are squatted on the earthen floor
Deer the door offering mate and baskets to
the ship's passengers who come on shore.
There is no disfiguring object an the girl’s
chin, but three is a big one on the lip of
the great - grandmother. —; Philadelphia
Ledger.
A P*upfff PrIBOMB.
The Infanta Isabella Ferdinands Fran
ootse Josephine, aunt of the king of Spain
and sister of the ex-King Francis d’Assisi,
who died the other day in poverty in a
wretched inn in Paris, was the most beau
tiful princess in the Spanish court 50 'years
■go. Her .marriage in 1841 to Count Ig
natius Gurowskl, a Pole, caused a rupture
between her and her family. Ho died in
1887, leaving bar penniless, and she has
bean living from band to mouth ever riuoe
' ’ ’ : ’ ’W
AN OPEN LETTER
To MOTHERS.
WE ARE ASSERTING IN THE COURTS OUR RIGHT TO THE
EXCLUSIVE USE OF THE WORD “CASTOKIA,” AND
“PITCHER’S CASTORIA,” as our trade mark.
L DR. SAMUEL PITCHER, qf Hyannis, Massachusetts,
was the originator of “PITCHER’S CASTORIA,” the same
that has borne and does now yrf'Aj m eoer V
bear the facsimile signature of wrapper.
This is the original “ PITCHER'S CASTORIA,” which has been
used in the homes of the Mothers of America for over thirty
years. LOOK CAREFULLY at the wrapper and see that it is
the hind you have always bought > >7"*
and has the signature of wrap-
per. Ho one has authority from me to use my name ex
cept The Centaur Company of which Chas. H. Fletcher is
President. ‘ _
March 8,1897.
• Do Not Be Deceived.
Do not endanger the life of your child by accepting
a cheap substitute which some druggist may offer yo”
(because he makes a few more pennies on it), the in
gredients of which even he does not know.
“The Kind You Have Always Bought”
BEARS THE FAC-SI MILE SIGNATURE OF
Insist on Having
The Kind That Never Failed lou.
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Schedule in Effect Jan. 9, 1898.
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