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diff --git a/28410-8.txt b/28410-8.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..7e382c4 --- /dev/null +++ b/28410-8.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2550 @@ +Project Gutenberg's Harper's Young People, March 16, 1880, by Various + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Harper's Young People, March 16, 1880 + An Illustrated Weekly + +Author: Various + +Release Date: March 25, 2009 [EBook #28410] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE, MAR 16, 1880 *** + + + + +Produced by Annie McGuire + + + + + + + + +[Illustration: HARPER'S + +YOUNG PEOPLE + +AN ILLUSTRATED WEEKLY.] + + + * * * * * + +VOL. I.--NO. 20. PUBLISHED BY HARPER & BROTHERS, NEW YORK. PRICE FOUR +CENTS. + +Tuesday, March 16, 1880. Copyright, 1880, by HARPER & BROTHERS. $1.50 +per Year, in Advance. + + * * * * * + + + + +[Illustration: FRANK MEETS WITH AN ACCIDENT.] + +[Begun in No. 19 of HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE, March 9.] + +ACROSS THE OCEAN; OR, A BOY'S FIRST VOYAGE. + +A True Story. + +By J. O. DAVIDSON. + + +Chapter II. + +THE FURNACE-ROOM. + +Had Frank lain awake he would have seen a curious sight; for there are +few more picturesque scenes than the "forecastle interior" of an ocean +steamer at night, lit by the fitful gleam of its swinging lamp. This +grim-looking man, fumbling in his breast as if for the ever-ready knife +or pistol, must be dreaming of some desperate struggle by his set teeth +and hard breathing. That huge scar on the face of the gaunt, sallow +figure beside him, whose soiled red shirt and matted beard would just +suit the foreground of a Nevada gully, might tell a strange tale. That +handsome, statuesque countenance yonder, again, faultless but for the +sinister gleam of its restless eyes--what can it be doing among these +coarse, uncultivated men, not one of whom can tell why they should all +shrink from it as they do? What a study for a pirate any artist might +make out of this shaggy, black-haired giant, whose lion-like head is +hanging over the side of his bunk! His weather-beaten face looks hard as +a pine knot; but a child would run to him at once, recognizing, with its +own unerring instinct, the tender heart hidden beneath that rough +outside. Next to him lies a trim, slender lad, who looks as if he knew +more of Latin and Greek than of reefing and splicing, and whose curly +brown head some fond mother has doubtless caressed many a time; yet here +he is, an unknown sailor before the mast, with all his gifts wasted, and +doomed perhaps to sink lower still. + +But these are the exceptions; the majority are sailors of the ordinary +type, careless, light-hearted, improvident, never looking beyond the +present moment--content to accept the first job that "turns up," and +quite satisfied with a day's food and a shirt to their backs. Some are +coiled up on lockers and spare sails, others sleeping off their last +night's "spree" on the bare planks, and rolling over and over with every +plunge of the vessel. + + * * * * * + +Whew! what a stream of cold air comes rushing down the hatchway, as it +opens to let in the deck watch, glad enough to get below again out of +the cold and wet! Their shouts, as they dash the brine from their beards +and jackets, and chaff the comrades who are unwillingly turning out to +relieve them, arouse Frank, who for a moment can hardly make out where +he is. Then it all flashes upon him, and he "tumbles up," and goes on +deck. + +Certainly, if any one ever could feel dismal at sea, it would be during +the hour before dawn, the most cheerless and uncomfortable of the whole +twenty-four. After spending the night in a lively game of cup and ball, +with yourself for the ball, and an amazingly hard wooden bunk for the +cup, you crawl on deck, bruised and aching from top to toe. While gazing +upon the inspiring landscape of gray fog and slaty blue sea, you +suddenly feel a stream of cold water splashing into your boots, while an +unfeeling sailor gruffly asks "why in thunder you can't git out o' the +way?" Springing hastily aside, you break your shins over a spar which +seems to have been put there on purpose, and get up only to be instantly +thrown down again by a lee lurch of the ship, amid the derisive laughter +of the deck watch. Meanwhile a shower of half-melted snow insinuates +itself into your eyes, and up your sleeves, and down the back of your +neck; and all this, joined to the agonizing thought that it will be at +least two hours before you can get any breakfast, speedily fills you +with a rooted hatred of everything and everybody on board the ship. + +Well might poor Frank, contrasting his dismal surroundings with the +comfortable rooms and piping-hot breakfasts of his forsaken home, begin +to think that he had made a fool of himself. But he choked down the +feeling as unworthy of a _man_, and tried to turn his thoughts by +watching the two quartermasters at the wheel, who were straining every +muscle to keep the ship's head to the mountain waves that burst over the +bow every moment with the shock of a battering-ram. + +Breakfast came at last, but was not very satisfactory when it did. The +old saying of "salt-horse and hard-tack" exactly described the food; and +Frank, eating with one hand while clinging desperately to the long +narrow table with the other, had quite enough to do in keeping his knife +from running into his eye, and himself from going head over heels on the +floor. At every plunge below the water-line the mess-room, already dim +enough, became almost dark, while the faces of the men looked as green +and ghastly as a band of demons in a pantomime. And, to crown all, one +of Frank's neighbors suddenly sent a tremendous splash of grease right +over him, coolly remarking, + +"Now, Greeny, you won't get hurt if you fall overboard--ile calms the +water, you know." + +At which all the rest laughed, and Frank felt worse than a murderer. + +Breakfast over, our hero was "told off" to go below with the firemen. +Down he went, through one narrow hole after another, past deck after +deck of iron grating--down, down, down--till at last, as he emerged from +a dark passageway, a very startling scene burst upon him. + +Along either side of a long narrow passage (the iron walls of which +sloped inward overhead) gaped a row of huge furnace mouths, sending out +a quivering glare of intense heat, increased by the mounds of red-hot +coals that heaped the iron floor. Amid this chaos, several huge black +figures, stripped to the waist, and with wet cloths around their sooty +faces, were flinging coal into the furnaces, or stirring the fires with +long iron rakes--now standing out gaunt and grim in the red blaze, now +vanishing into the eddies of hissing steam tossed about by the stream of +cold air from the funnel-like "wind-sail" serving as a ventilator. + +A shovel was thrust into Frank Austin's hand, and he was set to keep the +doorway clear of the coal that came tumbling into it from the bunkers +where the coal-heavers were at work. In this way he labored till noon, +and then, with blistered hands and aching back, crawled up the iron +ladder, worn out, grimy, and half dazed, to his dinner. + +But _what_ a dinner for Christmas-day! No appetizing turkey and +plum-pudding, eaten in the midst of loving faces and merry talk and +laughter; nothing but coarse salt-junk and hard ship-biscuit, hastily +snatched among rough, unsympathetic men, who neither knew nor cared +anything about him. And as soon as the meal was over, back again to his +weary toil in the coal bunker, which was fated, however, to be cut short +in a way that he little expected. + +For a time he worked away manfully; but the heat of the room and the +monotony of his occupation combined to make him careless. Little by +little his thoughts wandered away to his pleasant home beside the +Hudson, and the little garden patch where he used to work, and the cozy +fire, in the ashes of which he and his brothers roasted their chestnuts, +and-- + +"Look out there!" + +The warning cry came too late. There was a sudden shock--a deafening +crash--and poor Frank was seen lying on his back senseless and half +buried beneath the huge heap of coal that blocked the doorway. + +[TO BE CONTINUED.] + + + + +WHAT THE BOYS AND GIRLS PLAYED TWO THOUSAND YEARS AGO. + +BY HATTIE B. CRAFTS. + + +Do you ever think about the little boys and girls who lived so long ago? +Well, in the celebrated country of Greece they were as fond of sports as +children of the present day, only they had not so many wonderful toys +made for them as are manufactured now. But could we look back upon them +at some of their sports, we should find them very happy children, and it +might surprise you to know how many games have been played century after +century, and are still played and enjoyed to-day. + +The babies had their rattles and bright-colored balls, the children +their hoops and balls, and what we call "Blindman's-buff" was a favorite +game among them. Perhaps you know about the old giant Polyphemus, who +was master of a race of one-eyed giants, and who devoured the Greeks +that were round his cave, until they succeeded in putting out his eye, +and how he still groped around and endeavored to find them, but in vain. +Well, the boys and girls of Greece used to represent this story by this +very game of "Blindman's-buff." The one blindfolded was called +Polyphemus, and the others would hide and pretend they were the Greeks +whom he was to find. Another way of playing this game was for the +children to run round about the blindfolded person, and one of them +touch him. If he could tell correctly who it was, the two exchanged +places. + +In Athens, and in other cities and towns as well, you might almost any +day see a whole group of children hopping along on one foot, as though +the other was hurt; but, no, it was only for the fun, as every child of +every nation knows, of seeing who could hop the farthest. Sometimes one +boy would be allowed the use of both his feet, and the others would try +to overtake him by hopping on only one foot, and for those who could do +this it was accounted a great victory. + +In one of their games they set up a stone, called the Dioroe, and each +of the players was to stand at a certain distance from it, and in turn +throw stones at it. But the one who missed had rather a difficult task +to perform, for the rule of the game was that he must be blindfolded and +carry the successful player round on his back until he could go directly +from the standing-point to the Dioroe. A sport not requiring quite so +much skill, and one which many of you have perhaps practiced, consisted +in setting a stick upright in the soil wherever it was loose and moist, +and trying to dislodge it by throwing other sticks at it, keeping, of +course, at a certain distance. + +Who will attempt to enumerate the many games played by a ring of +children running about one in the centre? There must be a wonderful +charm about them, so much are they played by both boys and girls in +every country. Whether little Sallie Waters had her origin in Greece I +will not pretend to say, but we do know that games were played in a +similar manner. Here are some, enjoyed especially by the boys. One boy +sat on the ground, and the others, forming themselves into a ring, ran +round him, one of them hitting him as they went; if the boy in the +centre could seize upon the one who struck him, the captive took his +place. This did very well for the smaller boys, but the older ones had +an arrangement a little in advance of it. The one in the centre was to +move about with a pot on his head, holding it with his left hand, and +the others, running around, would strike him and cry, "Who has the pot?" +To which he replied, "I, Midas," trying all the time to reach one of +them with his foot, and the first one touched was obliged to carry the +pot in his turn. + +One of their most interesting games, and one which you would all enjoy, +was the twirling of the ostrakon. A line was drawn on the ground, and +the group of boys separated into two parties. A small earthenware disk, +having one side black and the other white, was brought forward, and each +party chose a side, black or white. It was then twirled along the line, +the one throwing it crying, "Night, or day," the black side representing +night, and the white day. The party whose side came up was called +victorious, and ran after the others, who fled in all directions. The +one first caught was styled "ass," and was obliged to sit down, the game +proceeding without him. And so it was continued until the whole number +were caught. This was excellent exercise, and often played by the hour +together. + +A favorite game among the girls was played with five little balls or +pebbles. They would toss them into the air, and endeavor to catch many +on the back of the hand or between the fingers. Of course some of them +would often fall to the ground; but these they were allowed to pick up, +provided they did so with the fingers of the same hand on which the +others rested, which required considerable skill. The French girls have +a very pretty game of this, which is played with five little glass +balls. + +We must not omit the ancestors of Punch and Judy, who lived in these +early times, though probably under different names. But however they +were called, they were just as queer-looking a family; and their arms +would move, their shoulders shrug, their eyes roll, and their feet cut +as strange capers as those of their descendants; and I have no doubt +afforded the little ones, and perhaps some older persons, as much +pleasure then as now. + + + + +GARDEN-LORE. + + + Every child who has gardening tools + Should learn by heart these gardening rules: + He who owns a gardening spade + Should be able to dig the depth of its blade; + He who owns a gardening rake + Should know what to leave and what to take; + He who owns a gardening hoe + Must be sure how he means his strokes to go; + But he who owns a gardening fork + May make it do all the other tools' work; + Though to shift, or to pot, or annex what you can, + A trowel's the tool for child, woman, or man. + + + + +THE ROBBER BLUEBIRD. + +BY A LITTLE GIRL. + + +Once upon a time there lived in a beautiful house two little brothers, +called John and Harry, and they were almost always very good boys. + +But one day they got angry at each other, and they looked just like two +turkey-gobblers, their faces were so red, and they blustered about so. +John declared that he would thrash Harry; and Harry made faces at John, +and dared him to fight. + +What do you think all the quarrel was about? Why, nothing but a little +piece of cake that the cook had given to Harry. Now just as they were +going to strike one another, they saw a beautiful bluebird, with a +lovely crest upon its head, fly down into the yard and pick up a large +worm. + +He was just going to fly off with it, when another bird, just like +himself, dived down and tried to take the worm from the one that had +first found it. + +Before the two brothers could say a word, the birds were flying at each +other, and tearing off their beautiful crests and coats. + +Harry and John stood watching them, and quite forgot that they had a +fight on hand of their own. + +Just as the naughty bird that was trying to rob his brother bluebird had +seized the worm, and was about to fly away with it, there was a sudden +rush and flash, and Pussy Cat ran under the house with the wicked little +robber tight between her teeth. + +Then the other bird, trembling with fear, flew up into a tree to rest. + +"Oh, John!" cried Harry, "just think if that had been you and me, and a +lion had come and carried one of us off, and ate us up!" + +"Only--only it would not have been you, Harry. He would have carried me +off, because it was I began the quarrel. Cook gave you the cake, and I +wanted to take it from you, just like the robber bluebird did. Let us +kiss and be friends, Harry." + +"Yes, and you can have half of my cake, John." + +"And I hope my little boys will never do so again," said mamma, who had +been watching, and heard all. + +And years afterward, when John and Harry were away from their mamma and +home, they often reminded each other of the lesson they had learned from +the fate of the robber bluebird. + + + + +[Illustration] + +DREAMING. + + + "He is dreaming. Guess of what, now." + "Well, I guess that in his hand + Is a marble--such a beauty! + And he dreams of wonder-land. + + "Dreams a dream of giants rolling + Giant marbles--oh, such fun! + See, he smiles, for he has seen one + Bigger, brighter, than the sun." + + + + +CHAMPION. + +BY MRS. L. G. MORSE. + + +Hetty had five brothers and sisters, and Champion, the dog, felt that he +had too much to do. There were plenty of people in the cottage at Lenox, +where they lived in summer, to take care of the children, but there is a +certain sort of responsibility which dogs of good, sound character are +not willing to intrust to anybody. The baby was always with his mother +or nurse, and Champion found it easy to take care of the other little +ones, for they were not allowed to venture outside of the garden gate, +and if that were carelessly left open, he had only to station himself in +front of it, and to gently tumble them over on the grass if they +attempted to pass through it. He had never hurt them, and their mother +thought that they could not be under any better protection than that of +good old faithful "Cham." + +But Hetty, who was seven years old, and Rudolph, who was nine, worried +the dog terribly, and caused him to wear almost a perpetual scowl of +anxiety upon his face. He evidently looked upon them as not old enough +to be trusted by themselves, and it was a serious annoyance to him that +they were too big to be rolled over on the grass, and so kept within the +limits of the garden. + +One lovely summer morning Hetty was missing. She had run away with a +beautiful ripe plum, which her cousin Francis had picked in order to +show her that the bloom upon it was exactly the color of old "Greylock" +in the distance. So she climbed the nearest hill, to compare the colors +of the mountain and the plum. Looking away over the valley, the child +saw too much beauty all at once. Clasping her hands behind her, she took +in a long sweet breath of morning air, and did not know what it was that +filled her whole soul with joy. She laughed aloud up at the clear sky, +and spreading her arms as if they were the wings of a bird, she ran down +the hill-side. Oh, there were so many robins! And butterflies flew +around her in little clouds. The fields were like fairy-land, they were +so full of flowers. She picked baby daisies, and put them inside of the +wild-carrot heads, not in blossom yet, which grew in the shape of nests. +When she climbed over a stone wall to the road, a squirrel ran across +her path, into the woods on the opposite side. "There!" she whispered, +softly, "maybe I can find his hole." And she ran after him. + +It was a great pity that Champion had so much to do that morning. When +dinner was ready, and no Hetty appeared, Rudy called the dog, and asked, +"Cham, where's Hetty?" + +Champion whined piteously, and looked first down the road, then up at +Rudy, and then down the road again. + +"Come and eat some dinner, Rudy," said his mother, shading her eyes, and +looking anxiously toward the woods. "Hetty will feel hungry, and come +home soon now." But she looked proudly after Rudy when he clapped his +hat on with a thump, and said, "Never you mind about me, mother; I'll +eat more if I find Het first," and went racing after Champion, who +bounded over the ground as if he meant to run all the way to the +mountain. + +At the edge of the woods Rudy waited, and whistled to Cham. "Hold on!" +he said; "maybe she's hiding." And for a while he looked about the +laurel bushes in the places where they were accustomed to play, and +sang, lustily, + + "A-roving, a-roving, + I'll go no more a-roving + With thee, fair maid." + +But after a while he ceased his singing, and answered one of Champion's +whines by ramming his hands in his pockets, and saying, "Look a-here, +Cham! If anything has happened to Het, I'll--" The thought brought such +a film over his honest brown eyes that he had to rub his cuff over them +a good many times before he could see well enough to go on with his +search. Fortunately, dogs don't cry tears, and Champion's eyes seemed to +grow brighter as Rudy's grew dim. He seemed to say to himself: "If Rudy +is going to give up, and cry about it, I've got to take matters into my +own hands. Hetty's got to be found, and I can't waste my time waiting +for a boy to get the better of his feelings. He oughtn't to _have_ any +feelings until after our business is settled!" And Champion gave Rudy's +boot a good-by lick, and raced away alone. + +Rudy dried his eyes, and had no more idea than the dog had of giving up +the search. Dogs are just as apt to misunderstand boys as boys are to +misunderstand dogs. + +Rudy ran over woods and fields, up and down the neighboring hills, +calling Hetty and Champion, whistling and shouting, until he was hoarse. +He could not find Hetty, and Champion did not return. + +After a while he got angry at the dog, and said, between his teeth, +"I'll give it to Cham for running away from me, just when I want him to +help me find Het!" But his anger melted into grief when the terrible +thought came that perhaps some dreadful thing had happened to his +sister. Once he lay down flat upon his face, and cried aloud at the +sudden memory of how he had teased her that very morning by running away +with one of her doll's shoes, which he had only just that moment +switched out of his pocket. In a few moments, however, he jumped up +again, looked at the little shoe tenderly, and tied it carefully in a +corner of his handkerchief, saying, "There! I'll give it back the minute +I find her, and I'll fix her something for the baby-house, to make up." + +He started off once more, this time without stopping to think where +Hetty would be likely to go, only rushing about in a sort of desperate +way, calling her by name, and shouting for Cham. + +[Illustration: ON GUARD.] + +He stopped on top of a high hill called the Ledge, and looked down the +steep side of it a moment. Hark! He certainly heard the whine of a dog. +He clambered down a little way, and called his loudest. The dog's whine +answered him again. With a new hope in his heart, he called, and +listened until the whine grew louder and louder, and he recognized +Cham's bark. Catching at branches, stumbling, sliding, and blundering, +he made his way down the hill-side, until suddenly the dog's bark was +almost at his ears. And at last, there, farther round the side, on a +ledge, just where a light motion would send her rolling down a steep +declivity, lay Hetty; and Champion-stanch old Champion--sat upright +before her, like a brave, resolute soldier on guard, pricking up his +ears, barking loud in answer to Rudy's calls, his body quivering all +over, and his feet restless on the ground. But Rudy knew that Hetty +could roll no farther, and that Champion would sit there until help +came. He did not wait to waken Hetty, but climbing to her, he patted +Cham on the head, and bade him watch her till he returned. Then he +planted a rough, glad, boyish kiss on her unconscious cheek, and hurried +home as he had never hurried in his life before. + +The mother's pride in her boy that night made her face shine, as she sat +by Hetty, who lay on the sofa, waited upon by everybody, because of her +ankle, which was slightly sprained. And she said nothing about the chips +Rudy was making, against all regulations, on the floor, as he was +whittling into shape a bench for Hetty's doll's kitchen. + +"I'll tell you what, though, Het," said Rudy, "when you want to go off +again to see whether mountains are plum-colored or not, you'd better +take somebody along who knows that a carrot-weed's a flower, and that +stumps and stones _are_ stumps and stones. You'd better take a +person--like me, you know," he said, winking comically at Hetty--"who +won't mistake a frightened squirrel for the king of the brown elves off +on a hunting spree, or for anything else that never was born, except +inside of your topsy-turvy head." + +Hetty laughed, and blushed rosy red. "I guess I won't," she said; "but +if you had found yourself, Rudy, sliding and tumbling and running like +lightning down that hill, I guess _your_ head would have been +topsy-turvy for once. And I don't know which is the funniest, to faint +away, or to wake up and find Cham licking me. Dear, good, darling Cham! +I never _will_ go away again without Cham." + +Champion licked Rudy's face as he and the boy rolled over on the rug +together, and blinked at both the children as if he understood and quite +approved of Hetty's good resolution. + + + + +THE LITTLE SHIPS OF THE WATER STREETS. + +BY JAMES B. MARSHALL. + + +If the jolly uncle of certain Venetian girls and boys comes home from +China, and says, "Hurra, children! let's go take a ride, and have a good +time," they don't imagine it will be in an open carriage behind +swift-footed horses. + +[Illustration: A GONDOLA ON THE GRAND CANAL.] + +They would think of a beautiful little ship, about thirty feet long, +four or five wide, and as light as cork, called a gondola, which means +"little ship." It would be painted black, like every other gondola, and +the prow would be ornamented with a high halberd-shaped steel piece, +burnished to a dazzling glitter. This steel prow would act as a +counter-balance to their rower, who would stand on the after-end, and +row with his face in the direction they wished to be taken. The rowlock +would be simply a notched stick, and he would row with one long oar, +pushing swiftly along. + +He would row so gracefully and easily that you might think you could +quickly become a good gondolier if you tried. You would change your +mind, however, after the laughable experience of rowing yourself +overboard several times, and admit that rowing a gondola requires no +small skill. + +It was the people called the Veneti who, more than a thousand years ago, +settled Venice, and invented these little ships. The fifteen thousand +houses of Venice are built on a cluster of islands, over one hundred in +number, and divided by nearly one hundred and fifty canals, or water +streets. However, one may visit any part of the city without the aid of +a gondola, as the islands are joined together by three hundred and +seventy-eight bridges, and between the houses lead narrow crooked +passages, many not wider than the width of one's outspread arms. + +The canals are salt, and offer at high tide fine salt-water bathing. As +most of the houses rise immediately from the water, it is not an +uncommon sight, at certain hours, to see a gentleman or his children +walk down his front-door steps arrayed for bathing, and take a "header" +from the lower step. That sounds very funny, but to the Venetians such +proceedings are quite a matter of course. + +In the lagoon around the city are numerous exasperating sand islands, +exposed to view at low tide. The amateur gondolier seeks this lagoon, to +be safe from scoffers at his clumsy rowing, and often, right in the +midst of his "getting the knack of it," the tide leaves him stuck fast +on a sand island, to wait for its return. + +Excepting the Grand Canal, the canals are narrow, and make innumerable +sharp turns; so that it requires more skill to steer a gondola than it +does to row, if such a thing is possible. The gondoliers display great +skill in both rowing and steering, and they cut around corners and wind +through openings seemingly impassable, always warning each other of +their intentions by certain peculiar cries. + +During Venice's prosperity, gondola regattas were held, and were events +of great pomp and display. They took place on the Grand Canal, when the +whole city gathered on its banks, or in many gondolas on its surface, +and what with the music, the display of flags and banners, and the +bright-colored clothing of the color-loving people, the spectacle +certainly must have presented a scene of great brilliancy. The prizes +were money and champion flags, and with the lowest was also given a live +pig--a little pleasantry corresponding to the leather medal in American +contests. + +Once a year the Doge, or chief ruler of Venice, and his officers went in +a vessel of royal magnificence, called the _Bucintora_, out upon the +Adriatic Sea, followed by a grand procession of gondolas, and there he +dropped overboard a gold ring, after certain impressive ceremonies, thus +signifying Venice's espousal with the sea, and her dominion over it. + +This _Bucintora_ was a two-decked vessel propelled by one hundred and +sixty of the strongest rowers of the Venetian fleet. Its sides were +carved and gilded, some parts gold-plated, and the whole surmounted by a +gold-embroidered crimson velvet canopy. The mast is still preserved in +the arsenal at Venice, but the vessel was purposely destroyed to secure +its gold ornaments. + +It is only in the severest winters--of rare occurrence--that gondolas +can not be used; but then the young Venetians may perform the--to +them--wonderful feat of walking on the water, and tell of it years +after. Some two hundred years ago the ice lasted the unheard-of time of +eighteen days, and such an impression did the event make upon the +Venetians that the year in which it happened is known to the present day +as the _anno del ghiaccio_--"year of the ice." + + + + +THE GREAT LILY'S MISSION. + +BY MRS. J. B. McCONAUGHY. + + +Forty-three years ago last New-Year's Day a native boat was gliding +along through one of the small rivers of British Guiana, when it came to +a spot where the stream widened into a little lake. A celebrated +botanist was a voyager in the little canoe, and all at once his +attention was fixed on a wonderful plant he found growing along the +margin of the lake. All his weariness and the many discomforts of his +situation were forgotten in the enthusiasm of that moment. Never before +had he seen such a flower. One might fancy a giant had been raising +lilies to present to some fair giantess. + +Imagine the rippling water covered with thick leaves of pale green, +lined with vivid crimson, each one almost large enough to cover your +bed, while all about were floating massive lilies, whose single petals +of white and rosy pink were more than a foot across, and numbered over a +hundred to a blossom. + +The flower was sent home to England, and awakened great enthusiasm among +the lovers of science, but no one surmised that the fair stranger was +destined to effect a great revolution in the architecture of the world. +Yet all great enterprises have generally taken a very roundabout way +before they came to perfection. You could hardly forecast them when you +looked at their beginnings. + +Such a royal lily well deserved a royal name. So it was christened the +_Victoria Regia_. Had it been a beautiful princess they were anxious to +make contented in her adopted land, they could not have taken more pains +to humor her tastes and whims. Mr. Paxton, the great gardener who had it +in charge, determined that the baby lily should never know that it was +not in its native waters, growing in its native soil, under its own +torrid skies. So he made up a bed for its roots out of burned loam and +peat; the great lazy leaves were allowed to float at their ease in a +tank of water, to which a gentle ripple was imparted by means of a +water-wheel, and then a house of glass, of a beautiful device, was built +over it all, and the right temperature kept up to still further deceive +the young South American. + +With all this pampering it grew so fast that in a month it had outgrown +its house. A new one must be had forthwith, or the baby lily would be +hopelessly dwarfed. Mr. Paxton was not disconcerted by this +precociousness of his wayward pet, but at once put his talents to work +to provide it with suitable accommodations. The greenhouse he next built +was a more novel and elegant conservatory, and might rightly be styled +the first Crystal Palace. + +It was just at this time that the word had gone out over all the earth +that its nations were invited to a great World's Fair at London. And now +a very serious question came up about the building in which to house +them. The committee, of course, decided on a structure of orthodox brick +and mortar, and then began a fierce war in the papers with regard to the +project. How would their beautiful Hyde Park be spoiled by letting loose +in it such an army of shovellers, bricklayers, hewers, and all manner of +craftsmen! What a spoiling of its ornamental trees, and what a cutting +up of its smooth drives by the heavy carts loaded with brick and mortar +enough to build a pyramid! + +Mr. Paxton read in the _Times_ these many objections, and the thought +flashed through his mind that they could all be removed by building on +the plan of his lily-house. A succession of such structures enlarged and +securely joined together would produce just such a building as was +wanted. All could be prepared in the great workshops of the kingdom, and +brought together with almost as little noise and confusion as was +Solomon's great Temple. + +The building committee were hard to convince. They were joined to their +idols of brick and mortar. But good Prince Albert, and Sir Robert Peel, +and Mr. Stephenson, the engineer, were all on the side of iron and +glass, and at last they won. + +Such a beautiful fairy-like structure as went up, almost like Aladdin's +palace, by New-Year's Day, 1851, the world had never seen. The great +lily had, all unconsciously, accomplished a wonderful work. Over and +over again has its crystal house been copied, and not the least +beautiful of such structures is our own grand Centennial Main Building. + + + + +THE MISHAPS OF AN ARAB GENTLEMAN. + + +The Orientals differ in many respects from the Europeans and Americans +in their customs and manners, their dress, and the furniture of their +houses. The dress of the men consists of a red cap, wide baggy cloth +trousers, silken girdle, and a jacket. The houses in Syria are +invariably built of stone, and in the south of Palestine entirely so. +The floors of the rooms are paved with marble or granite. At the +entrance of every room is a space of several feet square, paved with +figured marble, and never carpeted, generally used as a receptacle for +shoes and slippers, which the Orientals remove from their feet on +entering a room. The rest of the floor is raised about half a foot +higher. The Orientals sleep on the ground, _i. e._, on mattresses laid +on carpets, or mats spread on the floor. + +In an Arab family one of the members became ambitious of transforming +himself into a European. This young gentleman had received an excellent +education, being familiar not only with the Arab literature, but master +of the ancient and modern Greek. + +His first step toward the desired end was to study English and French. +When he had gained a fair knowledge of these languages, he applied for +the position of interpreter to the American consulate, to which he +succeeded in being appointed. + +His so-far satisfied ambition would no longer allow him to wear the +Oriental dress, and he soon showed himself to an admiring world of +natives in European costume. One day he was asked how he liked his new +costume. + +"Not at all," he replied. "I feel as if tied hand and foot in a +tight-fitting prison." + +A few weeks later he one day startled some of his European friends by +asking them, with a thoughtful seriousness, whether they often tumbled +out of bed. + +"Tumble out of bed!" they exclaimed. "Why, of course not. How could +one?" + +"I would much rather find out how a person could not," was his reply. + +He was asked what put such an idea into his head. + +The rest is best told in his own words. + +"I furnished my rooms with European furniture. Bad luck to the day I was +foolish enough to do so! A few nights ago, after having locked my door +and put out my light--things I never did before--I got up into the +bedstead. My sensations were those of being put away on a high shelf in +a dark prison. I wondered whether Europeans experienced such feelings +every night. Finally I fell asleep, comforting myself that I might get +used to it. How long I slept in that bed I shall never know, for when I +awoke, it was to find myself in the grave. I was cramped in every limb; +I felt the cold pavement under me, and icy walls round me. For clothing +or covering I found nothing within reach but what at the time seemed a +shroud. Where was I? What had happened? Suddenly the idea came to me +that I must have fainted, been mistaken for dead, buried, and now +recovered consciousness in my grave. So convinced was I, that I shouted +at the top of my voice that I was not dead, and begged to be taken out +of the tomb. The noise I made soon awoke the whole house, and as I had +locked my door, no one could get in. I heard my mother and brothers +uttering pious ejaculations to exorcise the evil spirit which they +believed had got hold of me, while I trebled my frantic yells for +deliverance. By vigorously shaking the door, they finally burst it open, +and then I was surprised to see that I was not in my grave, but that I +had tumbled out of bed, and rolled along the floor till I landed in the +space by the door." + +"But did you not wake with the fall?" + +"No; I felt nothing till I awoke, as I believed, in my tomb, but really +in the shoe receptacle; and since you all assure me that Europeans never +tumble out of their beds, I resign all hopes of ever being transformed +into one. I shall in the future, as I have done in the past, sleep on +the ground, from which there is no danger of tumbling." + + + + +THE HIPPOPOTAMUS. + + +The hippopotamus, or river-horse, is found exclusively in the great +rivers, lakes, and swamps of Africa. Fossil remains of extinct species +have been discovered in both Europe and Asia, but ages have passed since +they existed. This animal is amphibious, and can remain under water five +minutes or more without breathing. When it comes to the surface it +snorts in a terrible manner, and can be heard at a great distance. It is +never found far away from its native element, to which it beats a +retreat at the least alarm. Travellers along the White Nile and in +Central Africa often encounter enormous herds of these ungainly +creatures sometimes lying in the water, their huge heads projecting like +the summit of a rock, sometimes basking on the shore in the muddy ooze, +or grazing on the river-bank; for this animal is a strict vegetarian, +and the broad fields of grain and rice along the Upper Nile suffer +constantly from its depredations. + +The hippopotamus is a hideous-looking beast. It has an enormous mouth, +armed with four great tusks that appear viciously prominent beneath its +great leathern lips. These tusks are so powerful that a hippopotamus has +been known to cut holes through the iron plates of a Nile steamer with +one blow. Its eyes are very small, but protruding, and placed on the top +of its head. Its body resembles a huge hogshead perched on four short, +stumpy legs. A full-grown animal will sometimes measure twelve feet in +length and as much in circumference. The hide of this beast is very +thick and strong, and is used to make whips. Ordinary bullets, unless +they strike near the ear, rattle off the sides of this King of the Nile +like small shot. Sir Samuel Baker, the African traveller, relates an +encounter with a large bull hippopotamus which was taking an evening +stroll on the bank of the river, quietly munching grass. Baker and his +attendant were armed only with rifles. They aimed and fired, hitting as +near the ear as possible, but the great beast only shook its head and +trotted off. At the sound of firing the remainder of the party hurried +up, and poured a volley of musketry at the retreating beast, but the +hippopotamus walked coolly to the edge of a steep cliff, about eighteen +feet high, and with a clumsy jump and a tremendous splash vanished in +the water. As the flesh of the hippopotamus, which is said to resemble +pork in flavor, was much desired as food by the soldiers under Baker's +charge, he had a small explosive shell constructed, which, fired into +the creature's brain, seldom failed to leave its huge body floating dead +on the surface of the river. + +[Illustration: FIGHT WITH A HIPPOPOTAMUS.] + +The natives are very fond of hippopotamus flesh, and resort to many +expedients to secure the desired delicacy. Hunting this beast is +dangerous sport, for in the water it is master of the situation, and +will throw a canoe in the air, or crunch it to pieces with its terrible +jaws. In Southern Africa, Dr. Livingstone encountered a tribe of natives +called Makombwé who were hereditary hippopotamus-hunters, and followed +no other occupation, as, when their game grew scarce at one spot, they +removed to another. They built temporary huts on the lonely grassy +islands in the rivers and great lakes, where the hippopotami were sure +to come to enjoy the luxurious pasturage, and while the women cultivated +garden patches, the men, with extraordinary courage and daring, followed +the dangerous sport which passes down among them from father to son. +When they hunt, each canoe is manned by two men. The canoes are very +light, scarcely half an inch in thickness, and shaped somewhat like a +racing boat. Each man uses a broad, short paddle, and as the canoe is +noiselessly propelled toward a sleeping hippopotamus not a ripple is +raised on the water. Not a word passes between the two hunters, but as +they silently approach the prey the harpooner rises cautiously, and with +sure aim plunges the weapon toward the monster's heart. Both hunters now +seize their paddles and push away for their lives, for the infuriated +beast springs toward them, its enormous jaws extended, and often +succeeds in crushing the frail canoe to splinters. The hunters, if +thrown in the water, immediately dive--as the beast looks for them on +the surface--and make for the shore. Their prey is soon secured, for the +well-aimed harpoon has done its work, and the hippopotamus is soon +forced to succumb. Should it be under water, its whereabouts is +indicated by a float on the end of the long harpoon rope, and it is +easily dragged ashore. + +Travellers on the Nile are often placed in great peril by the attacks of +these beasts, which although said to be inoffensive when not molested, +are so easily enraged that the noise of a passing boat excites them to +terrible fury. Baker relates being roused one clear moonlight night by a +hoarse wild snorting, which he at once recognized as the voice of a +furious hippopotamus. He rushed on deck, and discovered a large specimen +of this beast charging on the boat with indescribable rage. The small +boats towed astern were crunched to pieces in a moment, and so rapid +were the movements of this animal, as it roared and plunged in a cloud +of foam and wave, that it was next to impossible to take aim at the +small vulnerable spot on its head. At length, however, it appeared to be +wounded, and retired to the high reeds along the shore. But it soon +returned, snorting and blowing more furiously than ever, and continued +its attack until its head was fairly riddled with bullets, and it rolled +over and over, dead at last. + +Young hippopotami have been captured and placed in zoological gardens, +but as they become old they grow savage, and are very hard to manage. +Some fine specimens were formerly in the Jardin des Plantes at Paris. +They ate all kinds of vegetables and grass, and slept nearly all day, +generally lying half in and half out of the big water tank provided for +them. + +The hippopotamus is supposed by many to be identical with the behemoth +of Scripture, which is described as a beast "that lieth under the shady +trees, in the covert of the reed and fens." It is also spoken of as one +that "eateth grass as an ox," and that "drinketh up a river," and the +"willows of the brook compass him about." + + + + +THE CAT'S-MEAT MAN. + + +[Illustration: PREPARING CAT'S MEAT IN FULTON MARKET.] + +In one corner of Fulton Market in New York city is the snug little stall +of the cat's-meat man. He is a jolly, merry-looking fellow, as you may +see by his picture; and he sings and whistles as he works. In the +morning he goes about the streets feeding his cats; but his afternoons +are devoted to preparing their food for the next day. + +Most of this food is raw meat, which, with a sharp knife, he cuts up +into very small pieces, until several hundred pounds are thus prepared. +Sometimes a small portion of the meat is boiled; but this cooked meat is +only intended for cats who are not very well, and who need something +more delicate than raw meat. Once a week--on Thursdays--the cat's-meat +man cuts up fish instead of meat; for on Fridays all his cats have a +meal of fish, of which they are very fond, and which is very good for +them. + +After the meat or fish has been nicely cut into bits, it is all done up +in small brown-paper parcels, each of which weighs a pound; and these +parcels are packed into great strong baskets. Each basket holds forty +or fifty of these pound packages, and is pretty heavy for the cat's-meat +man to carry. + +[Illustration: STARTING OUT] + +Bright and early in the morning, soon after sunrise, the cat's-meat man +begins to feed his cats, starting out from the market with a big basket +of meat on his shoulder, and threading his way through the crooked +streets and lanes of the lower part of the city to the homes of his +little customers. + +[Illustration: SOME DOWN-TOWN CATS.] + +Everywhere the cats and kittens are anxiously waiting and watching for +him, and sometimes they run out and meet him at the corners half a block +or more away from their homes. Often when he is feeding the cats on one +side of the street, those living on the other side run across, and +rubbing against his legs, mewing and purring, seem to beg him to hurry +and get over to their side. Of course these cats do not belong to the +cat's-meat man, though he takes just as much interest in them, and is +just as fond of them, as though they were his own. They are the cats +that live in the stores and warehouses of the lower portion of the city, +where they are kept as a protection against the armies of fierce rats +that come up from the wharves, and do terrible damage wherever the cats +are not too strong for them. For this reason the cats are highly prized +and well cared for in this part of the city, and the cat's-meat man +finds plenty of work to do in feeding them. He is paid for this by the +owners of the cats, and as he has about four hundred customers his +business is quite a thriving one. + +[Illustration: THE MORNING CALL.] + +The cats all know and love him, and are generally expecting him; but if +he opens the door of a store where one of his cats lives, and she is not +to be seen, he calls "Pss-pss-pss," and the kitty comes racing down +stairs, or from some distant corner, so fast that she nearly tumbles +head over heels in her hurry to get at her breakfast. + +Some of the cats are only fed every other day, and they know just as +well as anybody when it is "off day," as the cat's-meat man calls it. On +these off days they lie perfectly still as he passes, paying no +attention to him; but on the days they are to be fed, these +"every-other-day cats" are the most eager of all, and travel the +greatest distances to meet their friend. + +[Illustration: CARLO.] + +Besides the cats, several dogs are fed daily by the cat's-meat man, and +of these the most interesting is Carlo. Carlo used to be a sailor dog, +but now he lives quietly in a store on Old Slip. His first master was a +sea-captain, with whom Carlo made voyages to many different parts of the +world. At last his kind master, who was as fond of Carlo as though he +had been an only child, became very sick with a terrible fever, and when +his ship reached New York, he was taken to a hospital to die. Carlo went +to the hospital with him, and just before the dying sailor breathed his +last, he begged a kind gentleman who stood beside his bed to take care +of Carlo. The gentleman promised to do so, and has ever since kept his +promise by giving Carlo a good home in his store, and paying the +cat's-meat man to feed him every day. Carlo repays this kindness by +keeping the store free from rats, and his reputation as a famous ratter +has spread far and wide through the neighborhood. + +[Illustration: A CHARITY CAT.] + +Many stray cats watch for the coming of the cat's-meat man, for they +know that he will befriend them, and many a tidbit does he give to some +lean hungry creature as he merrily trudges along through the winter +snow-drifts. + +At certain corners the cat's-meat man is met by one of his assistants, +with whom he exchanges his empty basket for a full one. These +halting-places are well known to all the forlorn and homeless cats and +dogs, and at them a number of these always await his approach. He most +always throws them a few bits from his well-filled basket, for which +they seem very grateful, though they look as if they would be very glad +of more. + +Besides feeding cats and dogs, the cat's-meat man cares for them when +they are sick, preparing special food for his patients, and sometimes +giving them small doses of medicine. So, you see, the cat's-meat man is +a real benefactor, and it is no wonder that all the cats and dogs in the +lower part of the city watch for his coming, and are glad when they see +him. + + + + +MY TARTAR. + +BY DAVID KER. + + +Most of us have read descriptions and seen pictures of those sallow, +flat-faced, narrow-eyed, round-headed hobgoblins who, under the name of +Tartars (a wrong one, too, for it should be Tatâré), used to amuse +themselves by conquering Eastern Europe every now and then some hundreds +of years ago. But it is not every one who has had the pleasure of +travelling alone with one of these fellows over nearly a thousand miles +of Asiatic desert in time of war--a pleasure which I enjoyed to the full +in 1873. + +And a very queer journey it was. First came a range of steep rocky hills +(marked on the map as the Ural Mountains), where we had to get out and +walk whenever we went up hill, and to hold tight to the sides of our +wagon, for fear of being thrown out and smashed, whenever we went down +hill. Then we got out on the great plains, where we came upon a +post-house of dried mud (the only house there was) once in three or four +hours; and here we used to change horses by sending out a Cossack with +his lasso to see if he could catch any running loose on the prairie; for +there are no stables in that country. + +Next came a sand desert, where we harnessed three camels to our wagon +instead of horses. Here the people lived in tents instead of mud houses, +while a hot wind blew all day, and a cold wind all night. One fine +evening we had a sand-storm, which almost buried us, wagon and all; and +the sand stuck so to my Tartar's yellow face that he looked just like a +peppered omelet. + +After this came a "rolling prairie," where the people lived in holes +under the ground, popping up like rabbits every now and then as we +passed. Beyond it was a large fresh-water lake (called by the Russians +"Aralskoë Moré," or Sea of Aral), where the mosquitoes fell upon us in +good earnest. Here we were both boxed up in a mud fort for seven weeks +by a Cossack captain, on suspicion of being spies, like Joseph's +brethren. When we got out again, we had to go up a great river (called +the Syr-Daria, or _Clear_ Stream, though it was the dirtiest I ever +saw), fringed with thickets, and huge reeds taller than a man, where the +mosquitoes were doubled, and we had the chance of meeting a tiger or two +as well. Then came some more deserts, and then some more mountains; and +so at last we got to the capital of the country--a big mud-walled town +called Tashkent, or Stone Village--I suppose because there is not a +single stone within twenty miles of it. + +All this while, Murad (for so my Tartar was named) had been like a man +of stone. He never complained; he never smiled; he never got angry. When +our food and water ran out; when the sand-flies and mosquitoes bit us +all over; when we lost our way on the prairie at midnight in a pouring +rain; when the jolting of our wagon bumped us about till we were all +bruises from head to foot; when we had to sit for hours upon a sand-heap +waiting for horses, with the sun toasting us black all the time; when +our wheels came off, or our camels ran away--honest Murad's heavy, +mustard-colored face never changed a whit. At every fresh mishap he only +shrugged his shoulders, saying, "It is my _kismet_" (fate); and when he +had said that, he seemed quite satisfied. I never even saw him laugh but +_once_. That once, however, I had good reason to remember; and this was +how it happened. + +On getting to Tashkent we took up our quarters at a native hotel +(_caravanserai_ they call it there), where we were kindly allowed a +stone floor to sleep on, provided we brought our own beds and our own +food along with us. However, we were pretty well used to that sort of +thing by this time; so I got out my camp-kettle, and proceeded to make +tea, while Murad, like Mother Hubbard in the song, + + "Went to the baker's to buy him some bread." + +By this time our daily mess of food had become a _mess_ in every sense. +Bumped and jolted about as we had been, it was no uncommon thing for me +to find my bottle of cold tea standing on its head with the cork out, my +soda powders fraternizing with the salt and pepper, and my brown loaf +taking a bath in the contents of a broken ink-bottle, the splinters of +which would be acting as seasoning to the mashed remains of a Bologna +sausage. I was not surprised, therefore, to discover a piece of +chocolate half buried in my last packet of tea, and by way of experiment +I decided to boil the two together, and try how they agreed. + +But apparently they didn't agree at all, for I had hardly taken a sip of +my first tumbler[1] when I became aware of the most horrible and +astounding taste imaginable, as if a whole apothecary's shop had been +boiled down into that one glass. The second tumbler was, if possible, +even worse than the first; but this time I noticed a white froth on the +top, such as I had never seen upon any tea before. A frightful suspicion +suddenly occurred to me. I emptied out my camp-kettle, and +discovered--with what emotion I need not say--that the supposed +chocolate was nothing less than a piece of brown _soap_! + +Just at that eventful moment in came my Tartar. One glance at the soap, +my distorted visage, and the froth in the glass, told him the whole +story; and the effect was magical. To throw himself on the floor, to +kick up his heels in a kind of convulsive ecstasy, to burst into a +succession of shrill, crowing screams, like a pleased baby, was the work +of a moment; and he kept on kicking and crowing, till, provoked as I +was, I could not help laughing along with him. Then he suddenly sprang +up and stood before me with his usual solemn face, as if it were +somebody else who had been doing all this, and _he_ were utterly shocked +at him. But he never afterward alluded to the occurrence, nor did I ever +again see him laugh, or even smile. + +FOOTNOTES: + +1 The Russians drink tea in tumblers, with lemon-juice instead of milk. + + + + +[Begun in No. 17 of HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE, February 24.] + +BIDDY O'DOLAN. + +BY MRS. ZADEL B. GUSTAFSON. + + +CHAPTER IV. + +Little Katy Kegan had the blackest hair and eyes you ever saw, and she +was very pretty, with color like the cream and red of the lady-apples +packed in tempting pyramids in the fruit stalls. She was the kind of +girl who keeps you always expecting, without your knowing what it is you +expect. Katy was very bright, quick as a dart in her motions, but as +rough and sharp as a prickly-brier if things didn't go to suit her. She +had all the bad habits which friendless little children learn from +living on the streets, with no one to care what they do or how they +feel. She was saucy and bold, and used very bad words, and thought it +smart to steal fruit and pea-nuts when she could; and she would tell a +lie about her thefts, or indeed about anything else, as glibly as a toad +swallows a fly. If you ever saw that done, you know that it is pretty +swiftly done; and just as a toad, when it has swallowed a fly, looks as +if it had never so much as heard of such an insect, so Katy, when she +told a lie, would look straight at you, and smile with an air of such +innocence that you would find it hard to not believe her. These sad +faults were Katy's misfortunes. She did not know how wrong they were. + +But you can see, if you think a moment, that such habits would be a +great trouble in the way of her finding a home, because good people +would not like to take a little child with such naughty ways into their +homes, to be with their own dear children. Still, Katy's pretty face and +bright mind, and the love she was so quick to give to any one who was +kind to her, made people feel like trying to see what they could do for +her. + +Three times Mr. Kennedy placed Katy in good homes, in the care of noble +people, who wished to help him in such work. In each instance Katy had +been loved, because she was so bright and sweet and lovable when she +felt like being so; but her sudden fits of anger, and the strange and +naughty things she would say and do, made her new friends feel anxious +and troubled. Yet Katy had never been sent away from these homes. +Perhaps she might have been, but she never waited for that; she ran away +of her own accord each time, without saying a word about it, and nothing +that Biddy or Mr. Kennedy could say could make Katy agree to go back +when once she had run away. + +One day Miss Kennedy, who had thought a great deal about this willful +child, said to her brother, "Don't be discouraged about Katy; you and +Biddy will save the dear little thing yet." + +"But I do feel a little discouraged," said Mr. Kennedy. "You see, she is +so uncertain; she's tricky as a kitten, and you can never tell what +she'll be at next. If the trouble only all came to us, you know, we +would be glad to bear it, for there is something very dear about little +Katy that pays for care and bother. But how can I go on asking our +friends to put up with such a little harum-scarum? And she _will_ take +things that don't belong to her, and she will deny it. I really don't +know what to do." + +Biddy sat sewing, but she listened, and looked very earnest. Miss +Kennedy smiled. + +"I've thought of something, Phil," said she. "I think we have been +making a mistake all along in fixing things too easy and pleasant for +Katy. I think she needs to have a weight put on her." + +"A weight? How do you mean?" + +"Well, I mean this. Katy is very loving, and she is more full of active, +bounding life than any one I ever saw. I don't think she wants to have +things done for her; I think she wants to do things herself. I think she +needs to feel that some one, in some real plain way, depends on her, +needs her, so that she can not do without her. I have seen feelings in +Katy that make me think a weight of this kind would hold her." + +Mr. Kennedy looked pleased, and sat some moments thinking. Then he +asked: "Well, sister, how will you find such a weight for Katy? I +wouldn't like to have her bright wings too closely clipped." + +"I've thought of that, Phil, and I've thought it would be well to let +Biddy--Katy loves Biddy with all her warm little heart--to let Biddy +coax her to go to Mrs. Raynor." + +"Mrs. Raynor!" cried Phil. + +"I know you are thinking of such a madcap as Katy in Jenny Baynor's +sick-room. But that is just my reason. I've talked with Mrs. Raynor, and +she is quite willing to try Katy, if we can only get her there to be +tried. If there's any one in this world who can tame Katy's wild humors +and turn them to good uses, it is Mrs. Raynor. And Jenny needs some one +to care for her all the time. Katy can not help loving them, and between +them I think they will find a way to hold Katy till she grows to see +what a little girl's life means." + +The very next day Biddy went out to look for wayward Katy, for it was +Katy's having run away again from her third home which had led to this +talk between Mr. Kennedy and his sister. Biddy found Katy sitting on +some steps on Fulton Street, eating pea-nuts, and tossing up the shells. +She looked so happy that Biddy felt a new wonder about her. She +remembered how she had longed for a home, and here was Katy liking +nothing so well as to run about the streets, and seeming to think home +was a great bother. Suddenly a thought came to Biddy, and made her say, +quickly, as she reached Katy, "Oh, Katy, did you ever have a doll?" + +"Hallo! that you?" said Katy. "Want some pea-nuts? No, I never had no +dawl--don't want no dawl--seen lots of 'em--think they're silly. Dawls +is only pretendin'--Hallo! catch 'em;" and she tossed a handful of +pea-nuts to Biddy. + +[Illustration: "BIDDY SAT DOWN ON THE STEPS BY KATY."] + +Biddy sat down on the steps by Katy, and told her as kindly as she could +that she wanted her to try once more to like a good home. She held a bit +of Katy's skirt in her hand, for fear Katy would run; but she did not +think Katy knew she had hold of her dress, till Katy said, "No need to +hold on to me--ain't goin' to run." + +"Oh, Katy, what have you done with your pretty shoes?" exclaimed Biddy. + +"Guv 'em to gal 'at wanted 'em--likes to go barefoot," said Katy, +promptly; then she turned her black eyes on Biddy with a queer, sharp +look, and said, "Needn't ask no more queshshuns--sha'n't answer." + +After a little more talk, in which Katy insisted that she didn't think +she could stay in a home, though she was willin' to try, 'cause she +liked to see insides of houses, they started off together. + +The Raynors lived in a larger and more beautiful house than the +Kennedys, and a well-behaved maid showed the children into a room which +was so dark that Biddy and Katy could hardly see anything at first. +Biddy felt Katy twitch at her hand as if she would dart off and rush out +into the merry sunlight again. All the way up stairs Katy had been +making droll faces at the maid, who went on before them, and mimicking +her walk in the funniest manner. Biddy had not seemed to notice, though +she had found it hard not to laugh right out at Katy's mischief. Now +Biddy held fast to the little hand that wriggled in hers, and as their +eyes grew used to the dimness, they saw a large bed with folds of lace +hanging around, but drawn away at the sides, and in this bed lay the +whitest little girl they had ever seen, with soft eyes looking at them +kindly, and close to them was a tall, handsome lady. But what ailed +Biddy? + +She looked at the white-faced child in the bed, and she looked at the +lady. A flush came in Biddy's cheek, and her eyes opened so wide they +were almost as round as marbles. It was the most puzzled little face +Mrs. Raynor had ever seen. + +"I expected you, and I'm very glad to see you," said she. + +In an instant Biddy turned and threw her arms around Katy, who stared, +and looked as if she would "cut," as she called it when she ran away. + +"Oh, Katy! Katy!" said Biddy, with a queer little quick shake in her +voice, "it's the hospital lady, and the hospital little girl that gave +me the flowers!" Jenny Raynor's eyes were getting to be as round as +Biddy's had been. "Oh, don't you remember the little bit of a girl that +was run over, and lay in the hospital on Christmas-day, ever and ever so +long ago?" cried Biddy. + +Biddy stopped, as had always been her way when feeling became very +strong. Mrs. Raynor made her sit down by the bed, and then put out her +hand to Katy, who stood so still in the centre of the room. All the +bright color had gone out of Katy's cheeks, so that her black eyes +looked darker than ever. She staid just where she was, she put her hands +down in her apron pockets, raising her small shoulders in doing so. She +was the picture of a little elf that might vanish if any one stirred. +She looked at Biddy, and said, "Is that gal in the bed the hospital gal +what guv ye the flowers?" + +Biddy said, "Yes." + +"What's matter of 'er?" + +"She has been sick a long time," said Mrs. Raynor. + +"Stay in bed all time?" asked Katy, still looking at Biddy. + +"Oh yes; I shall never get up any more," said Jenny Raynor. "Will you +come up here, close to me, little girl?" Katy came forward a little. +"Miss Kennedy says you like to run about a great deal," said Jenny; "I +used to like that very much." + +Katy came close to the bed. She took her hands out of her pockets; they +were full of pea-nuts. She laid them on the bed, and nodded to Biddy. +"I'll stay here," said she. + +And Katy Kegan kept her word. She didn't get over her faults right off. +She had a hard fight with them; but for the first time in her life she +tried hard to get rid of them, and soon showed she had great strength to +do what she had made up her mind to do. + +But Miss Kennedy was right. All Katy had needed was to _be needed_. This +was her "weight." + +She was the very best thing that could have been brought into Jenny +Raynor's sad and shut-up life. Jenny was a good little girl, but no +little child can be easily content and cheerful who can not go out into +the sunlight, and enjoy the sweet full life of the birds and flowers, +and the merry games with other little girls and boys. It is very hard +for a child to lie always in bed, and be shut out from all other +children's lives. Now Katy Kegan was so wild, so merry, so constantly +full and running over with bright ideas of how to get fun out of +everything and anything, that she was a whole play-ground in her one +little self; and she brought all this life into the room where Jenny +lay, and made a new world for Jenny there. Katy was as good as a +theatre, for she imitated people, and did it quite wonderfully, so that +Jenny could tell just whom she meant; that is, if she had ever seen the +person Katy was taking off. And Katy would show her all that she had +seen or noticed on the street, in just this way by imitating, so that +Jenny seemed almost to make new acquaintances with people whom she had +never really seen, by means of Katy's droll mimicry. When Katy saw how +all her pranks and fun made Jenny laugh and look so pleased, she took +good care to find out some fresh thing to amuse her with whenever she +went out. + +When Jenny Raynor gave the flowers to poor Biddy in the hospital so long +ago, she could not know that the little kindness would come back to her +a thousandfold through another little girl whom she had then never seen +at all. + +Least of all would you imagine that an old broken-armed doll fished out +of an ash-can could be the means of doing so much good, and leading to +so much happiness in so many lives. For the good that began in these +little things goes on, and may reach into countless lives in time to +come. Nothing stops, and nothing stands quite apart by itself from other +things. You will find this out, and think of it more and more, as you +grow older. As for Biddy O'Dolan, she is quite a young woman now. Of +course she does not play with her doll any more. But she keeps it. No +money could buy it, with that little wooden arm on it which Charley +made. She calls it her first friend, and I think it was a very good +friend, don't you? + +THE END. + + + + +[Illustration] + +ALICE'S QUESTION. + + + Softly, gently upward + A strain from the organ floats, + And the children at play in the nursery + Listen awhile to the notes, + + Stop, and are silent a moment-- + They are almost tired of play, + And the shadows of evening are falling, + Making twilight out of the day. + + Then down the broad old staircase + Comes the patter of little feet, + And in through the open doorway, + Drawn by the sounds so sweet. + + Then close to the organ stealing, + With awe-struck eyes they gaze + At the player, and listen mutely + To the deep clear notes of praise. + + Then drawing nearer and nearer, + Made bold by the twilight gray, + Little Alice looks up, and whispers, + "Did God teach you how to play?" + + + + +THE CARE OF PARROTS. + + +Parrots are among the most intelligent of household pets, and much +attention should be bestowed upon them. So large a bird suffers if kept +constantly confined in a cage, but a parrot is so destructive that it is +impossible to allow it the liberty of a house, as chairs, carpets, in +short, every article of furniture, will soon show the marks of its +strong beak. If there is a garden, the parrot should be given a daily +promenade during warm weather. It is a necessity to this bird to +exercise its beak, and if kept in a cage, it should often be given a +chip of wood to tear to pieces. A parrot will amuse itself for hours +biting a chip into small fragments. The cage and feed dishes should be +thoroughly cleaned every day, and fresh gravel kept in the bottom of the +cage. + +Parrots are fond of canary and hemp seed, and should always have fresh +water, in which a little cracker may be soaked. A little sweetened weak +coffee and milk, with bread crumbed in it, may be given about once a +week. Apples, pears, and oranges are healthy food, and should always +have the seeds left in, as a parrot will eat those first, carefully +peeling them, and devour the meat afterward. A slice of lemon and a +small red pepper should be given occasionally, also English walnuts. + +Cleanliness is essential to the health of a parrot, and as it will not +bathe itself like most other birds, it should occasionally be stood in a +pan containing an inch or two of tepid water, and its back sprinkled +gently. The bird will scream and rebel, but will feel better after it. +It should be left in its bath for a few moments only (as it easily gets +chilled), and then placed on its perch, where it can not feel any wind, +to dry and plume itself. During a warm summer shower it is well to stand +the cage out-of-doors for a short time. The parrot will usually spread +its wings to receive the drops, and scream with delight, as that is its +natural way of bathing. Parrots have very tender feet, and they often +suffer if their claws are not kept perfectly clean. The perch should on +this account be wiped dry every day. Meat, or anything greasy, is +harmful to a parrot, and parsley will kill it, although lettuce, and +especially green peas in the pod, are healthy diet. + +Parrots are almost always savage to strangers, but so affectionate to +the person who tends them that they fully repay for the care bestowed +upon them. + + + + +PENCIL DRAWING, No. 2. + + +[Illustration] + +Simple as it may seem to draw _leaves_, there must be care, and +patience, and faithful effort. After a while, the young student who +_succeeds_ will go on to _flower_ drawing, which is more difficult, but +very delightful, and will be illustrated by-and-by. + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration] + +At present we must try _easy leaves_. I make a few illustrations, enough +to begin with. Nos. 1, 2, and 3 are fuchsia leaves; No. 4, oxalis. These +may be drawn again and again. A whole page of fuchsia leaves of +different sizes is very pretty, and so of any leaf. By a skillful hand +they may be arranged with artistic grace. + +[Illustration] + +Attention to a few points will give a precision and interest to the +drawing. Let the drawing be _lightly_ rather than heavily done. Learn to +draw the _double lines_ of _stems_ and _veins_ with great correctness. +Make a darker line on the under edge of leaves, and on one side of the +stems. By turning the leaf on the wrong side the veins can be distinctly +seen, and easily drawn. Do not be discouraged, but _persevere_. Begin +to-morrow, or to-day: these beginnings may help you to become a skillful +sketcher, and will give to you a delightful occupation that will grow +dearer to your heart every day of your life. + + + + +[Illustration: OUR POST-OFFICE BOX.] + + +This number of HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE completes the thirteen issues +promised to subscribers to HARPER'S WEEKLY for 1880, and is therefore +the last number to be sent out with that paper. Any one of our little +friends who may thus be deprived of a weekly visit from HARPER'S YOUNG +PEOPLE, and who wishes to continue acquaintance with us, may receive the +remaining thirty-two numbers of our first volume, which will conclude +with the number dated October 26, 1880, by sending One Dollar to the +publishers, who will, on receipt of that amount, forward these numbers +weekly, postage free, to any address in the United States or Canada. +Those who wish the back numbers, as well as the remainder of the volume, +should send One Dollar and Fifty Cents, the price of a year's +subscription. The publishers renew their assurance that they will make +every effort to please their young patrons by providing weekly an +attractive and instructive variety of illustrated reading. + + * * * * * + + LOCKPORT, ILLINOIS. + + I saw in YOUNG PEOPLE a letter from Edwin A. H., telling about his + cabinet. Although I have been collecting only three years I have + quite a cabinet. It contains a sea-cow, which measures fourteen + inches from the tip of its tail to the nose. It is larger than any + I have ever seen either in Chicago, New York, or Canada. That and + a sea-horse came from Cuba. I have also some fine specimens of + different corals and sponges; a box of agates and other stones + from Africa; some beautiful specimens of quartz from the Rocky + Mountains; a specimen from the Matanzas Cave in Cuba; a collection + of Indian arrow-heads; a variety of petrifactions, among them a + very large, perfect trilobite; a few very old coins, four of + which, I think, are from Pompeii; a collection of foreign stamps; + shells from California, Cuba, and other places; and other things I + have no room to mention. Can any one tell me how I can obtain some + really good specimens of minerals? And is the whale that arrived + at the New York Aquarium last summer alive yet? + + L. H. N. + +Are any correspondents informed about the health and present condition +of the whale? + + * * * * * + + TALLAHASSEE, FLORIDA. + + I write to tell you about my collection of minerals. I am now ten + years old. I commenced to collect when I was nine. My minerals are + very fine, and I took the three-dollar premium for them at the + fair. + + WILLIAM L. BETTON. + + * * * * * + + CINCINNATI, OHIO. + + I am a little girl thirteen years old. I live in Ann Arbor, + Michigan, but I am spending the winter in Cincinnati. I take YOUNG + PEOPLE, and like it very much. I am collecting curiosities, but I + have no Proteus. + + GRACE D. HALL. + + * * * * * + + MACON, GEORGIA. + + I will write and tell you what a warm winter we have had. There + were strawberries and peach blossoms in January, and now we have + many kinds of flowers blooming in the gardens. I am writing St. + Valentine's Day, and I and my two sisters, Bessie and Kate, have + had several pretty valentines. + + LAURA C. PARMELEE (9 years). + + * * * * * + + "BAY CLIFF," LONG ISLAND. + + I am a little boy ten years old, and live by the water. I have a + nice little row-boat named _Broadbill_, with patent oars. I have a + Shetland pony named Fanny. She is about three feet high, and is + very kind and gentle, and I can ride or drive her. My guinea-pig + is also a pet. I feed it cabbage leaves, carrots, boiled potatoes, + and lettuce. + + E. T. I. + + * * * * * + + BROOKLYN, NEW YORK. + + My most cunning pet is a guinea-pig named Tip, who creeps under my + arm and goes to sleep. I put cabbage and celery in a train of cars + and run across the floor; Tip gallops after and steals the leaves, + stops to munch them, and then races for more. + + ARTHUR A. CRANDELL. + + * * * * * + + MILWAUKEE, WISCONSIN. + + I have had experience with guinea-pigs, and I thought I would tell + Mark Francis what mine eat. They like all kinds of green + vegetables, such as lettuce and cabbage, but they like grass + better than anything else; I can not give them enough. The only + cooked food they like is Graham bread and oatmeal mush. Sometimes + they eat oats and apples. My auntie has kept them for fifteen + years, and she never gave them any water. She says if they want + water, they are sick. They are always very sensitive to the cold. + + GRACE B. PETERSON. + + * * * * * + + NEW YORK CITY. + + I have been reading all the letters from little girls and boys + about their pets, and I must tell them about mine. I have a little + kitten named "Buttercup," and she is just as sweet and pretty as + any buttercup that ever grew, and so good and so cunning. She will + jump upon the bureau and watch the canary, and he will peck at her + with his little bill, and she does not even look cross at him, and + we know she would not ruffle a feather for all the world. I wonder + if any other little girl can leave her kitten with her birds, and + know she will not hurt them? And you should see her go to the + mirror and look at herself--just like any lady--and she seems to + think herself so pretty, I am really afraid she is vain. There are + so many other things I could tell about her, but mamma says you + will not print my letter if I write any more. + + ELLA SELWYN. + + * * * * * + + BRADLEY, MICHIGAN, _February 18_. + + I found a willow bush covered with "pussies" yesterday. The + rabbits never run up to me when I whistle, like the one Laura B. + wrote about. They stop and turn around and look at me, and then + they just snap their eyes and scoot. + + FRANK C. NOURSE. + + * * * * * + + I am only seven years old, and I live way out in Fort Klamath, + Oregon, and I can't write a very good letter, but I like the + stories in YOUNG PEOPLE, and the letters in the Post-office from + little children so much. It is nice to be out here where there is + so much snow to have fun with. I have a pair of snow-shoes, a + little brother, and a pet dog to play with, besides lots of other + things. I don't go to school, because there is no school here, but + I say my lessons to mamma every day. + + SOPHIE L. W. + + * * * * * + + DAVENPORT, IOWA. + + I am going to write this all myself. I have a pony. His name is + Dick. We all love him dearly. He shakes hands. We say, "Shake + hands, Dick," and he puts up his right foot. He is just as sweet + as honey. He is white. We used to live on a farm, and my sister + and I used to go after the cows on Dick. We carried a long whip. + Some cows would lag behind, and we would say, "Bite the cow, + Dick," and the dear little fellow would lay back his white ears + and just bite her awful hard. We are going to have a cabinet + picture taken of him. + + GRACE H. (9 years). + + * * * * * + + SCHENECTADY, NEW YORK. + + I am five years old. I have a blue terrier--Wax. He plays + hide-and-seek. Mamma covers his eyes with her hand, and I hide. + When I say, "Coop," mamma lets him go. Then he rushes all round, + standing on his hind-legs to look on tables, and peeping under the + couch, and looking upon chairs. When he finds me, he begins to + bark loud, and tries to bite my toes, but he has very few teeth. + He is old. + + ROGER GRISWOLD PERKINS. + + * * * * * + + ALBANY, NEW YORK. + + I am a boy who have recently come to the city from the country. I + have a young Skye-terrier, and he gives me much trouble by running + away every time the hall door is opened. Then I have to run after + him. As he can run the fastest, it is hard work for me, but fun + for him. People must think I have two dogs, for when he goes out + he is a blue dog, and when he comes back he is mud-color. When we + give him a good washing, he is blue again. He likes to play, and I + would be lonesome without him. + + DWIGHT RUGGLES. + + * * * * * + + PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA. + + I saw in the Post-office letters one from a little boy who had two + Maltese cats, and one of them was very fond of pea-nuts. I had a + beautiful black and white kitty, in Centennial year, that would + follow me round whenever I came from the Exhibition, begging for + the sugared balls of pop-corn I always brought home with me. I had + another kitty afterward that was just as fond of candy. They are + both dead now, and I have no pets. I am nine years old. + + FLORENCE OZIAS. + + * * * * * + +C. H. WILLIAMSON.--All of Jacob Abbott's books for the young are in +print. Valuable works on Long Island history have been published by the +Long Island Historical Society of Brooklyn. Hitchcock's _Geology_ and +Gray's _Lessons in Botany_ will be of service to you. + + * * * * * + +C. F. ALLEN.--Danger Island is in the Chagos Archipelago, on the west +end of the great Chagos Bank, Indian Ocean. + + * * * * * + +Here is a very pretty experiment, sent by F. V. G., Madison, Wisconsin: +"Take an ordinary water-pail. Lay across the top two pieces of stout +wire, about two inches apart. Then lay a lump of ice on the wires. In +about half an hour go and look at it, and you will find that the wires +pass through the middle of the lump of ice, but you can not see how they +came there." + + * * * * * + +The following tribute to the egg tombola is from Ella W.: + + From an egg, shot, and tallow, with care, + A merry tombola I soon did prepare; + I brushed up his locks in a very fine way, + And dressed him in garments of nice sober gray; + And when he was ready all came to admire, + So portly was he that I called him the Squire. + + I then laid him down to measure, and see + Whether standing or lying the tallest he'd be; + When he lifted himself with a nod and a bound, + Rocked backward and forward and balanced around. + The giddy tombola! he will not lie down; + It's useless to urge such a funny old clown. + + * * * * * + +MADISON COOPER.--The direction given to Charley D. M., in YOUNG PEOPLE +No. 18, will probably apply to your fish. + + * * * * * + +ELLA FULLER and HELEN THOMPSON.--We fear there is no remedy for your +unfortunate animals. + + * * * * * + +HENRY B. H.--Excellent directions for the construction of a cheap +telescope are given in YOUNG PEOPLE No. 1. + + * * * * * + +CHARLES CONNER.--We can not undertake any such commissions. + + * * * * * + +J. R. FOSTER.--Pages of advertisements are almost always given in weekly +papers. You will find them in every bound volume of HARPER'S WEEKLY, and +similar publications. + + * * * * * + +"NORTH STAR."--You understand the art of making puzzles, but you must be +more careful with your spelling. There is only one "e" in cathedral. + + * * * * * + +ALBERT MULLEN.--Box-wood only is used by engravers on wood, as it has a +fine grain and the requisite hardness. It can be got out in small pieces +only, and these are either glued or screwed together to form large +blocks. When a picture is to be engraved in haste, the block is taken +apart and the pieces are given to several engravers, in order to save +time. Sometimes thirty or more engravers are employed at once on a +single block. + + * * * * * + +LEONARD S. E.--If you send four cents in postage stamps to the +publishers the number you require will be forwarded to you. + + * * * * * + +A. H. ELLARD.--Your handwriting is very neat and distinct for a boy of +your age. In a Numerical Charade each figure represents a letter of the +solution. Supposing the answer to be "America," you could make "car" +from the sixth, seventh, and fourth letters, and proceed in this way +until you had used every letter of the solution. + + * * * * * + +JAMES W. C., H. W. G., and OTHERS.--Thanks for your kind letters, but we +have decided to use no more puzzles referring in any way to ourselves. +We also wish to remind some of you that enigmas must be in rhyme, +otherwise they can not be printed. Do not take your own name nor the +names of any of your friends to form a puzzle, because children to whom +you are entire strangers could never guess it. Be careful to use new +solutions in making puzzles; and when you see that we have already +published one on Washington, Bonaparte, or the name of any other +celebrated man, do not send us a repetition. We pay no attention to +puzzles not accompanied by full answers. + + * * * * * + +Willow "pussies" are to be found now in almost all localities, judging +from the many reports sent us by our youthful correspondents. Crocuses +have pushed upward to the spring sunshine, and rose bushes are +beginning to send out tender green shoots. "Pussies" have been reported +by C. H. W., Mary M. R., Joe Ward, and many others; and Louis C. Vogt +sends a twig of these pretty downy tokens of spring, which he +accompanies with a very neatly printed letter. It is now time to begin +to watch for violets and anemones, and other early flowers. + + * * * * * + +Answers to question by S. R. W. in Post-office Box, No. 17, are received +from "North Star," W. F. Bruns, Harry V. G., Florence B., E. L. M., +Freddie H., Kittie A. R., "Mystic," and others. Eight words have been +sent. They are Scion, Suspicion, Coercion, Pernicion, Epinicion, +Internecion, Ostracion, Cestracion; these are all to be found in +Worcester's Dictionary. There is also Cion, which is synonymous with +Scion. There are, besides, several obsolete words with the same ending +not to be found in modern English dictionaries. + + * * * * * + +Favors are acknowledged from Charlie Markward, Willie H. McVean, Amy L. +Orr, Harry C. Peck, Edward L. Haines, Percy and George, Alma Hoffmann, +Rebecca Hedges, Willie C. S., Alice E. Stephenson, Lottie C. Underhill, +Bessie L. Stewart, Jennie Clark, Charlie A. Mather, H. H. Pitcairn, +Nellie G. Vaughn, J. D., Willie R. H., Frank Coniston, Mina L. C., Lyman +C., Willie B. A., Leonie Young, Mamie Brooke, James Walker, Katie Black, +Henry Koehler, G. Walter Burnham, Effie E. P., Geraldine Watson, Ray +Bennett, Anabel Turner, Freddie C., Arthur B., R. L. R. + + * * * * * + +Numerous correspondents have sent new answers to our Puzzle Picture in +No. 14; and although many have given nine names, but two, Florence Ozias +and Mark Robbins, have found D-rill, the mischievous monkey concealed by +our artist. + + * * * * * + +Correct answers to puzzles received from E. T. Smith, George H. +Churchill, Mamie E. F., Herbert N. Twing, Fannie T., and Belle M., +Leonard S. E., Effie K. Talboys, E. P. Walker, J. F. Sullivan, H. S. T., +Gracie Flint, W. Robertson, Katie Wentz, Millie Benson, Ella W., Nellie +Bartlett, Goldie Williams, W. H. Kurtz, Henry Cullyford, J. H. Crosman, +Jun., Stella, Jay H. M., L. L. Lee, Marie Doyle, Gracie K. Richards. + + * * * * * + +Answer to Charade in No. 17, on page 216--Fishball. + + * * * * * + +PUZZLES FROM YOUNG CONTRIBUTORS. + +No. 1. + +NUMERICAL CHARADE. + + I am composed of 12 letters. + My 1, 3, 4 is a measure. + My 6, 2, 9, 12 is a girl's name. + My 11, 10, 4, 8, 3, 6, 5 is a young reptile. + My 1, 7, 11 is a small animal. + My whole is a South American river. + + CHESLY B. H. + + * * * * * + +No. 2. + +DOUBLE ACROSTIC. + +A small rope. A scent. A question often asked. Variegated. To clasp. +Water. Answer--two English poets. + + M. L. + + * * * * * + +No. 3. + +ENIGMA. + + My first is in loss, but not in gain. + My second is in France, but not in Spain. + My third is in sling, but not in stung. + My fourth is in old, and also in young. + My fifth is in Venus, but not in Mars. + My whole is composed of beautiful stars. + + ALFRED W. S. + + * * * * * + +No. 4. + +RHOMBOID. + +Across--A descent; a bench; to clip; to hold. Down--In flap; a +preposition; to allow; a bird; a knot; a pronoun; in flap. + + N. L. COLLAMER. + + * * * * * + +No. 5. + +WORD SQUARE. + +First, manner of walking. Second, a movement of the ocean. Third, to +manage a publication. Fourth, tame animals. + + NELLIE B. + + * * * * * + +No. 6. + +DIAMOND PUZZLE. + +A vowel. An animal. A well-known fruit. A man's name. A vowel. + + H. N. T. + + + + +ADVERTISEMENTS. + + + + +HARPERS YOUNG PEOPLE. + +HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE will be issued every Tuesday, and may be had at +the following rates--_payable in advance, postage free_: + + SINGLE COPIES $0.04 + ONE SUBSCRIPTION, _one year_ 1.50 + FIVE SUBSCRIPTIONS, _one year_ 7.00 + +Subscriptions may begin with any Number. 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While the work is well suited as a class-book for schools, +its fresh and simple style cannot fail to render it a great favorite for +family reading. + +The Three Parts of this book can be had in separate volumes by those who +desire it. This will be advisable when the book is to be used in +teaching quite young children, especially in schools. + + * * * * * + +Published by HARPER & BROTHERS, New York. + +_Sent by mail, postage prepaid, to any part of the United States, on +receipt of the price._ + + + + +BOOKS FOR YOUNG MEN. + + * * * * * + +Character. + + Character. By SAMUEL SMILES. 12mo, Cloth, $1.00. + +It is, in design and execution, more like his "Self-Help" than any of +his other works. Mr. Smiles always writes pleasantly, but he writes +best when he is telling anecdotes, and using them to enforce a moral +that he is too wise to preach about, although he is not afraid to +state it plainly. By means of it "Self-Help" at once became a standard +book, and "Character" is, in its way, quite as good as "Self-Help." +It is a wonderful storehouse of anecdotes and biographical +illustrations.--_Examiner_, London. + + * * * * * + +Self-Help. + + Self-Help; with Illustrations of Character, Conduct, and + Perseverance. By SAMUEL SMILES. New Edition, Revised and Enlarged. + 12mo, Cloth, $1.00. + +The writings of Samuel Smiles are a valuable aid in the education of +boys. His style seems to have been constructed entirely for their +tastes; his topics are admirably selected, and his mode of communicating +excellent lessons of enterprise, truth, and self-reliance might be +called insidious and ensnaring if these words did not convey an idea +which is only applicable to lessons of an opposite character and +tendency taught in the same attractive style. The popularity of this +book, "Self-Help," abroad has made it a powerful instrument of good, and +many an English boy has risen from its perusal determined that his life +will be moulded after that of some of those set before him in this +volume. It was written for the youth of another country, but its wealth +of instruction has been recognized by its translation into more than one +European language, and it is not too much to predict for it a popularity +among American boys.--_N. Y. World._ + + * * * * * + +Thrift. + + Thrift. By SAMUEL SMILES. 12mo, Cloth, $1.00. + +The mechanic, farmer, apprentice, clerk, merchant, and a large circle of +readers outside of these classes will find in the volume a wide range of +counsel and advice, presented in perspicuous language, and marked +throughout by vigorous good sense; and who, while deriving from it +useful lessons for the guidance of their personal affairs, will also be +imbibing valuable instruction in an important branch of political +economy. We wish it could be placed in the hands of all our +youth--especially those who expect to be merchants, artisans, or +farmers.--_Christian Intelligencer_, N. Y. + +In this useful and sensible work, which should be in the hands of all +classes of readers, especially of those whose means are slender, the +author does for private economy what Smith and Ricardo and Bastiat have +done for national economy. * * * The one step which separates +civilization from savagery--which renders civilization possible--is +labor done in excess of immediate necessity. * * * To inculcate this +most necessary and most homely of all virtues, we have met with no +better teacher than this book.--_N. Y. World._ + + * * * * * + +Published by HARPER & BROTHERS, New York. + +_Sent by mail, postage prepaid, to any part of the United States, on +receipt of the price._ + + + + +[Illustration] + +THE TRAMP PUZZLE. + + +With one straight cut of the scissors get out of this tramp a handsome +Persian and a sea-cow. + + + + +A PERSONATION: WHO AM I? + + +My enemies declare I was alike faithless to friend or foe; my partisans, +that I was a martyr. In either case, I expiated my follies and +weaknesses with my life, as had my grandmother before me. I was born at +Dunfermline, November 19, 1600, and died January 30, 1649--not an old +man, as you see. I was heir to great possessions, and held a high +position, but I lost land, fortune, and honor. When young, my great +friend, also a favorite with my father, obtained a hold on me, and +induced me, as soon as I succeeded my father in my inheritance, to begin +my career by paying no heed to my people's wishes. I was very obstinate, +and as determined as my people to carry my point, and we soon fell out. +What I could not gain fairly, I tried to obtain by treachery, and the +result can be readily guessed. I introduced many measures; none of them +were liked, and the struggle as to who would conquer--the one or the +many--began. My habits were extravagant, but then I had fine tastes; +collected many beautiful pictures, which, alas! at my death, were +scattered, never again to be a collection. The painter Vandyck was a +favorite of mine, and when he lay dying I sent my own doctor to attend +him, but in vain. He painted several likenesses of me and my family. I +had very warm friends, who stood by me in all my troubles, but nothing +could save me; and at last, January 15, 1649, I was put on trial for my +life. My judges were prejudiced against me, and I was not allowed to +plead my own cause, so was adjudged worthy of death. All agree, friends +and foes, that I met my fate bravely, and when you find out who I am, +"remember" the last word I spoke. My family were scattered and poor. +Afterward my eldest son avenged my "murder," as he considered it, but +three of my judges escaped, and found shelter in America. There was, +however, a taint of falsehood in all of us, and my children's children +were at last dispossessed of what had been my inheritance. + +What most grieved me was not my losses, but remembering how many friends +suffered with me; and, spite of all my faults, few have been more loved. + + + + +[Illustration: WILL IT BITE?] + + + + +[Illustration: + +CHARLES. "What did you have for Dessert to-day, Lil? We had Omelet +Sho-Fly!" + +LILLIE. "What is that?" + +CHARLES. 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