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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 43330 ***
+
+[Illustration: HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE
+
+AN ILLUSTRATED WEEKLY.]
+
+ * * * * *
+
+VOL. II.--NO. 53. PUBLISHED BY HARPER & BROTHERS, NEW YORK. PRICE FOUR
+CENTS.
+
+Tuesday, November 2, 1880. Copyright, 1880, by HARPER & BROTHERS. $1.50
+per Year, in Advance.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+[Illustration]
+
+
+
+
+BITS OF ADVICE.
+
+BY AUNT MARJORIE PRECEPT.
+
+
+When you receive an invitation from a friend to make a visit at a
+specified time, it is polite to answer it as promptly as possible, and
+to say distinctly whether or not you can accept the offered pleasure.
+Your friend may have others whom it is desirable to ask after you have
+been entertained. Be sure you state by what boat or train you will go,
+and your hour of leaving home, so that there will be no uncertainty
+about meeting you. When nothing is mentioned as to the duration of your
+visit, it is usual to assume that a week will be its sufficient period.
+Do not stay longer than that time, unless you are urged to do so. The
+most agreeable guest is the one who is regretted when he or she goes
+away. Always anticipate a good time, and be prepared to contribute your
+share to it. Be pleased with what is done for you, and express your
+pleasure. Do not be obtrusive in offering help to your host, but if an
+opportunity arises for you to give assistance, do not be afraid to
+embrace it. There are little helpful things which come in our way at
+home and abroad if we have eyes to see them. Charlie, dear boy, was at
+Tom's house not long ago, and happening to glance from the window, he
+noticed Tom's mother struggling to open the gate with her hands full of
+parcels. He ran out at once, and relieved her of some of her bundles,
+held the gate open as she passed in, and closed it behind her. Helen,
+who is her mother's right hand when at home, is in request in her
+friends' houses, for somehow she scatters sunshine wherever she goes,
+she is so bright, so animated and cheery. She plays beautifully, and she
+never has to be coaxed to sit down at the piano, but does it willingly,
+and plays for dancing--a thing which most girls regard as tiresome--with
+spirit and good-nature whenever there is need of her skill.
+
+When visiting we ought to conform to the family ways. It is ill-bred to
+give trouble or cause annoyance. Harry's father and mother dislike
+extremely to have people late for meals. When the Lesters were staying
+there they seldom heard the breakfast bell, and never came home from an
+outing until dinner was almost finished. Harry said he could not help
+it, but reproof nevertheless came upon him. Boys should not go tearing
+wildly through a friend's house, nor, for that matter, through their
+own. Grown-up ladies and gentlemen have nerves which should be
+considered. Of course well-behaved young people will put away their
+outside wraps when in a strange house, and not leave overshoes in full
+sight in the passage, nor shawls, cloaks, hats, and gloves lying loosely
+around the parlors. Young girls should be careful in their use of the
+pretty things that adorn their chambers. Do not rumple that dainty lace
+pillow-sham, nor strew your clothing over every chair and sofa, to the
+irritation of the mistress. Do not follow your friend and host
+everywhere, but at the busy times of the day amuse yourselves with books
+or work, and remember to thank them, on leaving, for what they have done
+for you.
+
+
+
+
+INDIAN TALES.
+
+TWO METHODS OF OBTAINING HORSES.
+
+
+Of all the long list of officers who served the East India Company there
+were few men whose careers were more remarkable than that of General
+John Jacob.
+
+Others have raised regiments, conquered provinces, and afterward
+administered justice therein; but John Jacob was the first man who
+created a nourishing town in a desert wilderness, and formed first one
+and then three splendid regiments out of the most sanguinary and lawless
+cut-throats on the face of the earth. In the athletic exercises so dear
+to the Beloochees he excelled them all. Among a people who may be said
+to be almost born on horseback, there was no rider like the commandant
+of the Sind Horse.
+
+His men were taken from all the most warlike races of Northwestern
+India. The Beloochee, the Pathan, the Mooltanee, and the semi-savage
+tribesmen of the hills, had alike to learn obedience when they came
+under his command, and his efforts to make them soldiers in the highest
+sense of the word never relaxed.
+
+In the year 1854 the country was full of complaints of horse-stealing on
+a scale that had not been heard of for many years. No steed of value was
+safe, and the thief or thieves must have been tolerably good judges of
+horse-flesh, as none but the finest were taken, and these of course
+belonged principally to the wealthiest inhabitants. One strange thing
+was that the horses were stolen in such an extraordinary manner as to
+leave no foot-marks behind them. Not one of the animals could be traced
+as ever having been offered for sale in the country. Stables are rare in
+Upper Sind, and it is customary to secure a horse by picketing him with
+head and heel ropes, the syce, or groom, usually sleeping in the open
+air with the animal. The curious part of the matter was that each and
+every syce who had had a horse stolen from under his care told exactly
+the same story--that it had been taken away by Sheitan himself in
+person, after they, the syces, had been put to sleep by his diabolical
+arts.
+
+To be sure, they described his personal appearance in many ways,
+according to the impression severally produced upon their excited
+imaginations, but in the main facts they were all agreed. They had been
+sleeping or watching, as the case might be, beside their horses, when a
+hideous figure suddenly and silently appeared to them, waved his right
+hand, muffled in a white cloth, in their faces; they lost their senses,
+and when they recovered, the horses were gone. In no case had the demon
+injured the men. Where more than one horse was picketed the fiend never
+appeared, which was considered to be the reason that the splendid
+chargers of the Sind Horse were not touched.
+
+Superstition is very prevalent in Sind, as indeed it is throughout the
+East, and had any native skeptic ventured to hint that alert sentries, a
+vigilant patrol, and a stable guard with loaded carbines had anything to
+do with this immunity, he would, indeed, have been looked upon as a
+scoffer.
+
+As to the British officers, of course, although heroes, they were
+infidels, and, however they might laugh at the idea of Satan roaming
+about the earth to deprive the sons of men of their horses, they could
+have no power to check the public opinion of the bazars.
+
+There was, however, an old Ressaldar, or native captain of the Sind
+Horse, who was very much inclined to take the Feringhee view of the
+matter. Ressaldar Nubbee Bux was a veteran who had served in his corps
+almost from its foundation, and in his younger days had fought against
+the flag under which he had since served so long. He, with many other
+brave Beloochees, had been opposed to Sir Charles Napier at Meeanee, and
+had a vivid recollection of the time when the inhabitants of Sind
+actually believed that distinguished though eccentric General to be the
+fiend in human form. Since then Nubbee Bux had acquired rank, honor, and
+a good deal of worldly wisdom. He was naturally a shrewd, hard-headed
+man, and contact with intelligent Europeans had, if not entirely
+eradicated native superstitions from his mind, at least rendered him
+very dubious of any stories having for their basis supernatural agency.
+He had heard of genii, jinns, divs, afrites, and other evil spirits, but
+he had never seen one; he had never known them in his own time to
+interfere in worldly matters, nor had he heard, even in ancient story,
+that they were in the habit of laying felonious hands on live stock, or
+earthly property of any description. That the Prince of Darkness himself
+should be so hard up for horses as to go about stealing them appeared
+to him incomprehensible. It struck him as a mystery he should like to
+unravel; and as he feared nothing nor nobody on the face of the earth,
+nor below it, save his commanding officer, he determined to try.
+Ascertaining the whereabouts of the last wonderful robbery, he obtained
+a fortnight's leave of absence, and repaired to the village, well armed,
+and mounted on a magnificent thorough-bred Arab horse. He did not enter
+it nor put up at the serai, but had a tent some little distance outside.
+There he was soon visited by the head men of the place, who lost no time
+in paying their respects, for a native officer of the Sind Horse is a
+great man in the country around Jacobabad.
+
+After salutations the local magnates were full of the unaccountable
+robberies, and earnest in their warnings to the Ressaldar to take care
+of his noble steed. Had he not better come into the village? The Kotwal
+had a stable with lock and key at his service, and would put a watchman
+over the door all night. Nubbee Bux civilly but firmly declined these
+favors. He said that if it was fated Sheitan should have his horse,
+neither lock, key, nor watchman could prevent it; he should stay where
+he was, and his syce should sleep with the animal as usual. His visitors
+departed, and the native officer, after a stroll about, took his supper
+outside the tent, smoked his hookah, and when it was dark dismissed his
+servants, and went to bed--or seemed to do so.
+
+When the distant hum of the village was entirely hushed, and no sound
+but the usual howling of the jackals met his ear, he rose, pulled aside
+the canvas opening of the tent, and made a curious sort of barely
+audible noise like the "chup, chup" of the stag-beetle. His syce, who
+was lying beside the horse, swathed in a huge blanket, which covered his
+head as well as his feet, rose, and with noiseless footfall entered his
+master's tent. In three minutes he re-appeared, _or seemed to do so_,
+and again wrapping himself in his great blanket, lay down to sleep by
+the horse's side, _or seemed to do so_.
+
+In about two hours from that time a hideous form appeared to rise from
+the earth. Its figure was human, but the dark brown flesh glistened as
+no human flesh ever glistened naturally, while the head was indeed
+fearsome to behold. It was surmounted by an enormous pair of horns, had
+two glaring eyes, and a mouth full of frightful teeth, from which
+protruded a tongue forked like a barbed arrow.
+
+The weird figure stooped and advanced its right hand, wrapped in a white
+cloth, toward the head of the prostrate syce. Like a flash of lightning
+that prostrate form sprang up. Ressaldar Nubbee Bux (for he was his own
+syce on this occasion) dealt his assailant such a slash with his tulwar
+as would have cleft the head of any mortal man in halves, and which, as
+it was, stretched the horse-thief senseless on the ground.
+
+As Nubbee Bux, bare blade in hand, bent over his foe, a strange sight
+met his view.
+
+The blow had split a head-covering composed of buffalo-skin with the
+hair on, stretched over an iron mask, something like a diver's helmet,
+with eyes of transparent horn ingeniously illuminated by means of minute
+lamps concealed in the balls, the real eyes of the wearer having sight
+beneath. The false teeth and forked tongue were knocked out, and lay on
+the ground with the horns.
+
+The Ressaldar summoned his syce, who had remained in the tent, and a
+light being brought, found that the prisoner who had fallen into his
+hands was a fine athletic young Beloochee, about twenty-two years of
+age. He was quickly bound, and by direction of his captor carried into
+the tent.
+
+He was only stunned, and soon recovered to find himself helpless, and
+the first words that fell upon his ear were spoken in his own language,
+by a stern-looking man of some five-and-forty years, whose right hand
+coquetted with the hilt of a tulwar, while his left hand ominously
+handled a pistol.
+
+They were few but expressive: "Rascal! can you give me any reason that I
+should not blow your brains out?"
+
+The prisoner remained silent. Nubbee Bux continued: "If I took you to
+yonder village you would, as you know, be torn to pieces. If I give you
+up to justice you will certainly be hanged. If, however, you obey my
+orders implicitly, I may deal with you myself. Tell me instantly how you
+managed all these robberies, and how you became possessed of that ugly
+mask you frightened all the poor fools with."
+
+Then raising the pistol, he added, "I give you one minute to commence
+speaking, or I fire--and, mind, no lies, or it will be worse for you!"
+
+The prisoner inclined his head, and said, in a firm voice, and with no
+sign of trepidation, "Sirdar, I will speak the truth."
+
+"You had better," replied Nubbee Bux, grimly, toying with his weapons.
+
+"My name is Jumal. I come from Mittree, a small village about fifty
+miles from here, on the banks of the Indus. My father is a very poor
+man; but some two years ago he and I hid and sheltered an English
+deserter from one of the European regiments at Kurrachee. He was much
+inquired after by the police, but no one suspected us of harboring him.
+He had rupees, and gave some to my father; but had it not been so, the
+Sirdar is aware that the Beloochees, whatever else we may do, would
+never turn from our door a hunted fugitive in distress."
+
+Nubbee Bux nodded.
+
+"We finally got him away up the river to Mooltan, where he said he would
+be safe, as no one thereabouts knew him, and he had grown a long black
+beard since his desertion, which, together with his hair, my father dyed
+red for him. He was a clever fellow; he and I became friends, and he
+made the mask which you destroyed to-night, to assist me in
+horse-stealing, which I had already practiced on a small scale. He also
+showed me the use of chloroform--an English medicine--and instructed me
+how to procure it from Kurrachee. I used to pour some of it on the cloth
+you saw on my hand, and used it to stupefy the syce after I had
+frightened him. I then let the horse smell it sufficiently to render him
+quiet. Before making my appearances I always dropped, a few yards off, a
+small sack containing four little bags of moist sand, one of which I
+tied round each foot of the horse, so that on leading him away his feet,
+thus incased, hardly made any track, and the little impression there was
+upon the dry loose sand far more resembled the footprint of a camel than
+that of a horse, and even this was generally obliterated by the first
+drifting of the sand in the morning breeze. The peculiar appearance of
+my skin is due to the profuse application of cocoa-nut oil and sulphur.
+When I had got the horse to a convenient distance I uncased his feet,
+and stowing the coverings and my disguise in the sack, I mounted and
+rode him straight across country, avoiding all roads, to a hiding-place
+we had in the thick jungle. There my father and some friends who were
+used to the business soon so altered his appearance by well-known means
+that his late owner would hardly have known him. I never stole but one
+horse at a time, and they were all sent up the river to Mooltan, thence
+to be sold at various places remote from this."
+
+After this Jumal, the young horse-thief, gave up his evil ways, and
+enlisted in the Sind Horse, becoming in a short time one of the most
+valued members of the company commanded by his captor, old Nubbee Bux.
+
+This is one method of obtaining horses. Among certain tribes of Indians
+in this country another method is practiced that is equally curious, but
+far more honest. It is the custom called by the Indians of the plains
+"smoking horses." If a tribe, or a band belonging to that tribe,
+decides to send out a war party, one of the first and most important
+things to be thought of is whether there are enough horses on hand to
+mount the warriors. If, as is often the case, the horses of the tribe
+have been stolen by other Indians, they decide to "smoke" enough horses
+for present needs, and to steal a supply from their enemies at the first
+opportunity.
+
+[Illustration: SMOKING HORSES.]
+
+In order to "smoke horses" a runner is dispatched to the nearest
+friendly tribe with the message that on a certain day they will be
+visited by a number of young men, forming a war party from his tribe,
+who require horses.
+
+On the appointed day the young warriors appear stripped to the waist,
+march silently to the village of their friends, seat themselves in a
+circle, light their pipes, and begin to smoke, at the same time making
+their wishes known in a sort of droning chant.
+
+Presently there is seen far out on the plain a band of horsemen, riding
+gayly caparisoned steeds fully equipped for war. These horsemen dash up
+to the village, and wheel about the band of beggars sitting on the
+ground, in circles that constantly grow smaller, until at last they are
+as close as they can get to the smokers without riding over them. Then
+each rider selects the man to whom he intends to present his pony, and
+as he circles around, singing and yelling, he lashes the bare back of
+his victim with his heavy rawhide whip, repeating the stroke each time
+he passes, until the blood is seen to trickle down. During this
+performance the smokers take no notice of what is going on, but sit
+immovable, calmly smoking and singing. If one of them flinched under the
+cruel blows, he would not get his horse, but would be sent home on foot
+and in disgrace.
+
+At last, when the horsemen think their friends have been made to pay
+enough in suffering for their ponies, each dismounts, places the bridle
+of his pony in the hand of the smoker whom he has selected, and at the
+same time handing him the whip, says, "Here, beggar, is a pony for you
+to ride, for which I have left my mark."
+
+After all the ponies have been presented, the "beggars" are invited to a
+grand feast, during which they are treated with every consideration by
+their hosts, who also load them with food sufficient to last them on
+their homeward journey.
+
+At last the "beggars" depart with full stomachs and smarting backs, but
+happy in the possession of their ponies and in anticipation of the time
+when their friends shall be in distress, and shall come to "smoke
+horses" with them.
+
+
+
+
+[Begun in No. 46 of HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE, September 14.]
+
+WHO WAS PAUL GRAYSON?
+
+BY JOHN HABBERTON,
+
+AUTHOR OF "HELEN'S BABIES."
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+DARED.
+
+
+For a day or two after the terrible collapse of the Indian theory Paul
+Grayson kept himself aloof from the other boys to such an extent that he
+made them feel very uncomfortable. Benny, in particular, was made most
+miserable by such treatment from Paul, for Benny was not happy unless he
+could talk a great deal, and as he could not even be near the other boys
+without being reproached for his untruthful Indian story, the coolness
+of Paul reduced him to the necessity of doing all his talking at home,
+where he really could not spend time enough to tell all that was on his
+mind.
+
+Besides, there were several darling topics on which Benny's mother and
+sister, although they loved the boy dearly, never would exhibit any
+interest. Benny had lately learned, after months of wearisome practice
+in Sam Wardwell's barn, that peculiar gymnastic somersault known and
+highly esteemed among boys of a certain age as "skinning the cat," and
+he was dying to have some one see him do it, and praise him for his
+skill. But when he proposed to do it in the house, from the top of one
+of the door frames, his mother called him inhuman, and his sister said
+he was disgusting, the instant they heard the name of the trick; and
+although Benny finally made them understand that cats had really nothing
+to do with the trick, and that if he should ever want the skin taken off
+a real cat he would not do the work himself, not even for the best
+fishing-rod in town, he was still as far from succeeding as ever, for
+when he afterward explained just what the trick consisted in, his mother
+told him that he was her only boy, and while she liked to see him amuse
+himself, she never would consent to stand still, and look at him while
+he was attempting to break his blessed little neck.
+
+And how unsatisfactory his sister was when consulted about fish bait! In
+marbles she had been known to exhibit some interest, but a boy could not
+always talk about marbles. When Benny explained how different kinds of
+live bait kicked while on the hook, and asked her to think of some new
+kind of bug or insect that he could try on the big trout that had
+learned to escape trouble by letting alone the insects already used to
+hide hooks with, she told him that she didn't know anything about it,
+and, what was more, she didn't care to, and she didn't think her brother
+was a very nice boy to care for such dirty things himself.
+
+The change in the relations of the boys with Paul did not escape Mr.
+Morton's eyes; and when he questioned his newest pupil, and learned the
+cause, he made an excuse to send Paul home for something, and then told
+the boys that to pry into the affairs of other people was most
+unmannerly, and that he thought Paul had been too good a fellow to
+deserve such treatment at the hands of his companions. The boys admitted
+to themselves that they thought so too; and when next they were
+out-of-doors together most of them agreed with each other that there
+should be no more questioning of Paul Grayson about himself. Still, Sam
+Wardwell correctly expressed the sentiment of the entire school when he
+said he hoped that Paul would soon think to tell without being asked,
+because it was certain that there was something wonderful about him;
+boys were not usually as cool, strong, good-natured, fearless, and
+sensible as he.
+
+Pleasant relations were soon restored between the boys, but there was
+not as much playing in the school-yard as before, for the weather had
+become very hot; so the usual diversion of the boys was to sit in a row
+on the lower rail of the shady side of the school-yard fence, and tell
+stories, or agree upon what to do when the evening became cooler. Paul
+Grayson occasionally begged for a game of ball; he could not bear to be
+so lazy, he said, even if the sun did shine hotly. But the boys could
+seldom agree with him to the extent of playing on the shadeless
+ball-ground; so after dismissal in the afternoon Paul used to go alone
+to the ball-ground behind the court-house, and practice running,
+hopping, jumping, and tossing a heavy stone, until some of the boys, not
+having promised to abstain from talking with each other about Paul,
+wondered if their mysterious friend might not be the son of some great
+clown, or circus rider, or trapeze performer, or something of the sort.
+Paul's exercises seemed to give a great deal of entertainment to the
+prisoners in the jail, for some of them were always at the large barred
+window, and the counterfeiter was sure to be at the small one the moment
+he heard Paul come whistling by; and well he might, for that cell,
+lighted only by a single very small window, must have been a dismal
+place to spend whole days in.
+
+From occasionally looking at the prisoners from the play-ground Paul
+finally came to stare at them for several minutes at a time. The other
+boys could not see what there could be about such a lot of bad men to
+interest a fine fellow like Paul; but Canning Forbes explained that
+perhaps the spectacle would be interesting to them too if they were
+strangers, and had not seen the prisoners in every-day life, and known
+what a common, stupid, uninteresting set they were. All of the boys,
+Canning reminded them, had been full of curiosity about the
+counterfeiter when he had first been put into the jail; that, he
+explained, was because the man was a stranger, and no one of them knew a
+thing about him. Paul was in exactly the same condition about the other
+prisoners, and the counterfeiter too.
+
+The explanation was satisfactory, but Paul's interest in the prisoners
+was not, for all the time he spent staring at the side of the jail might
+otherwise have been spent with them, all of whom, excepting perhaps Joe
+Appleby, felt that they never could see enough of Paul. Some of them
+were shrewd enough to reason that if Paul could be made to understand
+what a miserable set those jail-birds really were, he would soon cease
+to have any interest in them; so they made various excuses to talk about
+the prisoners by name, and tell what mean and dishonest and disgraceful
+things they did.
+
+But somehow the scheme did not work; Paul himself talked about the
+prisoners, and he reminded the boys that some of those men had wives who
+were being unhappy about them; and others, particularly the younger
+ones, were keeping loving mothers in misery; and perhaps some of them
+had children that were suffering, even starving, because their fathers
+were in jail. How could any fellow help being curious about men, asked
+Paul, whose condition put such stories into a man's mind?
+
+"Perhaps, too," Paul argued, "some of those men are not as bad as they
+seem. Every man has a little good of some sort in him; and although he
+is to blame for not letting it, instead of his wrong thoughts, manage
+him, perhaps some day he may change. I can't help wishing so about all
+of those fellows in the jail, and, what is more, I wouldn't help it if I
+could--would you?"
+
+No, they wouldn't, the boys thought; still, they thought also, although
+no one felt exactly like saying it aloud, that boys at Mr. Morton's
+school had some good in them, and were a great deal surer to appreciate
+the thoughtful tendencies of a good fellow than a lot of worthless town
+loafers were, to say nothing of a dreadful counterfeiter.
+
+"If you feel that way," said Joe Appleby, somewhat sneeringly, after the
+crowd had been silent for two or three moments, "why don't you go with
+Mr. Morton when he visits the prisoners? I would do it if I felt as you
+do; I would think it very wrong to stay away."
+
+Joe's tone, as he said this, was so absolutely taunting that most of the
+boys expected to see Paul spring at him and strike him; they certainly
+would do so themselves, if big enough, and talked to in that way. But
+Paul merely replied, "I don't go, because he never asked me to."
+
+"Oh, don't let that stand in your way," said Joe, quickly; "you can
+easily do the asking yourself. I'll ask for you, if you feel delicate
+about putting in your own word."
+
+At this the boys felt sure there would be a fight, but to their great
+surprise Paul sat quietly on the rail, and replied, "I should be much
+obliged if you would; that is, if you're man enough to own that you
+first taunted me about it."
+
+Joe arose, and looked as proud as if he were about to lead a whole army
+to certain victory.
+
+"I'll do it," said he, "and right away, too."
+
+"And I," said Canning Forbes, "will go along to see that you tell the
+story correctly, and do full justice to Grayson."
+
+Joe scowled terribly at this, but Canning, although a very quiet fellow,
+had such a determined way in everything he undertook, that Joe knew it
+was useless to remonstrate, so he strode sullenly along, with Canning at
+his side. The other boys looked for a moment in utter astonishment;
+then, as with one accord, all but Paul sprang to their feet and
+followed.
+
+Mr. Morton was astonished at the irruption, as his bell had not been
+sounded; but he listened to Joe's request and to Canning's statement,
+which was supported by fragments volunteered by other boys, then he
+replied, "I will gladly take Paul with me, but am sorry that the newest
+pupil in the school should be the first to express a kind thought about
+the unfortunates in the jail."
+
+Then Joe Appleby hung his head, and Canning Forbes did likewise, and
+most of the other boys followed their example; but Benny rushed to the
+side window, thrust his head out, and shouted, "It's all right, Paul; he
+says you can go."
+
+Then all the boys laughed at Benny, at which Benny blushed, and the
+teacher rang his bell, which called in no one but Paul. Then the school
+came to order, but most of the boys blundered over their lessons that
+afternoon, for their minds were full of what they had to tell to boys
+that attended other schools, or did not go to school at all.
+
+The visit of Paul to the prison was made that very afternoon, and before
+night nearly every family in the town had heard of how it had come to
+pass, and determined that Paul Grayson was a noble fellow, no matter how
+much mystery there might be about him. Benny Mallow, having learned in
+advance that the visit was contemplated--for Paul could not get rid of
+him after school except by telling him--Benny waited on a corner near
+the jail until Paul and the teacher came out. He hid himself for a
+moment or two, so that Paul would not think he had been watching him;
+then he hurried around a block, intercepted the couple, and made some
+excuse to stop Paul for a moment. As soon as Mr. Morton had gone ahead a
+little way, Benny, with his great blue eyes wider open than ever, asked,
+"How was it?"
+
+[Illustration: PAUL GRAYSON AND BENNY MALLOW.]
+
+"It was dreadful," said Paul, whose eyes were red, as if he had been
+crying.
+
+"Then you won't ever go again, will you?" said Benny, giving his
+friend's hand a sympathetic squeeze.
+
+"Yes, I will," exclaimed Paul, so sharply that Benny was frightened. He
+looked up inquiringly, and saw Paul's eyes filled with tears. "I'll go
+again, and often, now that I've been teased into doing it; but, Benny
+Mallow, if you tell a single boy that I cried, I'll never speak to you
+again in this world."
+
+"I won't--oh, I won't," said Benny, and he kept his word--for weeks.
+
+[TO BE CONTINUED.]
+
+
+
+
+THE BOY-GENERAL.
+
+BY EDWARD CARY.
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+If any of my readers who live in the city of New York happen to be
+passing the lower end of Union Square some day, they will see, standing
+among the trees of the little park, a bronze statue. It is nearly
+opposite the corner of Broadway and Fourteenth Street, and is turned a
+little to one side, toward the noble statue of Washington on horseback,
+which is in the centre of the three-cornered space between the park,
+Fourteenth Street, and Union Square East. It represents a tall young
+man, in the close-fitting uniform of an American General of the time of
+the Revolution. With his right hand he clasps a sword against his
+breast. His left hand is stretched out toward Washington; his figure is
+erect, and inclined forward, as if about to spring from the prow of a
+boat, which the base of the statue is made to represent. This is a
+statue of the beloved and gallant Frenchman whom we commonly call
+Lafayette, whom the people of the Revolutionary days delighted to name
+"the young Marquis," and whose real name was Marie Jean Paul Roch Yves
+Gilbert Motier, Marquis de Lafayette. The story of his whole life is one
+of the most interesting and pleasing that has ever been written; but for
+the present I am to give you only the story of his services to America,
+and of his life during the few years in which those services were
+rendered. The statue that I have spoken of was set up in honor of these
+great services, in order that the young Americans who live in the full
+enjoyment of the blessings of freedom and order for which he fought may
+not forget him.
+
+Lafayette was born in the province of Auvergne, France, on the 6th of
+September, 1757, shortly after the death of his father, who was an
+officer in the French army, and was killed at Minden. His own family was
+poor, but the death of his mother's father made him, while yet a child,
+very rich. As the custom was in those days in France, he entered the
+army while scarcely in his teens, and before he had left the Academy of
+Versailles, where he was educated. As was also the custom, he was
+married very young--while only sixteen--to a daughter of the house of
+Ayen and Noailles, who herself was only thirteen; but children though
+they were, they were possessed of strong natures, and their union was a
+very loving and happy one. Lafayette describes himself in boyhood as
+"silent because he neither thought nor heard much which seemed worth
+saying," and as having "awkwardness of manner, which did not trouble him
+on important occasions, but made him ill at ease among the graces of the
+court or the pleasures of a Paris supper." He was an ardent lover of
+freedom in the midst of an aristocratic society, and when his family
+wanted to attach him to the court he managed by a witty but offensive
+remark about the royal family to break up the arrangement. "Republican
+stories," he says, "charmed me," and he heard of the Declaration of
+American Independence with "a thrill of sympathy and joy."
+
+He was just nineteen when, over a dinner given by an English Duke to the
+French officers of the garrison of Metz, he first learned of the
+Declaration. "My heart was instantly enlisted," he wrote, "and I thought
+of nothing but joining _my flag_." From that moment he regarded himself
+as a soldier in the army of American freedom. He knew his family would
+oppose him. "I counted, therefore, only on myself, and ventured to take
+for my motto _cur non?_" (why not?). He had great trouble in getting
+away. Going to Paris, he first obtained from the American agent there,
+Silas Deane, a promise of a commission as Major-General; but he had to
+keep everything very secret, to blind his family, his friends, the
+government--to avoid French and English spies. Only his girl-wife and
+two of his cousins knew what he was doing. Just as he had completed his
+plans, news came of the terrible defeats which Washington had suffered
+on Long Island and in the neighborhood of New York. The "arch-rebel," as
+the English called General Washington, was fleeing across the New Jersey
+plains, with only a handful of men, and the insurrection was believed to
+be nearly over. The American agent in Paris was dismayed and cast down.
+He told Lafayette that he could furnish him no vessel to go to America,
+and tried to persuade him to give up his project. Thanking Mr. Deane for
+his frankness, the brave young fellow answered, "Until now, sir, you
+have seen only my zeal; perhaps I may now be useful. I shall buy a ship
+which will carry your officers. We must show our confidence in the
+cause; and it is in danger that I shall be glad to share your fortunes."
+To cover his designs, he joined his uncle, the Prince of Paix, on a
+visit to London, where he was much courted. "At nineteen," he wrote, "I
+liked perhaps a little too well to trifle with the King I was about to
+fight, to dance at the house of the English Colonial Minister, in the
+company of Lord Rawdon, just arrived from New York, and to meet at the
+opera the General Clinton whom I was to meet the next time at the battle
+of Monmouth." Finally his arrangements were all made, and he came back
+to France to join his vessel. To his dismay, he was met by an order from
+the King to report, under arrest, at Marseilles. He pretended to start
+for that city, but on the way, disguised as a postilion, he turned
+aside, and after nearly being caught while sleeping on some straw in the
+stable of a post inn, he finally boarded his ship, with Baron De Kalb
+and others, and set sail for America. It was the 26th of April, 1777,
+"six months, filled with labor and impatience," since he had formed his
+plan. He was seven weeks on the sea. His ship was clumsy, and, armed
+with "only two bad cannon and a few muskets, could not have escaped the
+smallest English cruiser." Of these he encountered several, but lucky
+winds bore them away from him. He slipped between the ships guarding the
+coast, and landed in the night near the city of Charleston, South
+Carolina. "At last," he says, "I felt American soil beneath my feet, and
+my first words were a vow to conquer or perish in the cause."
+
+He straightway set out for Philadelphia, where Congress was in session,
+and near which the army of Washington was encamped. The journey was long
+and fatiguing. From Petersburg, Virginia, he wrote to his wife: "I set
+out grandly in a carriage; at present we are on horseback, having broken
+my carriage, according to my admirable habit; I hope to write you in a
+few days that we have arrived safely on foot." The fatigue of the
+journey could not repress his constant gayety. When he reached
+Philadelphia, Congress was greatly bothered with foreign adventurers
+more anxious for rank and pay than to fight for America. Lafayette
+perceived the coolness of his reception, but far from being discouraged,
+he wrote to the President of Congress, "By the sacrifices that I have
+made I have a right to demand two favors: one, to serve without pay; the
+other, to begin my service in the ranks." Carried away by such generous
+devotion, Congress immediately gave Lafayette a commission as
+Major-General, and Washington placed him on his own staff.
+
+[TO BE CONTINUED.]
+
+
+
+
+O'ER THE HILLS O' ARGYLE.
+
+BY LILLIE E. BARR.
+
+
+ I said, when a laddie o' ten, as I gaed o'er the hills o' Argyle,
+ "The way is sae rocky and steep, I am weary this many a mile;
+ Just leave me, and gang on yoursel'; the road I'm no likely to miss."
+ Then my feyther stooped down, wi' a laugh, and gied me a tender bit
+ kiss.
+ "Why, Donald," he said, "be a man, and keep mind o' the words that I
+ say,
+ A strong, stout heart and a sturdy step gang o'er the steepest brae."
+
+ "It, isna the steepness," I said, "but the way is sae wearifu' lang."
+ "Tut! tut! if your heart gies the order, your body will just hae to
+ gang.
+ Think, Donald, o' mither and hame, and dinna give up for your life;
+ Step out to the sang you like best--'Here's to the bonnets o' Fife!'
+ Sing, lad, though you sing through your tears, and keep mind o' the
+ words that I say,
+ A strong, stout heart and a sturdy step win o'er the langest way."
+
+ Then I said to my heart, "Gie the order." Singing, I walked or I ran;
+ My feyther stepped, laughing, beside me, and called me "his bonnie
+ brave man."
+ And sae, ere the storm-clouds had gathered, we were safe at our ain
+ fireside,
+ And feyther sat watching the snaw-drifts, wi' me cuddled close to his
+ side.
+ "Donald," he said, "my dear laddie, no matter wherever you stray,
+ Keep mind--a strong heart and a sturdy step gang o'er the steepest
+ brae."
+
+ Now far from the bonnie Scotch Highlands I've travelled full many a
+ mile,
+ Yet always, in trouble or sorrow, I think o' the hills o' Argyle,
+ Say, "Heart, gie the order for marching!" strike up the auld "Bonnets
+ o' Fife,"
+ And then I set dourly and bravely my face to the mountains o' life,
+ For the thought o' my feyther is wi' me: and, "Donald," I hear him
+ say,
+ "Keep mind--a strong heart and a sturdy step gang o'er the steepest
+ brae."
+
+
+
+
+THROUGH THE RAPIDS WITH INDIANS.
+
+
+ MOOSE LAKE, _August 16_.
+
+MY DEAR CHARLEY,--I've had at last the experience of a real Indian canoe
+voyage, of which we used to dream when we read _The Young Voyageurs_ on
+the sly behind our desk at school. To begin at the beginning (which
+modern stories seldom do), imagine me starting from Bear Creek to
+descend the river in a canoe with two "real live Indians." If you want
+to know what Indians are like, just fancy two overfried sausages wrapped
+in dirty brown paper, and you'll have a perfect picture of my "noble red
+men," whose names sounded to me exactly like "Cock-a-doodle-doo" and
+"Very-like-a-whale." But you soon get used to such things in a country
+where names like Nomjamsquilligook and Kashagawigamog are quite
+every-day matters.
+
+[Illustration: 1. Beaver-Hunting. 2. A Poacher. 3. His first Rapid. 4.
+Over the Beaver Dam. 5. The Drift Pile.
+
+THROUGH THE RAPIDS WITH INDIANS.]
+
+Now, Charley, if you value my blessing and your own welfare, never get
+into an Indian canoe. I ought to know something of uncomfortable
+conveyances, having crossed Central Asia with camels, gone a hundred
+miles into the Sahara in an Arab wagon, drifted over the Volga on a
+block of ice, and shot an Icelandic torrent in a leaky boat. But all
+these fall far, far short of the glorious uncomfortableness of my canoe.
+Louis XI. would have given any money for such an invention when he
+wanted to torture Cardinal Balue. I sat, and forthwith fell down on my
+back; I knelt, and promptly fell forward on my nose. I even tried to
+squat cross-legged, forgetting that Achmet Bey had spent three days in
+vainly showing me how _not_ to do it when I was with him in Arabia; and
+how I _did_ finally manage to stow myself I haven't found out yet. If
+the Indians had scolded or laughed at my mishaps, or even noticed them
+at all, it would not have been so bad, but their calm, silent,
+statuesque disapproval of everything I did made me feel as small as the
+first boy who breaks down at a spelling bee.
+
+My first night was a very queer experience. Beyond the circle of light
+cast by our camp fire the great black shadow of the forest looked
+blacker and vaster than ever, and in its gloomy depths no sound was
+heard but the ghostly rustle of the leaves, which seemed to be
+whispering to each other some horrible secret. Then up rose the cold
+moon, glinting spectrally through the trees upon the swirling foam, and
+giving strange and goblin shapes to the huge trunks all around. In that
+dreary silence the hoarse sough of the river sounded unnaturally loud,
+and the wild faces of the Indians, seen and gone again by turns as the
+fire-glow waxed and waned, looked quite unearthly. But the mosquitoes
+soon gave me something else to think about, I can promise you.
+
+For the next two days I enjoyed camp life in all its fullness--a
+buffalo-robe for bedding, a jackknife for dinner service, a camp fire
+for kitchen range, a freshly caught fish for breakfast, a water-fall for
+shower-bath. The very sense of existence seemed a pleasure in that
+glorious atmosphere, which made one feel always hungry, but never tired;
+and to jump into a swollen river, clothes and all, to carry the canoe a
+mile or more over broken ground, to start splitting wood at night-fall
+after voyaging all day, to get out on a wet rock at midnight and begin
+fishing, came quite natural. Once or twice I felt as if I must really
+give vent to my superfluous vitality by shouting or singing at the top
+of my voice, and was only deterred from striking up "I paddle my own
+canoe" by the reflection that I hadn't paddled it a foot since we
+started.
+
+On the second day we passed several water-falls, and it was a rare sight
+to see the floating trees plunge over them. Sometimes a big trunk would
+stop short on the very brink, as if shrinking back, and then it would
+give a kind of leap forward, and over it would go--a regular suicide in
+dumb-show. A little below one of the falls the floating timber had
+drifted together into such a mass that it fairly blocked the channel,
+forming a barricade several hundred feet broad, and we had to get out
+and drag the canoe bodily over it as best we might. If you've ever
+walked over an acre of harrows piled on an acre of trucks, you'll know
+what kind of footing we had, and it's a marvel to me that I've got a leg
+left to stand on.
+
+A little farther I espied a great shaggy beast, not unlike a bear,
+coming out of the river with a big fish in his mouth. I fired at him,
+but the bullet probably hit him too obliquely to pierce his thick hide.
+That's _my_ theory at least; the Indians were mean enough to suggest
+that I never hit him at all.
+
+On the third morning we came to a huge beaver dam, bigger than any I'd
+seen in Canada, and as neatly put together as any dike in Holland. The
+fur-coated gentlemen were hard at work when we appeared, some gnawing at
+the trees, while others plastered the dam with mud, using their broad
+tails for trowels. But at our coming they all went splash, splash into
+the water, which was all alive for a moment with dancing ripples and
+flapping tails--a regular fac-simile of that scene in _The Last of the
+Mohicans_ over which we used to laugh so.
+
+Of course we had to make another "portage" with the canoe; and while we
+were dragging it along, up jumped a barefooted boy from among the
+bushes, and lent us a hand with it. A splendid young savage he was, who
+would have quite delighted my old friend Tom Hughes of Rugby. Straight
+as a pine, keen-eyed as an eagle, so supple and sinewy that one might
+almost have rolled him up and pocketed him like a ball of twine. He told
+me he was "after beaver," and had done pretty well this season, trapping
+and what not. I gave him some tobacco, which seemed to please him
+mightily, and he repaid me with what my New York friends would call "a
+tall yarn":
+
+"Time when beaver hats was all the go (which don't I just wish they was
+_now_!) a feller went for a swim in a river one day, leavin' his hat and
+things on the bank. It happened to be pretty close to a beaver dam; and
+when he cum out agin, fust thing he seed was two young beavers a-weepin'
+over his hat, 'cause they knowed it for the skin o' their father."
+
+Toward four that afternoon we began to hear a dull booming roar far away
+ahead. You should have seen the Indians' eyes flash when they heard it!
+_They_ knew the sound of the rapids well enough. All at once the sloping
+banks seemed to grow high and steep, and the overhanging pines to go far
+away up into the air, and the channel to get dark and narrow, and the
+stream to go rushing along like a mill-race. Then suddenly we swung
+around a huge black rock, and were fairly in the thick of it.
+
+After that I have only a confused recollection of being tossed and
+banged about in a whirl of boiling foam, and clinging like grim death to
+the sides of the canoe, while the river itself seemed somehow to be
+standing stock-still, and the great cliffs on each side to be flying
+past like an express train. The whole air was filled with a hoarse
+grinding roar that seemed to shake the very sky, and the spray came
+lashing into my face till I was glad to shut my eyes.
+
+When I opened them again I almost thought I was dreaming. Instead of the
+foaming river and the frowning precipices, we were floating on a broad
+smooth lake, with a little toy town pasted on the green slope above us,
+and half a dozen big fellows in red shirts running down to welcome us
+in.
+
+But I must break off, for I'm so sleepy, after hauling timber all day,
+that I can hardly sit upright. Remember me kindly to all your folks, and
+believe me
+
+Yours to death (or till my next railway journey, which is much the same
+nowadays),
+
+ D. KER.
+
+
+
+
+NEW GAMES FOR WINTER EVENINGS.
+
+BY G. B. BARTLETT.
+
+
+TIP.
+
+Under this odd title a new and excellent game is described which is very
+popular in Germany, and will be equally so in America when it becomes
+known.
+
+When first read it may not seem to amount to much, but it needs only to
+be tried to become a favorite with old and young.
+
+Any number can play, as no skill nor practice is required, and it is
+adapted as well to the parlor as to the picnic. The writer has joined in
+it on two successive days, once in a pleasant drawing-room, with a large
+round table in the centre, by the cheery light of a flashing wood fire,
+and again under the radiant maples by the side of a beautiful lake. On
+the latter occasion a large shawl was spread on the ground, and a merry
+group of bright-eyed children, with their parents and older friends, sat
+around on the grass.
+
+One of the mammas poured out from a paper package of assorted candy and
+small toys about as many pieces as the number of players, making the
+tempting heap, as nearly as possible, in the middle of the shawl within
+easy reach of all. After one of the children had been blindfolded, one
+of the ladies touched an article in the pile in the shawl, in order to
+point it out plainly to all excepting the one whose eyes were closed.
+The player then opened her eyes, and was allowed to select one at a
+time, and keep for her own all she could obtain without taking the
+"tip," or the piece that had been touched.
+
+Often a great many pieces can be taken, and in some cases the "tip" is
+the last one to be pitched upon; but sometimes an unlucky player selects
+the "tip" first, in which case she gains nothing, for the moment she
+takes the "tip" she must give it up, and the turn passes to the next
+player on her right.
+
+Of course all the children scream when the tip is touched, and the
+unlucky ones are laughed at a little, but are soon comforted by presents
+of candy from the stores of the more fortunate.
+
+All who do not believe in the interest of the game are cordially advised
+to secure a group of children and a paper of candy, or of little
+presents nicely wrapped in papers, and to try it for themselves.
+
+
+INITIALS.
+
+This new and interesting game can be played in several ways, and can be
+used also in connection with other old games, to which it lends a new
+charm. Any number of players can join, each one of whom tells the
+initials of his or her name, which the others can write on a slip of
+paper if they do not prefer trusting to memory. Each player invents an
+initial sentence, using the letters of one of the names. This sentence
+may be humorous or sensible, complimentary or the reverse, and can
+sometimes be made to fit exceedingly well. As specimens, a few impromptu
+sentences are given on the actual names of some of the original players:
+Easter Eggs, Exquisite Elegance, Fairy Prince, Fried Pork, Willful
+Negligence, What Nonsense, Serene Truth Triumphs, Saucy Tell-Tale,
+Goodness Brings Blessings. When all have prepared one or more sentences,
+the leader begins by addressing any person he pleases with a remark
+formed upon his initials, and each of the other players follows his
+example, also using the same letters. This attack is kept up
+indiscriminately on the person addressed by the leader, until he can
+answer the person who last addressed him before another of the players
+can say another sentence in the letters of his name, in which case the
+others all turn their remarks on the one who has been thus caught. The
+game then goes merrily on, as shouts of laughter always follow the quick
+conceits which are sure to be inspired by the excitement of the game. As
+a specimen of the way in which it can be applied to an old game, "Twirl
+the Platter" has a new interest when the players are called out by
+initial sentences, as the effort to discover one's own name in some
+obscure remark made by the twirler, in order to catch the platter before
+it ceases to spin, keeps every player on the alert.
+
+
+
+
+OUT OF THE WOODS.
+
+BY A. TEMPLE BELLEW.
+
+
+In that rocky part of New York State called Sullivan County lived a poor
+widow and her little daughter.
+
+The cold weather was approaching--the trees showed that; the maples were
+in flames, and the surrounding woods had such varied leafage that at a
+distance they looked like the border of an Indian shawl. Yes, cold
+weather was approaching, and the widow said one morning, as she came up
+from the cellar, "Well, Nannie, we have potatoes enough to last all
+winter, so we sha'n't starve; but what ever we shall have to wear I
+don't know. I can't _buy_ any clothes, that is certain."
+
+"We'll wear our old ones," said Nannie.
+
+"They ain't fit for carpet-rags, child. We must stay in the house all
+winter, I guess, unless we want to freeze to death."
+
+Nannie grew grave, and her brown eyes were full of trouble, as she
+listened. She had not thought of clothes all summer; she had trotted
+about in her little calico dress as happy as a sparrow; and now she felt
+very much like that same sparrow when he sees the first snow-flakes come
+drifting through the air.
+
+What could she do to help her mother? If it were something to eat, it
+would not be so difficult; she could pick up nuts--lots of them; but
+something to _wear_: that was a great deal harder. So she sat on the
+door-step puzzling her little brains, until her eyes happened to fall
+upon a necklace she had that morning made of scarlet mountain-ash
+berries, and a brilliant idea occurred to her: she would make a dress of
+leaves--of bright red leaves.
+
+"I can make it just as easy," she said to herself; "I won't say a word
+to mother till it's all done. Won't she be glad when she sees me dressed
+up so nice? And then I'll tell her I can make _lots_ of things just like
+it."
+
+She had a spool of thread in her pocket, and a needle carefully stuck in
+her frock, so she had only to run off to the woods, without bothering
+any one.
+
+Once there Nannie had no trouble in finding leaves enough, bright red
+ones, too--so red that they made her blink when she held them out in the
+sunlight. She filled her apron with those scattered on the ground, and
+picked a huge bunch of long rush-like grasses that grew in a small
+clearing; then seated herself on a low stone, ready for work, surrounded
+by scarlet and gold like a little empress.
+
+The tiny fingers proved very deft, and the tiny brain very ingenious.
+Leaf overlapping leaf, like the scales of a fish, they were sewn on the
+grass stems, until a garment was shaped resembling what is fashionably
+called a princesse dress. The sleeves Nannie could not manage, so
+instead she put shoulder-straps with epaulets of leaves. She could
+hardly keep from dancing, she felt so delighted at the success of her
+plan. On went the gay suit of armor gleefully, but slowly, lest it
+should be harmed.
+
+"Don't I look pretty?" sighed Nannie, in perfect content, as she glanced
+down at her leafy skirt; "but I can't wear that old sun-bonnet. I must
+make a new hat too."
+
+Again the thread and needle, grass and leaves, were called into service.
+This time a queer comical cap, like Robinson Crusoe's, placed jauntily
+on her head, turned her into a wood-sprite indeed.
+
+She primly picked her way through the wood, avoiding every brier as if
+it were poison-ivy, until she reached the opening; here she stood
+suddenly still, rooted to the spot by wonder. A man, a stranger, was
+there, sitting on a funny crooked kind of bench, doing something to a
+big board fastened to three long sticks in front of him. He seemed
+nearly as wonder-struck as Nannie for a moment; then, as she was about
+to move, he called out, "Who in the world are you, little fairy, and who
+dressed you up like that?"
+
+He looked so pleasant that Nannie gave him a laugh for his smile, and
+answered promptly, "I did it my own self; ain't it pretty?"
+
+"Yes, indeed; and what made you think of such a pretty dress?"
+
+Then Nannie's little tongue being loosened, she told him all about
+it--how poor they were that year, and how badly her mother felt; in
+fact, chattered over all her small history, some parts of which made the
+stranger's blue eyes misty, while others made him smile, whereat Nannie
+had always to laugh in return--she very seldom smiled.
+
+"Now," said the stranger, "do you think you could stand still for a
+short time?"
+
+Nannie at once became motionless, and the stranger began to work away at
+the big board before him with some very thin sticks. Once in a while he
+would say, "There, you may move now; sit down on that stone and rest."
+Then Nannie would sit down until he asked if she felt like standing
+again, when she would spring to her feet and take her former position.
+She was beginning to feel very tired--so tired that her little tongue
+was quiet--when he said, "That will do, little one; come and look at
+this."
+
+And she came beside him. Why, there she was on the board, scarlet dress
+and all; her black curls ruffling about her head, her big brown eyes
+wide open, and her cheeks as pink as king apples.
+
+"Why, that's me!" she cried.
+
+"Of course it is," laughed the stranger.
+
+"Why, ain't I pretty!--only I wish I had my shoes on. I've got a pair in
+the house, but I only wear 'em in winter."
+
+"It looks prettier in the picture without shoes," said the artist.
+
+Then he told her that she had been a very good little girl; and taking a
+piece of something like green paper from his pocket, put it in her hand,
+saying,
+
+"Give this to your mother, and tell her to buy you a nice warm dress
+with it. I am coming to see you to-morrow; and now good-by, little
+maid."
+
+Then he stooped down and kissed her, and she ran away up the hill-side,
+covered with red leaves, and holding a green leaf in her hand--a
+wonderful green leaf, as she afterward discovered.
+
+She rushed into the cottage like a small cannon-ball, and startled her
+mother not a little, appearing in such strange attire, and too
+breathless to tell her story except in excited snatches that puzzled
+more than they explained, and for a short time the widow thought that a
+three-legged man had stolen Nannie's clothes, and was coming to-morrow
+to steal hers; but as soon as Nannie regained breath she made her
+understand the real state of the case.
+
+"Wonder what he is?" said the mother, puzzled. "Three sticks--a big
+board."
+
+After long cogitation she decided that he must be "one of them
+archertics from New York as took your photergraph."
+
+"He's real kind, anyway," she added. "Why, child, he's give you _ten
+dollars_!"
+
+"Ten dollars!" gasped Nannie, with an overwhelming sense of wealth.
+
+Next morning the stranger appeared in good season, and won the widow's
+heart by his courtesy.
+
+"Jest as polite as if I was the minister's wife," she afterward told
+Nannie.
+
+He explained the mystery of the big board and three sticks, and showed
+how they were used, getting Nannie to stand for him again in her dress
+of leaves.
+
+Nannie opened her eyes when he told her that her picture was going to
+New York to hang in "a great big room called the Academy." "At least I
+_hope_ so," he added, laughing.
+
+He came many following mornings, always to paint Nannie, getting more
+interested every time in the simple-hearted widow and her bright little
+child, while they in turn delighted in his visits, his stories, and his
+painting.
+
+At last the day came when he had to go back to the city. Nannie cried
+her eyes as red as the maple leaves, and they all felt that "good-by"
+was a very miserable word.
+
+So the stranger went away, and the widow tried to console herself and
+Nannie by making a journey to the nearest town, and laying out the
+wonderful ten dollars in warm clothing for Nannie; but though Nannie got
+very busy and happy over her shopping, she did not forget her stranger
+friend, and felt even bright red flannel a very poor substitute for kind
+blue eyes.
+
+Nannie spent the long white months very merrily, romping by day and
+sleeping by night, only one thing happening to vary the quiet life: at
+Christmas came a letter and a box of goodies from the stranger, then all
+went on as before.
+
+By-and-by winter turned to spring in town and country, the spring
+fashions of one doing duty for the spring leaves of the other; and among
+the pleasantest of spring fashions in New York is--the Exhibition of
+that "great big room called the Academy," about which the stranger had
+told Nannie so much. And this fair April upon its walls hung the picture
+of a bright-faced little girl, clad and capped with scarlet leaves,
+coming out of the dim gray woods.
+
+Of all the many visitors there not one passed it by unnoticed; young
+ladies all beauty and old ladies all back-bone and eyeglasses, artists
+gray-headed and young fellows just from Paris, one and all, and many
+more, stopped to admire the brown-eyed child so quaintly garmented. The
+morning and the evening papers, too, did not overlook it, but patted the
+young artist kindly with their pens. Rich people talked about it, and
+the richest bought it for the sake of saying that "the gem of the
+Exhibition" was in his gallery.
+
+A few days after this a letter, registered and stamped carefully enough
+to carry it to China, had that been its destination, came to Nannie and
+her mother--a letter from the stranger, telling all about it, and
+sending to his "little good genius" a check for _fifty dollars_.
+
+What other wonderful things were the result of that queer dress of
+leaves may perhaps be told some day.
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+THE LITTLE TEASE.
+
+
+ "Now div me my dolly." If baby were able
+ To talk in plain fashion, he'd certainly say,
+ "I think you are awfully mean, sister Mabel,
+ To trouble and tease me and vex me this way."
+
+ But baby can only let grieving lips quiver,
+ And lift little hand in an angry protest:
+ Come, sister, from trouble the wee one deliver,
+ 'Tis naughty to pain him so, even in jest.
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: LITTLE SHOPPERS--"A VERY DOOD SMOOFING-IRON."]
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: OUR POST-OFFICE BOX.]
+
+
+ NEW YORK CITY.
+
+ I like YOUNG PEOPLE very much, and can hardly wait from one number
+ to another, I am so impatient to get it. All the stories are very
+ interesting, and the pictures are beautiful. But I don't like the
+ advertisements after the Post-office Box, because they keep out
+ something I would like to read. I like "Old Times in the Colonies"
+ very much.
+
+ CARRIE M.
+
+Our correspondent will see that her wishes have been anticipated.
+Henceforth all advertisements for HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE will be printed
+on a neat cover, as in the present number, and will no longer appear in
+the body of the paper. This cover will also serve to keep the paper
+clean, and the bound numbers at the end of the year will form a perfect
+book.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ EAST HAMPTON, CONNECTICUT.
+
+ My sister takes YOUNG PEOPLE, and I like it very much.
+
+ Eight of us girls have a society, which we call the Y. L. F. S. We
+ have singing, readings, and charades, and have lots of fun. We
+ meet around at the members' houses once in two weeks, on Monday
+ evenings. Next time we meet we are all going to make speeches on
+ politics. I am fifteen years old.
+
+ VIOLET S.
+
+We should like very much to have a fuller report of the doings of this
+society. Now that the long winter evenings are approaching, societies of
+this description bring about much pleasant recreation, and if any
+systematic course of good reading is followed, enlivened by music,
+recitation, or discussion of any given topic, the benefit to the members
+becomes of an importance beyond mere social enjoyment.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ NEW ORLEANS, LOUISIANA.
+
+ I have taken YOUNG PEOPLE since No. 36; papa subscribed for me
+ then. I like "The Moral Pirates" and "Old Times in the Colonies"
+ best of all, and I am very fond of reading the letters of the
+ little boys and girls in the Post-office Box.
+
+ I go to a large private school one block from my house. I speak
+ French and English, and I am learning to play the piano. I have a
+ splendid black cat, named Beauty.
+
+ VIRGINIA S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ MAYERSVILLE, MISSISSIPPI.
+
+ I have taken YOUNG PEOPLE from the first number, and am perfectly
+ delighted with it. My subscription will soon be out, but I am going
+ to renew it.
+
+ We have a very nice time here playing on the riverbank in the
+ sand. There is some beautiful grass growing on the sand-bar in the
+ river opposite our town.
+
+ DELLA R. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ WYOMING, ILLINOIS.
+
+ I am eleven years old. I have no pets, except a canary named
+ Freddie, but I have a play house, and I think it is a very nice
+ one. I have four nice dolls, and a doll carriage, and in the play
+ house I have a bureau, table, chair, cupboard, blackboard, and a
+ very nice set of dishes. The house is carpeted, and the rain does
+ not get into it. I have a girl's velocipede, and I ride on it to
+ school. I have some plants of my own.
+
+ HATTIE G. S.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ CANTON, NEW YORK.
+
+ I have a black dog named Jet. He will sit up, sing, speak, shake
+ hands, stand up and beg, and lie down when I tell him. I have an
+ aquarium, and I tried to get some sticklebacks, but they all had
+ five spines. Are they the kind that make nests?
+
+ I have two turtles, and would like to know how to keep them
+ through the winter.
+
+ I am making a squirrel cage, and am very anxious to catch a gray
+ squirrel. And I have a collection of birds' eggs. I get nests and
+ all. I am twelve years old.
+
+ MARK M.
+
+All kinds of sticklebacks, so far as known, build nests. Set your
+turtles at liberty in the yard before the ground freezes, and they will
+take care of themselves until spring. Or if you are afraid of losing
+them, give them a tub of earth to bury themselves in during their long
+nap.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ JAMAICA PLAINS, MASSACHUSETTS.
+
+ Here are some directions for making a pretty decoration which some
+ reader of YOUNG PEOPLE may like to try. Take a carrot, the largest
+ and smoothest you can find, and cut off the pointed lower end. Then
+ make a cup of the large upper part by carefully hollowing it out,
+ leaving the bottom and sides a quarter of an inch thick. Bore some
+ holes in the sides near the top. Three will do. Through these pass
+ strings by which to suspend the cup. When it is finished fill it
+ with water, and hang it in a sunny window, and it will soon send
+ out leaves from the bottom, and become a very pretty hanging
+ basket. Never allow all the water to evaporate, but put in a little
+ fresh every day. If the carrot is large enough to allow the sides
+ and bottom to be left thicker, the green leaves will last longer
+ and be more abundant.
+
+ DANIEL D. L.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ NEW YORK CITY.
+
+ I thought perhaps you would like to hear of a plan we have made. It
+ is this: We are going to have a club, each member of which takes
+ YOUNG PEOPLE, and every Friday we meet to read the stories and work
+ out the puzzles. I wish other children would try this plan, and
+ write to the Post-office Box how they succeed.
+
+ N. D.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ WATERTOWN, NEW YORK.
+
+ My papa has taken YOUNG PEOPLE for me since the first number. I
+ read it all through. I think "Mirthful Magic" is very funny.
+
+ I have two pet bantam chickens, and they are very tame. I hold
+ them as I would a kitten. I have four caterpillars that I am
+ feeding on apple leaves, and one that has spun a cocoon. I am
+ seven years old.
+
+ Z. C.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ NEW HAVEN, CONNECTICUT.
+
+ Since my request for exchange was published in YOUNG PEOPLE I have
+ received no less than ten letters every day. My time is pretty well
+ taken up at present, but I wish to say to all correspondents who
+ have sent me postmarks that I will answer them as soon as possible.
+
+ JAMES A. SNEDEKER.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I wish to inform the egg collectors with whom I have exchanged
+ specimens that I have changed my residence. I would be very happy
+ to exchange some of my eggs for Indian arrow-heads, as well as for
+ other varieties of eggs. My new address is
+
+ I. QUACKENBOSS,
+ 169 Schermerhorn Street, Brooklyn, New York.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ TOLEDO, OHIO.
+
+ I have received so many letters in answer to my request for
+ exchange of minerals that I can not answer them all immediately, as
+ my school duties keep me very busy. I will answer them all in time.
+ I have no more specimens to exchange at present.
+
+ CARRIE THORNER.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I have a great many different kinds of Iowa postmarks, and will
+ send one hundred to any reader of YOUNG PEOPLE who will send me
+ some pretty thing in return.
+
+ I have taken YOUNG PEOPLE ever since it was published. I am almost
+ eleven years old.
+
+ LUCY HENDERSON,
+ Cedar Rapids, Linn County, Iowa.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I would like to exchange stamps of all kinds with any boys or girls
+ who take YOUNG PEOPLE. I will also exchange a piece of cedar of
+ Lebanon for a reasonable number of stamps.
+
+ SAMUEL MCMULLIN, Jun.,
+ Circleville, Pickaway County, Ohio.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I would like to exchange rare stamps for foreign or United States
+ coins with any readers of YOUNG PEOPLE.
+
+ SIDNEY ABENHEIM,
+ 127 East Sixty-ninth Street, New York City.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I have a large number of foreign postage stamps that I would like
+ to exchange. I have also a large collection of mineral and Indian
+ curiosities. I think YOUNG PEOPLE is a splendid paper.
+
+ WILLIAM HARRIS,
+ 226 Fort Street West, Detroit, Michigan.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I have gained about one hundred and fifty stamps by exchange since
+ my letter was printed in YOUNG PEOPLE. I am collecting sea-shells
+ and curiosities, which I would also like to exchange.
+
+ VERNON L. KELLOGG,
+ P. O. Box 413, Emporia, Kansas.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I have taken two copies of YOUNG PEOPLE ever since it was
+ published, one of which I send to my cousin, and the other I keep
+ for myself.
+
+ I am collecting minerals, shells, animal and vegetable
+ curiosities, stamps, coins, and relics, and would like to arrange
+ an exchange of these articles with any correspondent.
+
+ LOUIS N. BROWN, care of Ph. Hake,
+ 155 William Street, New York City.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I have a large collection of internal revenue stamps which I would
+ like to exchange for foreign stamps and postal cards.
+
+ WILLIAM H. PIKE,
+ 20 Edinboro' Street, Boston, Massachusetts.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ My brother has taken YOUNG PEOPLE for me since the first number. He
+ says it is a splendid paper for children, because it contains no
+ trash. We like it so much we are going to have it bound.
+
+ I have two pet cats. Dick is the name of one. He is seventeen
+ years old, and was born in the barn on the same day that my
+ brother was born in the house. I call them twins. The other cat I
+ call Kitty. She was born about one week before my other brother,
+ and is fourteen years old. She is getting very weak now, and we do
+ not think she will live as long as Dick, who is still very lively.
+
+ I would like to exchange slips of fern grown in New Jersey for
+ fern from any other State with any girl. I wish to get a specimen
+ of fern from every State and Territory if possible.
+
+ JULIA D. MOORE,
+ 1107 Locust Street, Camden, New Jersey.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I take YOUNG PEOPLE, and I think it is the best paper I ever saw
+ for little folks. I expect to take it till I am grown up, and that
+ will be a long time, as I am only eleven years old.
+
+ I would like to exchange flower seeds for geranium and fuchsia
+ slips, or ocean curiosities. I have many kinds of seeds which I
+ raised myself.
+
+ ANNIE SIDNEY DUFFIE,
+ Princeton, Arkansas.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I am twelve years old, and have taken YOUNG PEOPLE since April,
+ when I received a year's subscription for a birthday present. I
+ always look forward with pleasure to its coming.
+
+ I, too, am making a collection of postage stamps, and would like
+ to exchange with readers of YOUNG PEOPLE. I have several hundred,
+ among which are Danish, Norwegian, Japanese, and other foreign
+ issues.
+
+ NELLIE HYDE,
+ 162 Third Street, Oakland, California.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I am making a collection of stones, one from each State. I will
+ exchange a stone from Iowa or Missouri for one from any other
+ State. If Jessie I. Beal will send me a stone from Michigan, I will
+ gladly exchange with her.
+
+ LOTTA R. TURNER, P. O. Box 705,
+ Keokuk, Lee County, Iowa.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I received several very satisfactory answers to my request for
+ exchange of stamps. I would now like to get a Chinese and an
+ Italian stamp. I will exchange for them French and German stamps,
+ or morning-glory or double-hollyhock seeds. I will also exchange
+ these seeds or postmarks for new postmarks.
+
+ WILLIE D. VATER,
+ Office of the _Daily Journal_, Lafayette, Indiana.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ Since my request for exchange was printed in the Post-office Box I
+ have received over one hundred letters, and have gained about four
+ hundred stamps. I have now thirteen hundred. If any other readers
+ of YOUNG PEOPLE would like to exchange with me, I will be very glad
+ to do so, especially if they have any duplicates of rare stamps.
+
+ LEWIS S. MUDGE,
+ Princeton, New Jersey.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I wish to exchange postmarks with any boy or girl in the United
+ States or Canada.
+
+ H. L. MCILVAIN,
+ 120 North Fifth Street, Reading, Pennsylvania.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I am studying natural history, and am very fond of it. I would like
+ to exchange specimens of minerals and insects, especially with "Wee
+ Tot."
+
+ FRANCES M. HEATON,
+ Flushing, Long Island.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ I am making a collection of minerals, and would be glad to exchange
+ petrified wood, celestine, satin spar, chalcedony, fossil shells,
+ or concrete sand balls for other minerals, or Indian relics.
+
+ I am a reader of YOUNG PEOPLE, and like it very much.
+
+ HERBERT E. PECK,
+ P. O. Box 296, Colorado Springs, Colorado.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+MABEL C.--We suggest "Agate Club" as a pretty name for your society. In
+the language of gems agate signifies prosperity. Take each letter of the
+word as the initial of another gem, and let the sentiments of these gems
+be the mottoes of your club. You can give the name this interpretation:
+agate, prosperity; garnet, constancy; amethyst, love and truth; topaz,
+friendship; emerald, faith. If you wish for a club pin, you can have an
+agate in a simple setting, which would be a very pretty ornament, and
+not expensive.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ BOSTON, MASSACHUSETTS.
+
+ I would like to know if the story about Captain Cook's goat is
+ true.
+
+ WILLIE W.
+
+We only know of one goat connected with Captain Cook. This travelled
+beast twice circumnavigated the globe--first in the ship _Dolphin_, with
+the early discoverer Captain Wallis: and secondly in the ship
+_Endeavor_, with Captain Cook. After the goat arrived in England for the
+second time, the Lords of the Admiralty granted it the privilege of a
+residence in Greenwich Hospital, and a silver collar was put around its
+neck, inscribed with a Latin couplet composed by Dr. Johnson. But the
+goat, like many other old sailors, did not apparently thrive on dry
+land, for it died in April, 1772, as it was about to be given to the old
+seamen at Greenwich for a pet, and less than a year after its return
+from the long voyage with Captain Cook.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+C. B. M.--Postage stamps, if they are clean and in good order, will be
+received in payment for the covers of HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"BILL."--We refer you to the advertisement of toy steam-engine in
+HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE No. 53.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ERNST H.--Your insect from Colorado answers the description of the
+caddis-worm. This worm, which is a soft, white creature, lives under
+water in a movable house which it makes for itself out of bits of stone,
+pieces of shell, and grains of sand. It feeds on minute particles of
+water refuse. When its life as a worm is ended it forms a chrysalis,
+from which issues a fly with hairy wings called the caddis-fly, of which
+there are many species. The caddis-worm is much used as bait by
+fishermen.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The following communication is longer than those we can, as a rule,
+admit to the Post-office Box, but as we are sure it will be interesting
+to other little mothers of doll families, we make an exception in its
+favor:
+
+ My family of dolls are unfortunately all orphans. I had the parents
+ of the four girls named French, but my brother Jack sat on the head
+ of the papa, and hopelessly crushed it. The mamma I left too long
+ in a sun bath, and her beautiful wax complexion melted all away.
+
+ Dora French is the oldest girl, and has auburn hair like the
+ Empress Eugenie. Her hair comes off sometimes, but I use a
+ sticking stuff for tonic, and fasten it on just as the ladies do
+ their puffs. Dora is very graceful, and turns her head
+ beautifully. She wears blue, to suit her hair.
+
+ Sue French is a brunette with handsome black eyes, long black
+ hair, and bangs. She is very beautiful. My uncle sent her to me as
+ soon as she arrived from France. She is named for my aunty Sue.
+
+ Lizzie French, the third girl, came over in the same steamer with
+ Sue. She is the sweetest blonde, and is called for my own mamma.
+ Both Sue and Lizzie are very fond of dress.
+
+ Louise French is the intelligent one of the family. She talks
+ beautifully, and is always calling for mamma and papa; but, poor
+ thing, they never answer her. Perhaps if they were alive, and had
+ the strings in their sides pulled as hard as I pull those of poor
+ Louise, they would answer lively enough. Louise has lovely teeth,
+ but by an accident one was knocked out.
+
+ The baby is named Minnie. She is an American, and the pet of all
+ the dolls. A lady found her in a doll's orphan asylum, or rather a
+ big store. She is just too lovely for anything, and has lots of
+ long clothes, like a real baby. She has a cradle with sheets,
+ blankets, pillows, and quilts; a pretty baby carriage; a baby
+ basket, lined with blue and trimmed with lace, which holds her
+ brush, comb, sponge, soap, towels, nursing bottle, and rattle. She
+ has caps, cloaks, and an afghan for her carriage.
+
+ I have almost forgotten dear Gretchen. She is not the little Dutch
+ Gretchen who sat in the kitchen eating her cold sour-krout, but is
+ a cousin to the Misses French. Her trousseau came in the box with
+ her; and such queer satin and white Swiss dresses, funny little
+ aprons, quaint slippers, fine stockings, and dear little hats you
+ never saw, unless you have been in Switzerland. Her hair is light,
+ and braided in two long plaits. I tell you she is a beauty; and
+ although she is the youngest of all the dolls, except the baby,
+ she is as tall as any of them.
+
+ Then there is Ho Shen Chee, the Chinaman. He is the only boy in
+ the whole family. Mamma picked him up at the Centennial. He looked
+ so forlorn and lonesome that mamma felt sorry for him, and brought
+ him home. We do everything to make him happy, but he still has
+ that same sad look, and his head wobbles awfully. His clothes are
+ a great trouble to us, for we can never make any like those he had
+ on when he came.
+
+ The French girls have everything elegant. Their Saratoga trunk is
+ filled with lovely dresses, shoes, bonnets, fans, stockings,
+ gloves, jewelry, parasols, hats, dressing-cases and travelling
+ bags, writing-paper and desk, watches, perfumery bottles, books,
+ and everything that young ladies need. Their furniture is very
+ handsome, too. Their bedstead was made to order, and has a
+ mattress, pillows, shams, and everything. They have a large
+ bureau, a lounge, tables, chairs, and a cabinet filled with
+ bric-à-brac. They have a small work-basket, with little scissors
+ that open and shut, thimble, needles, and all other work-box
+ necessities.
+
+ Olive, or Aunt Olive, as the dollies call her, is the very
+ smallest, but the beauty of the family, and the richest. She lives
+ in a large house with her adopted daughter Pussy, and a great many
+ servants. Her house has five rooms--parlor, dining-room, bedroom,
+ kitchen, and bath-room, where real water runs from a faucet. All
+ these rooms are furnished too lovely for anything. The windows
+ have real glass and curtains; the doors have curtains too. We have
+ a large barn (when I say _we_, I mean my brother Jack and myself,
+ for he loves dolls as well as I do), which has horses and a
+ dog-cart, in which Olive rides. We have a Park phaeton too. We
+ build our farm-yard in one corner of the room, and our fort in
+ another; these are the summer resorts. We move the things on
+ Jack's big dray and cart. We play the figures in the carpet are
+ lakes, rivers, and ponds. The dolls ride on these in our boats,
+ which go on wheels. Away off in another part of the room we put up
+ the tents. We build the railroad, and the dollies go out to the
+ camp. When we want to take them to amusement, we build our
+ theatre, which plays _Cinderella_. When they get tired of that we
+ take them to the dog show, which is Jack's collection of beautiful
+ china dogs. We have a race track, where the dolls go to the races
+ on the elevated railroad which we set up. When they get hungry we
+ put the cooking stove on the fender, with the pipe up the chimney,
+ and make a fire, and really cook. Of course we do the eating,
+ using our pretty blue and gilt dishes.
+
+ We only know one other little girl in New York, and she does not
+ care to play with dolls; so Jack and I get in a room all by
+ ourselves, and put up all these things, and I tell you we have a
+ splendid time. When we get tired we put the dollies to bed, and
+ get out their wash-tubs, boards, and irons, which we heat on the
+ little stove, and wash and iron their little clothes.
+
+ Next to reading HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE, this is the best fun we
+ have.
+
+ BESSY GUYTON.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Favors are acknowledged from Percy Schuchardt, L. P. Wilson, Willie E.
+Billings, W. L. Bradley, Belle Sisson, Cass K. Shelby, A. G. Norris,
+John Moody T., Daisy May B., Annie Quinn, Bertha A. F., Frank A.
+Harmony, Abbie Parkhurst, Jessie De L., Hattie Cohen.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Correct answers to puzzles are received from Bessie C. Morris, Florence
+Nightingale, Isabel L. Jacob, Clara B. Kelso, Lizzie, "Freeport,
+Illinois."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The following names are of those who sent answers to Wiggle No. 14 too
+late for acknowledgment with the others: Maggie and Harvey Crockett,
+Lucy P. W., Estelle R. Moshberger, Jackson, Bertie, Helen C. Edwards.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+PUZZLES FROM YOUNG CONTRIBUTORS.
+
+No. 1.
+
+ST. ANDREW'S CROSS OF COMBINED DIAMONDS.
+
+Central.--In Westmoreland. A margin. A despicable person. Bipeds. In
+Ireland.
+
+Upper Right Hand.--In game. Obscure. One of a class of laborers. A
+sea-fowl. In sport.
+
+Upper Left Hand.--In grapes. Devoured. Something dreaded by sailors. To
+blunder. In melons.
+
+Lower Right Hand.--In general. At present. A bird. Humor. In captain.
+
+Lower Left Hand.--In amethyst. A tropical vegetable. A nobleman's house
+and lands. A tumultuous crowd. In emerald.
+
+ OWLET.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+No. 2.
+
+ENIGMA.
+
+ My first is in mat, but not in rug.
+ My second in wasp, but not in bug.
+ My third is in red, but not in blue.
+ My fourth is in false, but not in true.
+ My fifth is in wren, but not in owl.
+ My sixth is in bird, but not in fowl.
+ My seventh is in calm, but not in rough.
+ My eighth is in shawl, but not in muff.
+ My ninth is in poem, but not in ditty.
+ My whole is a European city.
+
+ MAMIE.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+No. 3.
+
+EASY NUMERICAL CHARADES.
+
+ 1. My whole is a beautiful sheet of water composed of 13 letters.
+ My 8, 13, 5, 3, 9 is a river in Europe.
+ My 6, 2, 11 is a domestic animal.
+ My 4, 10, 7, 8, 12 often wakes the baby.
+ My 3, 13, 1 is always fresh.
+
+ LITTLE SISTER.
+
+ 2. My whole is composed of 12 letters, and is always in motion.
+ My 11, 2, 9, 6 can never be trusted.
+ My 4, 7, 12 is a fluid.
+ My 10, 3 is a musical term.
+ My 8, 5, 1 is much used by the Japanese.
+
+ JULIAN.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ANSWERS TO PUZZLES IN NO. 50.
+
+No. 1.
+
+ W H
+ V I A B A G
+ W I T C H - H A Z E L
+ A C E G E M
+ H L
+
+No. 2.
+
+ J U R A H A N D
+ U R A L A G U E
+ R A A B N U L L
+ A L B A D E L L
+
+No. 3.
+
+Wood-box.
+
+No. 4.
+
+1. Mustard seed. 2. Rhinoceros.
+
+No. 5.
+
+Boston.
+
+
+
+
+NEW BOOKS FOR YOUNG READERS.
+
+
+To the hosts of young readers who bade Dr. Bronson and his nephews Fred
+and Frank good-by in Hong-Kong at the end of Part First of _The Boy
+Travellers in the Far East_[1] the announcement that, by the appearance
+of Part Second of this fascinating narrative, they may once more journey
+into strange lands with their young friends, will be a welcome one.
+Starting from Hong-Kong, the boys continue their travels down the coast
+to Singapore, stopping by the way in Cochin China, Anam, Cambodia, and
+Siam. From Singapore they sail through the Malayan Archipelago to
+Batavia, in doing which they cross the equator. From Batavia they take
+long excursions into the interior of the island of Java, and here the
+reader has again to leave them for a time while they make preparations
+for further explorations of the wonderful lands of the Far East.
+
+[1] _The Boy Travellers in the Far East_. Part Second: Adventures of two
+Youths in a Journey to Siam and Java, with Descriptions of Cochin China,
+Cambodia, Sumatra, and the Malay Archipelago. By THOMAS W. KNOX.
+Illustrated. 8vo, pp. 446. New York: Harper & Brothers.
+
+The book is filled with tales of adventure by land and sea with pirates
+and wild animals, curious bits of history, accurate descriptions of
+strange people and queer customs, animals, birds, and plants. In it the
+author has so artfully blended instruction with amusement that the young
+reader is taught in spite of himself, and finds the driest facts
+interesting when presented in this charming form. The letter-press is
+supplemented by copious illustrations that appear upon nearly every
+page. The binding is very handsome, and the book bids fair to prove one
+of the notable attractions of this year's holiday season.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Most books of foreign travel are written with the view of cramming the
+minds of their readers with the greatest possible amount of information,
+and the result is apt to be a fit of mental indigestion from which the
+victim does not readily recover. In _Harry Ascott Abroad_,[2] however,
+the author has carefully avoided the text-book plan, and has confined
+himself to the simple relation of an American boy's every-day experience
+during a year's residence in Germany, and while travelling in
+Switzerland and France. The story is told in the boy's own language, and
+is made up of just such facts as will interest other boys, and at the
+same time teach them what to expect, and what mistakes to guard against,
+if they happen to find themselves in a position similar to that of Harry
+Ascott.
+
+[2] _Harry Ascott Abroad_. By MATTHEW WHITE, Jun. 16mo, pp. 94. New
+York: The Authors' Publishing Company.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Mrs. Cochran (Sidney Dayre) has earned so enviable a reputation as a
+writer of short stories for children that while the "young readers" feel
+sure that anything from her pen must be interesting, their parents are
+equally confident that the tone of the story will be healthy and pure.
+_The Queer Little Wooden Captain_[3] and _The Little Lost Girl_, the two
+stories contained in the present volume, are Christmas tales, both of
+which, without moralizing, teach how much greater are the joys of giving
+than those of receiving.
+
+[3] _The Queer Little Wooden Captain_. By SIDNEY DAYRE. 16mo, pp. 152.
+Illustrated. New York: The Authors' Publishing Company.
+
+
+
+
+HARPER'S YOUNG PEOPLE.
+
+
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+
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+November of each year.
+
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+will be understood that the subscriber desires to commence with the
+Number issued after the receipt of the order.
+
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+risk of loss.
+
+Volume I., containing the first 52 Numbers, handsomely bound in
+illuminated cloth, $3.00, postage prepaid: Cover for Volume I., 35
+cents; postage, 13 cents additional.
+
+ HARPER & BROTHERS,
+ Franklin Square, N. Y.
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration]
+
+THE PEG-TOP.
+
+
+ Spin away, spin away, round and round--
+ The hum of the top has a merry sound;
+ The peg-top's journey is just beginning,
+ Ever so long it will go on spinning.
+ Up in my hand, or down on the ground,
+ Still the peg-top goes round and round.
+ Baby looks on with eyes so bright--
+ Isn't top spinning a wonderful sight?
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: BREAD AND MILK.]
+
+BREAD AND MILK.
+
+
+ Bread and milk, bread and milk, fit for a king,
+ Plenty of sugar has been put in;
+ Mix it up well with a silver spoon,
+ Wait till it cools, and don't eat it too soon!
+
+ Milk and bread, milk and bread, isn't it nice?
+ Why! the whole basinful's gone in a trice!
+ Oh! there is many a poor little boy
+ To whom bread and milk would be a great joy.
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: FLYING THE KITE.]
+
+FLYING THE KITE.
+
+
+ Fly away, fly away, comical kite,
+ Up in the sky to a terrible height;
+ When you come back, tell us where you have been,
+ Where do the stars live, and what have you seen?
+
+
+
+
+[Illustration: MAYING.]
+
+MAYING.
+
+
+ Oh! who loves May, so sweet and gay?
+ A long, long way I've been to-day,
+ Over the fields and down the lane,
+ Into the copse, and back again;
+ Such a ramble, such a scramble,
+ Catching my dress on a blackberry bramble.
+ All the merry brown bees were humming,
+ And all the birdies sang, "Who's coming?"
+ And the butterflies came to my branch of May,
+ For I've been Queen of the Woods to-day.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg's Harper's Young People, November 2, 1880, by Various
+
+*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 43330 ***