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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Girl's Own Paper, Vol. XX, No. 991,
-December 24, 1898, by Various
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-Title: The Girl's Own Paper, Vol. XX, No. 991, December 24, 1898
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-[Illustration: THE GIRL'S OWN PAPER
-
-VOL. XX.--NO. 991.] DECEMBER 24, 1898. [PRICE ONE PENNY.]
-
-
-
-
-ABOUT PEGGY SAVILLE.
-
-BY JESSIE MANSERGH (Mrs. G. de Horne Vaizey), Author of "Sisters
-Three," etc.
-
-[Illustration: "AN ATTITUDE CALCULATED TO SHOW OFF ALL THE SPLENDOUR OF
-HER ATTIRE." (_See page 183._)]
-
-_All rights reserved._]
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-As Peggy sat writing in the study one afternoon, a shaggy head came
-peering round the door, and Robert's voice said eagerly:
-
-"Mariquita! A word in your ear! Could you come out and take a turn
-round the garden for half an hour before tea, or are you too busy?"
-
-"Not at all. I am entirely at your disposal," said Peggy elegantly, and
-the young people made their way to the cloak-room, swung on coats and
-sailor-hats, and sallied out into the fresh autumn air.
-
-"Mariquita," said Robert; then, using once more the name by which he
-chose to address Peggy in their confidential confabs, "Mariquita, I
-am in difficulties. There is a microscope advertised in _Science_
-this week that is the very thing I have been pining for for the last
-six years. I must get it, or die, but the question is--_how?_ You see
-before you a penniless man." He looked at Peggy as he spoke, and met
-her small, demure smile.
-
-"My dear and honourable sir----"
-
-"Yes, yes, I know; drop that, Mariquita! Don't take for granted, like
-Mellicent, that because a man has a title he must necessarily be a
-millionaire. Everything is comparative! My father is rich compared to
-the Vicar, but he is really hard up for a man in his position. He gets
-almost no rent for his land nowadays, and I am the third son. I haven't
-as much pocket-money in a month as Oswald gets through in a week. Now
-that microscope is twenty pounds, and if I were to ask the governor
-for it, he wouldn't give it to me, but he would sigh and look wretched
-at being obliged to refuse. He's a kind-hearted fellow, you know,
-who doesn't like to say 'No,' and I hate to worry him. Still--that
-microscope! I must have it. By hook or by crook, I must have it. I've
-set my mind on that."
-
-"I'm sure I hope you will, though for my part you must not expect me
-to look through it. I like things to be pretty, and when you see them
-through a microscope they generally look hideous. I saw my own hand
-once--ugh!" Peggy shuddered. "Twenty pounds! Well, I can only say that
-my whole worldly wealth is at your disposal. Draw on me for anything
-you like--up to seven and six! That's all the money I have till the
-beginning of the month."
-
-"Thanks!--I didn't intend to borrow, I have a better idea than that.
-I was reading a magazine the other day, and came upon a list of prize
-competitions. The first prize offered was thirty pounds, and I'm going
-to win that prize. The microscope costs only twenty pounds, but the
-extra ten would come in usefully for--I'll tell you about that later
-on! The _Piccadilly Magazine_ is very respectable and all that sort of
-thing, but the governor is one of the good old-fashioned, conservative
-fellows, who would be horrified if he saw my name figuring in it. I'm
-bound to consider his feelings, but all the same I'm going to win that
-prize. It says in the rules--I've read them through carefully--that you
-can ask your friends to help you, so that there would be nothing unfair
-about going into partnership with someone else. What I was going to
-suggest was that you and I should collaborate. I'd rather work with you
-than with any of the others, and I think we could manage it rather well
-between us. Our contribution should be sent in in your name, that is to
-say, if you wouldn't object to seeing yourself in print."
-
-"I should love it. I'm proud of my name, and it would be a new
-sensation." But Peggy spoke in absent-minded fashion, as if her
-thoughts were running on another subject. Rob had used a word which
-was unfamiliar in her ears, a big word, a word with a delightful,
-intellectual roll, and she had not the remotest idea of its meaning.
-Collaborate! Beautiful! Not for worlds would she confess her ignorance,
-yet the opportunity could not be thrown away. She must secure the
-treasure and add it to her mental store. She put her head on one side,
-and said pensively:
-
-"I shall be most happy to er--er----In what other words can I exactly
-express 'collaborate,' Rob? I do so object to repetition!"
-
-"Go shags!" returned Robert briefly. "I would do the biggest part of
-the work, of course, that's only fair, because I want two-thirds of the
-money, but you could do what you liked, and have ten pounds for your
-share. Ten pounds would come in very usefully for Christmas."
-
-"Rather! I'd get mother and father lovely presents, and Mrs.
-Asplin too; and buy books for Esther, and a little gold ring for
-Mellicent--it's her idea of happiness to have a gold ring. I'll help
-you with pleasure, Rob, and I'm sure we shall get the prize. What have
-we to do? Make up some poetry?"
-
-"Goodness, no! Fancy me making up poetry! It's to make up a calendar.
-There are subjects given for each month--sorrow, love, obedience,
-resignation--that sort of thing, and you have to give a quotation for
-each day. It will take some time, but we ought to stand a good chance.
-You are fond of reading, and know no end of poetry, and where I have
-a pull is in knowing French and German so well. I can give them some
-fine translations from the Latin and Greek too, for the matter of that,
-and it will look kind of swagger to put the authors' names underneath.
-That will impress the judges, and make 'em decide in our favour. I've
-been working at it only three days, and I've got over fifty quotations
-already. We must keep note-books in our pockets, and jot down any ideas
-that occur to us during the day, and go over them together at night.
-You will know a lot, I'm sure."
-
- "'Sorrow and silence are strong,
- and patient endurance is godlike,
- Therefore accomplish thy labour of love,
- till the heart is made godlike,'"
-
-quoted Peggy with an air, and Rob nodded approval.
-
-"That's it! That's the style! Something with a bit of a sermon in it
-to keep 'em up to the mark for the day. Bravo, Mariquita! you'll do it
-splendidly. That's settled then. We shall have to work hard, for there
-is only a month before the thing must be sent off, and we must finish
-in good time. When you leave things to the last, something is bound to
-come in the way. It will take an age to write out three hundred and
-sixty-five extracts."
-
-"It will indeed, for they must be very nicely done," said Peggy
-fastidiously. "Of course it is most important that the extracts
-themselves should be good, but it matters almost as much that they
-should look neat and attractive. Appearances go such a long way." And
-when Robert demurred and stated his opinion that the judges would not
-trouble their heads about looks, she stuck firmly to her point.
-
-"Oh, won't they though. Just imagine how you would feel if you were
-in their position, and had to look over scores of ugly uninteresting
-manuscripts. You would be bored to death, and after plodding
-conscientiously through a few dozen, you would get so mixed up that
-you would hardly be able to distinguish one from another. Then
-suddenly--suddenly"--Peggy clasped her hands with one of her favourite
-dramatic gestures--"you would see before you a dainty little volume
-prettily written, easy to read, easy to hold, nice to look at, and
-do you mean to say that your heart wouldn't give a jump, and that
-you would not take a fancy to the writer from that very moment? Of
-course you would, and so, if you please, I am going to look after the
-decorative department and see what can be done. I must give my mind
-to it----Oh! I'll tell you what would be just the thing. When I was
-in the library one day lately I saw some sweet little note-books with
-pale green leaves and gilt edges. I'll count the pages, and buy enough
-to make up three hundred and sixty-five, and twelve extra, so as to
-put one plain sheet between each month. Then we must have a cover.
-Two pieces of cardboard would do, with gilt edges, and a motto in old
-English letters, 'The months in circling orbit fly.' Have I read that
-somewhere, or did I make it up? It sounds very well. Well, what next?"
-Peggy was growing quite excited, and the restless hands were waving
-about at a great rate. "Oh, the pages! We shall have to put the date at
-the top of each. I could do that in gold ink, and make a pretty little
-skriggle--er--'_arabesque_,' I should say, underneath to give it a
-finish. Then I'd hand them on to you to write the extracts in your tiny
-little writing. Rob, it will be splendid! Do you really think we shall
-get the prize?"
-
-"I _mean_ to get it! We have a good library here, and plenty of time if
-we like to use it. I'm going to get up at six every morning. I sha'n't
-fail for want of trying, and if I miss this I'll win something else. My
-mind is made up! I'm going to buy that microscope!" Robert tossed his
-head and looked ferocious, while Peggy peered in his rugged face, and
-womanlike admired him the more for his determination.
-
-They lingered in the garden discussing details, planning out the work,
-and arranging as to the different books to be overlooked until the tea
-hour was passed, and Mrs. Asplin came to the door and called to them to
-come in.
-
-"And nothing on your feet but your thin slippers? Oh, you Peggy!"
-she exclaimed in despair. "Now you will have a cold, and ten to one
-it will fly to your throat. I shall have to fine you a penny every
-time you cross the doorstep without changing your shoes. Summer is
-over, remember. You can't be too careful in these raw, damp days. Run
-upstairs this minute and change your stockings."
-
-Peggy looked meek, and went to her room at once to obey orders; but the
-mischief was done, she shivered and could not get warm, her head ached,
-and her eyes felt heavy. Mrs. Asplin looked anxiously at her in the
-drawing-room after dinner, and finally called her to her side.
-
-"Peggy, come here! Aren't you well? Let me feel your hand. Child, it's
-like a coal! You are in a fever. Why didn't you tell me at once?"
-
-"Because I--really, it's nothing, Mrs. Asplin! Don't be worried. I
-don't know why I feel so hot. I was shivering only a minute ago."
-
-"Go straight upstairs and take a dose of ammoniated quinine. Turn on
-the fire in your room. Max! Robert! Oswald! Esther! Mellicent! will
-everyone please look after Peggy in the future, and see that she does
-not run out in her slippers!" cried Mrs. Asplin in a despairing voice,
-and Peggy bolted out of the door in haste, to escape before more
-reproaches could be hurled at her head.
-
-But an alarm of a more serious nature than a threatened cold was to
-take place before the evening was over. The young people answered
-briefly, Mrs. Asplin turned back to her book, and silence settled down
-upon the occupants of the drawing-room. It was half-past eight, the
-servants had carried away the dinner things, and were enjoying their
-evening's rest in the kitchen. The Vicar was nodding in his easy-chair,
-the house was so quiet that the tick of the old grandfather clock in
-the hall could be heard through the half-opened door. Then suddenly
-came the sound of flying footsteps, the door burst open, and in
-rushed Peggy once more, but such a Peggy, such an apparition of fear,
-suffering, and terror as brought a cry of consternation from every
-lip. Her eyes were starting from her head, her face was contorted in
-spasmodic gaspings for breath, her arms sawed the air like the sails of
-a windmill, and she flew round and round the room in a wild, unheeding
-rush.
-
-"Peggy, my child! my child! what is the matter? Oh, Austin--oh! What
-shall we do?" cried Mrs. Asplin, trying to catch hold of the flying
-arms, only to be waved off with frenzied energy. Mellicent dissolved
-into tears and retreated behind the sofa, under the impression that
-Peggy had suddenly taken leave of her senses, and practical Esther
-rushed upstairs to search for a clue to the mystery among the medicine
-bottles on Peggy's table. She was absent only for a few minutes; but
-it seemed like an hour to the watchers, for Peggy's face grew more
-and more agonised, she seemed on the verge of suffocation, and could
-neither speak, nor endure anyone to approach within yards of her mad
-career. Presently, however, she began to falter, to draw her breath in
-longer gasps, and as she did so there emerged from her lips a series of
-loud whooping sounds, like the crowing of a cock, or the noise made by
-a child in the convulsions of whooping-cough. The air was making its
-way to the lungs after the temporary stoppage, and the result would
-have been comical if any of the hearers had been in a mood for jesting,
-which, in good truth, they were not.
-
-"Thank heaven! She will be better now. Open the window and leave her
-alone. Don't try to make her speak. What in the world has the child
-been doing?" cried the Vicar wonderingly; and at that moment Esther
-entered, bearing in her hand the explanation of the mystery--a bottle
-labelled "Spirits of Ammonia," and a tumbler about an eighth full of a
-white milky-looking fluid.
-
-"They were in the front of the table. The other things had not been
-moved. I believe she has never looked at the labels, but seized the
-first bottle that came to her hand--this dreadfully strong ammonia
-which you gave her for the gnat bites when she just came."
-
-A groan of assent came from the sofa on which Peggy lay, choking no
-longer, but ghastly white, and drawing her breath in painful gasps.
-Mrs. Asplin sniffed at the contents of the tumbler, only to jerk back
-her head with watery eyes and reddened lids.
-
-"No wonder that the child was nearly choked! The marvel is that she
-had ever regained her breath after such a mistake. Her throat must
-be raw!" She hurried out of the room to concoct a soothing draught,
-at which Peggy supped at intervals during the evening, croaking out
-a hoarse, "Better, thank you!" in reply to inquiries, and looking so
-small and pathetic in her nest of cushions that the hearts of the
-beholders softened at the sight. Before bedtime, however, she revived
-considerably, and her elastic spirits coming to her aid, entertained
-the listeners with a husky but dramatic account of her proceedings. How
-she had not troubled to turn the gas full up, and had just seized the
-bottle, tilted some of the contents into a tumbler in which there was a
-small portion of water, without troubling to measure it out, and gulped
-it down without delay. Her description of the feelings which ensued
-was a really clever piece of word painting, but behind the pretence
-of horror at her own carelessness, there rang a hardly-concealed note
-of pride, as though, in thus risking her life, she had done something
-quite clever and distinguished.
-
-Mrs. Asplin exhausted herself in "Ohs!" and "Ahs!" of sympathy, and had
-nothing harsher to say than--
-
-"Well, now, dearie, you'll be more careful another time, won't you?"
-But the Vicar's long face grew longer than ever as he listened, and
-the lines deepened in his forehead. Peggy was inexperienced in danger
-signals, but Esther and Mellicent recognised the well-known signs, and
-were at no loss to understand the meaning of that quiet "A word with
-you in the study, Mariquita, if you please!" with which he rose from
-the breakfast-table next morning.
-
-Peggy's throat was still sore, and she fondly imagined that anxiety
-on its behalf was the cause of the summons, but she was speedily
-undeceived, for the Vicar motioned towards a chair, and said, in short
-grave sentences, as his manner was when annoyed--
-
-"I wish to speak to you about the event of last night, my dear. I am
-afraid that you hardly realise the matter in its true light. I was not
-at all pleased with the manner in which you gave your explanation. You
-appeared to imagine that you had done something clever and amusing. I
-take a very different view. You showed a reprehensible carelessness
-in trifling with medicines in the dark; it might have caused you your
-life, or, at best, a serious injury. As it was, you brought pain upon
-yourself, and gave us all a serious alarm. I see nothing amusing in
-such behaviour, but consider it stupid, and careless to an almost
-criminal extent."
-
-Peggy stood motionless, eyes cast down, hands clasped before her, a
-picture of injured innocence. She did not say a word in self-defence,
-but her feelings were so plainly written on her face that the Vicar's
-eyes flashed with impatience.
-
-"Well, what have you to say?"
-
-Peggy sighed in dolorous fashion.
-
-"I am sorry; I know it was careless. I am always doing things like
-that. So is Arthur. So was father when he was a boy. It's in the
-family. It's unfortunate, but----"
-
-"Mariquita," said the Vicar sternly, "you are _not_ sorry! If I had
-seen that you were penitent, I should not have spoken, for you would
-have been sufficiently punished by your own sufferings, but you are not
-sorry; you are, on the whole, rather proud of the escapade! Look into
-your own heart and see if it is not so?"
-
-He paused, looking at her with grave, expectant eyes, but there was
-no sign of conviction upon the set face. The eyes were still lowered,
-the lips drooped with an expression of patient endurance. There was
-silence in the room while Peggy studied the carpet, and the Vicar gazed
-at her downcast face. A moment before he had been on the verge of
-anger, but the sternness melted away in that silence, and gave place to
-an anxious tenderness. Here was a little human soul committed to his
-care--how could he help? how best guide and train? The long, grave face
-grew beautiful in that moment with the expression which it wore every
-Sunday as he gazed around the church at the beginning of the sermon,
-noting this one and that, having a swift realisation of their needs and
-failings, and breathing a prayer to God that He would give to his lips
-the right word, to his heart the right thought to meet the needs of his
-people. Evidently sternness and outspoken blame was not the best way to
-touch the girl before him. He must try another mode.
-
-"Peggy," he said quietly, "do you think you realise what a heavy
-responsibility we laid upon ourselves when we undertook the care of
-you for these three years? If any accident happened to you beneath
-our roof, have you ever imagined what would be our misery and remorse
-at sending the news to your parents? About their feelings I do not
-speak; you can realise them for yourself. We safeguard you with every
-precaution in our power; we pray morning and night that you may be
-preserved in safety; is it too much to ask that you will do your part
-by showing more forethought, and by exercising some little care in the
-daily duties of life? I ask it for our sakes as well as your own."
-
-A faint pink flush spread over Peggy's cheeks; she gulped nervously and
-raised her eyes to the Vicar's face. Twice her lips opened as if to
-speak, but the natural reserve, which made it agony to her to express
-her deepest feelings, closed them again before a word had been spoken.
-The question was not answered, but a little hand shot out and nestled
-in Mr. Asplin's with a spasmodic grip which was full of eloquence.
-
-"Yes, dear, I know you will! I know you will!" he said, answering the
-unspoken promise, and looking down at her with one of his sweet, kindly
-smiles. "It will be a comfort to my wife as well as myself. She is very
-nervous about you. She was upstairs three times in the night to satisfy
-herself that you were well after your fright, and is too tired herself
-to come downstairs this morning. She is always bright and cheery, but
-she is not very strong. You would be sorry to make her ill."
-
-No answer, only another grip of the hand, and a sudden straightening
-of the lips as if they were pressed together to avoid an involuntary
-trembling. There is something especially touching in the sight of
-restrained emotion, and as the Vicar thought of his own two daughters,
-his heart was very tender over the girl whose parents were separated
-from her by six thousand miles of land and sea.
-
-"Well, now, dear, I have said my say and that is an end of it. I
-don't like finding fault, but my dear wife has thrown that duty on my
-shoulders by being too tender-hearted to say a word of blame even when
-it is needed. Her method works very well, as a rule, but there are
-occasions when it would be criminal to withhold a just reprimand." The
-Vicar stopped short and a spasm of laughter crossed his face. Peggy's
-fingers had twitched within his own as he spoke those last two words,
-and her eyes had dilated with interest. He knew as well as if he had
-been told that she was gloating over the new expression, and mentally
-noting it for future use. Nothing, however, could have been sweeter
-or more natural than the manner in which she sidled against him, and
-murmured--
-
-"Thank you so much. I am sorry! I will truly try," and he watched her
-out of the room with a smile of tender amusement.
-
-"A nice child--a good child--feels deeply. I can rely upon her to do
-her best."
-
-Robert was hanging about in the passage, ready, as usual, to fulfil his
-vows of support, and Peggy slid her hand through his arm and sauntered
-slowly with him towards the schoolroom. Like the two girls, he had been
-at no loss to understand the reason of the call to the study, and would
-fain have expressed his sympathy, but Peggy stopped him with uplifted
-finger.
-
-"No, no--he was perfectly right. You must not blame him. I have been
-guilty of reprehensible carelessness, and merited a reprimand!"
-
-(_To be continued._)
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
-SOCIAL INCIDENTS IN THE LIFE OF AN EAST END GIRL.
-
-
-PART I.
-
-AN EVENING AT A GIRLS' CLUB.
-
-I first made Belinda Ann's acquaintance at a social evening at a club
-in Bethnal Green to which I had been invited by the lady who had
-instituted it.
-
-In my innocence and ignorance (for at that time I was unacquainted
-with the manners and customs of the East End) I took my little roll
-of music in my hand, thinking I should be expected to contribute to
-the evening's entertainment; but on arrival I found that this was not
-necessary, as the girls were quite capable of amusing themselves and us
-too.
-
-On certain occasions a fixed programme was arranged and carried out by
-friends from the West End, but this happened to be an "off night," when
-the members did pretty much as they pleased, my hostess leaving them to
-their own devices entirely, and not interfering unless their spirits
-threatened to get too boisterous.
-
-As she truly said: "You cannot expect the same manners and etiquette
-here that you find among Lady Clara Vere de Vere and her friends at
-their aristocratic club near Grosvenor Square, but my girls have a
-great sense of honour and chivalry, and a word from me is generally
-sufficient."
-
-The club-room was at the back of a large, old-fashioned house which at
-one time, long, long ago, stood in its own extensive grounds in the
-midst of a peaceful, rural neighbourhood.
-
-Now it was hemmed in on all sides by streets and houses teeming with
-life, and the only relic of its former grandeur left was a tiny piece
-of ground in front.
-
-Still, a certain air of aristocratic calm hung about it, and after my
-recent long drive through the hot, crowded streets, I breathed a sigh
-of relief when the front door closed behind me and I found myself in
-the spacious entrance-hall.
-
-I followed the neat maid-servant (herself an East Ender born and bred)
-along this out into a little paved yard, which we crossed, and up a
-flight of break-neck stairs into the club-room.
-
-It was a long, narrow apartment, with a low platform at one end, and
-the wooden walls were hung with gay-coloured bunting interspersed with
-various flags, a few pictures from Christmas numbers, and some framed
-texts.
-
-Odd strips of carpet, matting and rugs, covered the floor and on these
-stood small tables laden with magazines, books and games, while little
-chairs stood here and there not in stiff rows but in conversational
-attitudes, so to speak.
-
-A fixed bench ran all round the walls, a piano (rather the worse for
-wear inside and out) stood in one corner of the platform, and a few
-plants in pots disguised by crinkled paper completed the furniture.
-
-Judging from the noise that greeted me when I entered, the lungs of
-Belinda Ann and her friends were in fairly good condition, and I felt
-distinctly alarmed as I advanced, for they all turned and stared at
-me with one consent, making frank and audible remarks on my personal
-appearance and dress.
-
-The room was crowded with girls, tall and short, dark and fair, fat and
-thin, very few of whom were playing games or reading, but all of whom
-were chattering as fast as their tongues would let them.
-
-I was relieved when the lady who had invited me stepped forward to
-shake hands and at once piloted me up the room (for she knew I wanted
-to learn all I could about my East End sisters) whispering as she went,
-"I'm going to introduce Belinda Ann to you. You'll find out all you
-want to know from her," and next minute I found myself deposited next
-a girl who surveyed me with a mixture of good-humoured contempt and
-watchful suspicion.
-
-The first was due to my small size, the second to a lurking conviction
-that I wanted to patronise, or as she afterwards expressed it, "Come
-the toff over her."
-
-As soon as she found out I was far from wishing to do this, she became
-more friendly, and assured my hostess that she'd take care of the
-"lydy."
-
-Belinda Ann was a head and shoulders taller than myself and broad in
-proportion, although she was only eighteen. She possessed a quantity
-of black hair which came down to her eyebrows in front in a thick,
-straight fringe and was beautifully bright and clean. Brown eyes looked
-fearlessly at you from under the fringe, and her whole manner was that
-of a girl who, ever since she could walk, had had to fight for herself
-and protect herself, and had done it too.
-
-You couldn't imagine anyone taking a liberty with Belinda Ann, although
-she was hail-fellow-well-met with everyone.
-
-She might be a little rough in her manners, and not always too refined
-in her speech, but Belinda Ann had a heart of gold, was as true as
-steel to her friends, and thoroughly enjoyed life, taking the sweet
-with the bitter, spending money royally when she had it, and cheerfully
-going without when times were bad.
-
-This evening she was attired in a peacock-blue cashmere and plush
-dress, which had seen its best days, almost covered by a large apron,
-not so clean as it had once been, and surmounted by a limp black straw
-hat adorned with some dejected-looking black feathers without a vestige
-of curl about them, and various dirty white flowers which flopped
-aimlessly over the brim.
-
-I noticed that her boots were strong and good, and that near her lay
-a thick, handsome shawl, and in time I learnt that these two items of
-dress rank next in importance to the famous feathers, and that every
-true East Ender insists on having them of the best quality, and pays a
-good price for them.
-
-Belinda Ann, meanwhile, having exhausted her interest in me, was
-turning to exchange "chaff" with her other neighbour, when, with an
-inward gasp, I plunged boldly into conversation.
-
-"Do you come here every evening?" I asked.
-
-"Depends!" was the abrupt answer, given in an off-hand, defiant sort
-of way which characterised her manner with strangers. "P'raps I do an'
-p'raps I don't!" and her look so plainly added, "What's it to you?"
-that I refrained from pursuing the subject.
-
-"You all seem very lively," I hazarded next, with a look round.
-
-"So you'd be to get a chance to do somethin' beside work!" was the
-fierce reply.
-
-This made a capital opening to the question I was longing to lead up
-to, namely, "What do you do all day?"
-
-"Oh, I'm engyged in chemistry," was the proud reply, accompanied by a
-visible swelling of her whole person.
-
-"Chemistry!" I ejaculated, rather awe-struck at finding her so clever.
-
-"'Ere, don't you believe 'er!" struck in a fair, florid girl next her
-on the other side. "She's bluffin' yer! She only sticks the lybels on
-the bottles at the cord-liver oil factry over the wy."
-
-Whereupon Belinda Ann, with perfect good-humour, made a grab at the
-other's hat and a friendly little tussle ensued, accompanied by shrieks
-of laughter and a brisk interchange of chaff.
-
-As soon as this interlude was over and they had once more settled down,
-I took up the thread of conversation again.
-
-"And are all these girls engaged in sticking----I mean, in the
-chemistry?" I inquired.
-
-"No," she retorted; "some's jam an' some's pickles, but the jams are
-a low lot!" and the air of inexpressible scorn with which she said it
-would not have disgraced a West End beauty alluding to another, "who is
-not in our set, my dear."
-
-I began to think my hostess had made a mistake in assigning me to
-Belinda Ann, as the latter seemed more disposed to snub me than
-anything else, and I was rather relieved when the piano struck up and
-the girls began to dance.
-
-There were no men present, but this did not at all interfere with their
-happiness, and I sat lost in amazement at their extraordinary agility
-and wonderful steps.
-
-Belinda Ann (or as I heard her friends call her, Blinderann) was in no
-wise behind the others, and sprang hither and thither with the best.
-
-My hostess sank into a seat beside me and murmured apologetically--
-
-"I let them do this to work off a little of their exuberant spirits,
-for they would never sit still a whole evening, and would fight
-probably if they had no other outlet. Some nights, if there is any
-specially good concert or entertainment, I allow each girl to bring
-one male relative or friend, but oddly enough they don't often avail
-themselves of the permission. On an informal evening like this, when
-there are only girls, I don't think a little physical exercise does
-them any harm, and it tires them out so that they will listen to
-anything I have to say to them afterwards. If I drew the rein too
-tight, they would all disperse to the four winds and I should never get
-hold of them again."
-
-I agreed, and presently seeing a girl leaning up against the wall, I
-plucked up courage and asked her if she would care to have me as a
-partner.
-
-She seemed slightly surprised, but consented graciously, and we took a
-few turns together.
-
-I flattered myself I had got on fairly well, and felt so elated at my
-success that by-and-by I sought Belinda Ann, who was fanning herself
-vigorously with her hat, and requested the pleasure.
-
-[Illustration: ENVY.]
-
-Her answer rather stunned me.
-
-"No, thank'ee. I've been watchin' yer an' your style won't do fer me!"
-
-Before I had time to reply she was off again, taking part in some
-very pretty figures in which narrow coloured ribbons were plaited and
-unplaited as the girls holding the ends moved hither and thither.
-
-As soon as everyone was thoroughly tired and disposed to sit quiet for
-half an hour or so, a girl (a stranger from the West End like myself)
-was asked by the hostess to play something, and accordingly, thinking
-as I should have done, that they preferred lively tunes, sat down and
-began to rattle off some "catchy" popular airs.
-
-She was unceremoniously stopped by Belinda Ann--
-
-"'Ere, we don't want that rot!"
-
-"Oh," mildly replied the unfortunate pianist, not quite knowing what to
-say; "I thought you liked variety?"
-
-"No, we don't," retorted the other, misunderstanding her and thinking
-she meant the music hall close by; "the V'riety costs tuppence an' we
-can't 'ford it."
-
-"Well, what would you like?" was the inquiry.
-
-"Give us 'We are rout on the ocean syling,' or 'God be with you till
-we meet agyne,'" and this request being complied with, these favourite
-hymns were shouted out at the top of their voices, Belinda Ann's in
-particular being like a clarion.
-
-After this a diversion was created by one of the "pickles" volunteering
-a recitation which she gave with a good deal of dramatic power;
-then another girl sang a little song, and Belinda Ann followed with
-a second, and so the evening wore away to its close; but I felt
-dissatisfied, for I seemed no nearer attaining my object than before.
-
-Taking the opportunity, I forcibly detained Belinda Ann as she was
-drifting by, and diffidently observed--
-
-"You've told me what you work at, but how do you amuse yourself?"
-
-"'Ow? There ain't much difficulty 'bout that!" she returned scornfully.
-"There's this sort o' thing, an' bank 'ollerdys, an' weddins, an'
-funerals, an' launchin' ships, an'-----"
-
-"I wish you'd let me go with you to some of these!" I eagerly
-interrupted.
-
-She looked dubiously at me for a minute, thinking I was joking, but
-seeing I was in earnest, remarked casually--
-
-"Well, I don't mind ef I do, but it's a bit rough sometimes fer the
-likes o' you."
-
-"Oh, I sha'n't mind," I joyfully replied. "When can I begin?"
-
-"A friend o' mine's goin' to be married the dy after ter-morrer," she
-said graciously. "I could get yer an invite, if yer liked."
-
-"Do!" was my ecstatic response. "Where shall we meet?"
-
-"'Ere," she returned. "Yer can't go wanderin' about these streets by
-yerself, an' it wouldn't do fer your grand friends to see me a-knockin'
-at your door!"
-
-I was trying in vain to assure her that she was quite wrong, when
-she suddenly rammed her hat viciously down on her head, slung her
-shawl round her like a woollen whirlwind, and with the brief remark,
-"G'night," was gone. I also soon afterwards took my leave, having first
-told my hostess about the proposed expedition.
-
-She looked a little anxious, but her face cleared when she heard that
-Belinda Ann was coming with me.
-
-"That's all right," she observed, with a sigh of relief. "She's to be
-trusted to see that you come to no harm; but don't leave her for a
-minute, and don't wear jewellery or carry much money."
-
-I promised, and went home full of anticipation at the idea of the new
-world about to open before my delighted eyes.
-
-(_To be continued._)
-
-
-
-
-QUEENS AS NEEDLEWOMEN.
-
-BY EMMA BREWER.
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-After the death of Jean D'Albret a hundred years or more passed before
-any Queen distinguished herself specially as a needlewoman, and by the
-time Queen Mary, Princess of Orange, came to the throne, needlework as
-an employment for the high-born had quite gone out of fashion.
-
-She, however, seemed to have the love of it born in her. Every hour
-not occupied with devotion and business was spent by her in all kinds
-of needlework; in fact, she worked so well and so constantly that one
-might have supposed she was earning her daily bread.
-
-She regarded idleness as the greatest corrupter of human nature, and
-she believed that if the mind had no employment it would create some of
-the worst sort for itself.
-
-She tried to impress this upon the ladies of her Court, who had fallen
-into sad habits of idleness which, she assured them, not only wasted
-their time, but exposed them to many temptations.
-
-It was to remedy this and to imbue them with her love of work that she
-assembled her ladies every day and worked with them for two or three
-hours, and while thus employed, one was appointed to read aloud some
-interesting book.
-
-As usual, the Queen's example was followed by all classes of women and
-girls in the kingdom, and it became as much the fashion to work as it
-had been to be idle.
-
-This example came in the very nick of time, for it was stated on good
-authority, that "women had become quite mischievous from lack of
-employment."
-
-This action of the Queen, which seems but a small thing, was in reality
-a great step towards bettering the age.
-
-For proofs of this Queen's own beautiful work, one has only to go to
-Hampton Court Palace where much of it is still to be seen.
-
-(Before leaving the seventeenth century, I should like to mention a
-quaint fact. It is, that a Catherine Sloper is buried in the cloisters
-of Westminster Abbey--date 1620. Her epitaph is, "Exquisite at her
-needle." I thought it so curious, standing alone as it does.)
-
-Coming to the middle of the eighteenth century, we find a group of
-royal needlewomen, most of whom found help and comfort in the art of
-needlework.
-
-What, for example, would poor Marie Antoinette, wife of Louis XVI.,
-have done without it in prison, or Josephine, wife of Napoleon, in her
-retirement, or Queen Charlotte in her domestic sorrow?
-
-To begin with Marie Antoinette. She was devoted to needlework, even in
-her happy and prosperous days. In her own private room at Versailles
-the low chairs surrounding that in which she usually sat were always
-full of workbaskets and bags containing wools, silks, and canvas;
-these, together with the beautiful designs for the tapestry, were
-bought at the firm of Dubuquoy.
-
-The Queen's hands were never idle; she was like a busy bee always at
-work even when chatting with friends and visitors or waiting with her
-bonnet on for the King to walk with her.
-
-Not only was she clever at embroidery and tapestry, but she could both
-mend and make her dresses, her mantles, and under-linen; she could also
-trim her hats and mend her shoes.
-
-Madame Elizabeth, her sister-in-law, who was with her all through her
-sorrow, was equally clever with her needle, and the two together have
-left some beautiful work in silk and wool on canvas.
-
-When she quitted her life at Versailles, she did not give up her
-needlework; but inquietude and anxiety assailed her as she feverishly
-sorted her wools in the Tuileries, hearing all the time the menaces and
-threats of the howling crowd outside.
-
-Both in the Tuileries and in the Temple the Queen and Madame Elizabeth
-did very simple work, that is to say, work not requiring concentration
-of thought, which would have been impossible for them under the
-circumstances. One can picture them, silent and sad, with heads bent
-and speaking little, while their needles passed in and out the canvas
-watered with tears.
-
-Yet so long as they were allowed to work there was some comfort left
-them, something wherewith to beguile the time.
-
-Pauline de Tourzelle, the daughter of the governess, was taken with the
-Royal Family when they were imprisoned in the Temple, but she had no
-dress save that she had on. As some of Madame Elizabeth's clothes had
-arrived, she gave the girl one of her dresses, but it did not fit her,
-therefore the Queen and Madame Elizabeth set to work and re-made it.
-
-One of the pieces of work Marie Antoinette did in the Temple fell
-into the hands of the Bernard family at Lille, by whom it is greatly
-treasured.
-
-The account of the way the Royal Family passed their time in the Temple
-is very pathetic. When at four o'clock the King slept in his arm-chair,
-the Queen and Princesses worked at their tapestry or knitting, while
-the little Dauphin learnt his lessons, and after the King had retired
-for the night they mended their clothes or those of the King and the
-Dauphin.
-
-It is stated that the King's coat became ragged, and as Madame
-Elizabeth mended it, she had to bite off the thread with her teeth, as
-the scissors had been taken away.
-
-So long as they were allowed to employ themselves with needlework there
-was comfort for them, and yet more, for by their work they were able
-to keep up some sort of correspondence with their friends outside the
-prison. It is just possible that the jailors had a suspicion of this.
-Anyhow, the time came when all their sewing materials and tools were
-taken from them and they were desolate indeed.
-
-Subsequently when Marie Antoinette was removed to the Conciergerie, a
-place of confinement of the lowest order, her suffering was greatly
-increased at not being allowed to work. The jailors refused even
-knitting-needles. At length the thought came to her of drawing out some
-threads from the stuffing of her bed, which, with two wooden skewers,
-she knitted into garters.
-
-Some of the work done by Marie Antoinette and Madame Elizabeth during
-the last two years of their lives is still in existence, and consists
-of hangings six feet by four. The groundwork of the tapestry is in
-black wool, with bouquets of flowers, roses, pinks, and convolvulus, on
-coarse canvas.
-
-Some of these hangings were acquired by Rome in 1881.
-
-The Empress Josephine, wife of Napoleon Buonaparte, both loved and
-excelled in the art of needlework, and it certainly was of the greatest
-possible comfort and solace to her during the years of her retirement.
-
-Like Marie Antoinette, she always worked at her embroidery or tapestry
-when receiving her most intimate friends, and chatting with them late
-in the evening.
-
-After her separation from Napoleon she took up her abode in beautiful
-Malmaison, where, between botany and needlework, she spent most of her
-time. The hangings of the saloon were entirely her own work, and the
-exquisite furniture of her drawing-room was upholstered in embroidery
-and tapestry worked by herself and her ladies in previous happy years.
-
-Needlework was not infrequently put on one side during the evening
-hours, in order that Josephine, her ladies, and guests, might make lint
-for the Sisters of Charity, who were greatly in need of it for the
-wounded soldiers.
-
-We now come to our Queen Charlotte, wife of George III. Had it not
-been for the intense delight she took in the cultivation of decorative
-needlework, the art itself might have been forgotten.
-
-She was not only very fond of needlework, but exceedingly anxious that
-the Princesses should excel in the art.
-
-In the room where she usually sat with her family were some cane-bottom
-chairs, and as an amusement in their play hours she taught the little
-Princesses the different stitches on this rough substitute for
-canvas. As the children grew older a portion of each day was devoted
-to needlework, and with their mother for teacher they became very
-accomplished needlewomen.
-
-The Queen herself embroidered the dresses which the Princesses wore
-on the coming of age of the Prince of Wales. They were white crêpe
-embroidered with silver.
-
-She worked several sets of chairs, which are now at Frogmore and
-Windsor. These she did in her early days. Later in life she employed
-herself almost entirely with knitting.
-
-The Princess Royal, when only ten years old, was such an accomplished
-needlewoman that she worked a suit of rich embroidery for her brother,
-the Prince of Wales, which he wore on his birthday.
-
-Queen Charlotte used to find the strict English Sunday hang heavily
-on her hands. Her industrious fingers "ached," as she said, "for
-employment. If I read all day my poor eyes get tired. I do not like to
-go to sleep, so I lock my door that nobody may be shocked, and take my
-knitting for a little while, and then I read a good book again."
-
-Her chief delight was needlework. When in the morning the weather was
-unfavourable, her Majesty occupied herself with needlework, and in the
-afternoon she worked while the King read to her.
-
-When it was known that the British troops in Holland required flannel
-waistcoats to screen them from the severe cold and insalubrity of
-the soil, the Queen Charlotte sent to London immediately for a large
-quantity of flannel, and she and the elder Princesses cut out several
-dozens on the very day it was sent. The poor in the neighbourhood of
-Windsor were employed in making the waistcoats.
-
-One of her most important acts in connection with needlework was the
-establishment of an institution for training and educating in an
-accomplished manner the daughters of poor clergy and decayed tradesmen.
-
-She purchased a house and grounds in Buckinghamshire, where a lady of
-high attainments was placed at a salary of £500 a year to instruct the
-pupils in plain needlework, embroidery, and tapestry.
-
-The work done in this institution was exquisite. For example, the
-dresses worn at Court on New Year's Day, 1787, by Queen Charlotte
-and the two elder Princesses were made there. The state bed of Queen
-Charlotte, together with several ottomans now in Hampton Court Palace,
-which are highly-finished pieces of embroidery, were executed by the
-pupils in this school.
-
-Few people knew how much good Queen Charlotte did in a quiet way.
-
-One never thinks of Catherine II. of Russia as devoting any time to
-needlework, yet we find that she worked and presented to Voltaire a
-likeness of herself, which he placed in his chamber at Ferney. It is
-still in existence in Ferney, but very much faded, and instead of
-hanging on the wall as formerly in the place of honour, it is now
-placed in a dark corner of the room.
-
-Once again needlework took a back place until our Queen Adelaide
-introduced it as a fashion, and required of all ladies who were invited
-guests at her Court that they should be good needlewomen, otherwise she
-could not receive them.
-
-It was a bold thing to do even for a queen, but it turned out well,
-causing ladies who took it up for convenience to become skilled workers
-and to like the occupation. Queen Adelaide herself was a beautiful
-needlewoman, and set an example to all her people.
-
-Thus we have seen how our queens have kept alive the useful and
-ornamental art of needlework--an art invented by woman and kept going
-by her for the necessities, comfort, and ornament of the whole peoples
-of the world.
-
-Dr. Johnson says: "Women have a great advantage, viz., that they may
-take up with little things without disgracing themselves; a man cannot
-except by fiddling." I suppose he refers to needlework.
-
-It is an occupation that allows the thoughts and tongue of the worker
-full liberty; indeed, it is woman's pretty excuse for thought.
-
-We have noted its power in the lives of the highest of the land--how
-it soothes sorrow, calms the troubled mind, and causes solitary hours
-to pass more pleasantly, and, as asserted by some rude man, it keeps
-us women out of mischief. But whatever it does or does not do, it is
-without doubt a gentle, graceful, elegant, and feminine occupation.
-
-These papers would not be complete without mentioning the work of our
-dear Queen Victoria, who in her moments of leisure knits warm garments
-for the poor. These may be seen in many a cottage round about Balmoral.
-
-
-
-
-CHRONICLES OF AN ANGLO-CALIFORNIAN RANCH.
-
-BY MARGARET INNES.
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-THE JOURNEY DOWN SOUTH. HOUSEKEEPING. CHINAMEN.
-
-The journey from San Francisco to San Miguel, some six hundred miles,
-we took by steamer, and it was the most delightful episode of all our
-Californian experiences. It was the month of April, and with exquisite
-weather; the sea was like a pond, so calm and still; the sun was not
-too hot, and there were numberless interesting living things to watch
-as we moved along the summer sea. Several enormous whales went past,
-generally in couples, their great fat backs rising out of the water
-side by side, and passing our boat swiftly and with the greatest ease,
-when we would see them in a few moments, far in the distance, spurting
-up big fountains of spray. Not far off from the whales were generally
-flocks of the tiny whale birds, which seemed to use these monsters as
-their jackals, feeding greedily on the shoals of fish they drive before
-them, so greedily indeed, that many of them were too gorged and heavy
-to rise out of the water and our way, but, after a helpless attempt,
-would duck under only just in time. The flying fish were more alert,
-and would rise away out of the water, going many yards through the air
-before dropping again into the sea, and glittering with every rainbow
-colour in the sunshine.
-
-The coast scenery is not beautiful; it is too bare and dry-looking,
-especially after passing Santa Barbara, but the glamour of the southern
-sun is over everything, and gives all a caressing smile, at any rate,
-from a distance. It was a delight to see these wonderful effects again,
-and we felt glad to be once more in the warm sunshine.
-
-When we arrived at the bay of San Miguel late in the afternoon of the
-fourth day, it looked so radiantly beautiful in the soft glow of the
-setting sun, as if it might indeed be the gate into a real land of
-promise; a land flowing with milk and honey.
-
-It is a splendid bay, and the position of the town is quite ideal,
-and though the most has not been made of its possibilities, many
-improvements are going on steadily. Given money and taste, it should be
-one of the most lovely places in the world.
-
-We found comfortable rooms in a boarding-house, and settled down to
-rest awhile from searching and questioning. The boys went to school as
-in San Francisco. These free State schools are exceedingly good. The
-teachers are among the most charming ladies we have met, and the plan
-of using the same books, and the same system of teaching all over the
-State, saves much loss of time, since a child coming to a new school
-can at once be placed in exactly the same position where he left off,
-in his former school, some three hundred miles away.
-
-But in spite of our determination to let ourselves drift for a time,
-we were very soon drawn into the same old probing and exploring, more
-especially as we were delighted with the climate of San Miguel. On the
-strength of this, and because our English hearts were hungering for
-some place more homelike than any boarding-house can ever be, we took
-a little house, hired the necessary furniture, and began our first
-experiences of Chinamen as general servants.
-
-We had the most wonderful procession of Celestials through the little
-kitchen before we left that wee house. There was no room convenient for
-the Chinaman's bedroom, without giving him one close to our own, which
-was not to be thought of, so the arrangement was, that when supper was
-over, and the work done, he should retire to Chinatown, coming back in
-good time in the morning to get breakfast and do his other duties. He
-seemed quite pleased with this plan, and we got along swimmingly for a
-fortnight. Then he dropped the news casually to me that he was going
-to Los Angeles the next day. When I exclaimed at the shortness of the
-notice, he beamed all over, and said, "Me bling other boy, him allie
-lightie, him stay."
-
-Before I had quite made up my mind what to do, I heard breathless
-jabbering in the kitchen, and on going in there, was introduced by Sing
-Lee to Quong Wong, our new cook. Both of them were very friendly and
-smiling. No. 1 was showing No. 2 where everything was kept, and giving
-him what sounded like most eloquent instructions about his duties, both
-of them being very grave and business-like over this. I did not seem
-to be needed, and so quietly went back to the sitting-room. Supper was
-prepared and cooked by the two together to an unending accompaniment of
-Chinese chatter.
-
-This was the beginning of the procession. Some men stayed a week,
-others three weeks or a month, and each brought and carefully installed
-his successor, I taking no part whatever, except to learn a new Chinese
-name. We had tall fat fellows, tall lean ones, little dumpy ones and
-spare wiry ones; all of them clever and quick beyond anything I had
-ever seen or known. They keep themselves exquisitely neat, in their
-white linen coats and aprons, which seem always to remain spotless.
-Their hands are perfectly fascinating; such delicate tapering fingers,
-and such a masterly way of touching everything. One member of the
-profession, I remember, who had the most dainty taper fingers, was
-very fond of music, and, seeing that I was interested, sat down very
-simply at my Broadwood grand (the only piece of furniture which we
-had brought from Frisco) and played some hymns quite nicely. He used
-to sing, too, at his work--all day--in a curious high falsetto, of
-which he seemed very proud. He had learnt to play the piano at the
-mission schools, where many of them go, and are converted--so they say.
-But they find the free lessons in English, which are given there, so
-cheap and convenient, that their motives in being converted are rather
-mixed. When he left me, it was to go the very next day to San Francisco
-on most important business, so he said. That, of course, was only
-the usual way of giving notice, and did not prevent his greeting me
-smilingly whenever I chanced to meet him in the streets of San Miguel.
-He came to the rescue also, when, through some hitch, the chain of
-succession was broken, and I was left to struggle alone in my little
-kitchen, and he stayed with me till he could find another "boy." I
-began to be haunted by a story I had heard often repeated. A certain
-lady was much puzzled and distressed because she could never keep any
-Chinaman beyond a few days; they would arrive, smiling and seemingly
-much pleased with everything, but invariably on the third or fourth day
-they would insist upon leaving at once. At last, in despair, the poor
-mistress persuaded her Chinaman to explain the mystery to her, before
-he had carried himself and his bundle away.
-
-He led her to a dark corner of the kitchen, and showed her some Chinese
-writing high up on the wall, which be interpreted, "too much talkee
-here." That was all. But it had been enough to upset all the comfort of
-the household.
-
-Probably after that she took the hint and let her Chinaman do the work
-in his own way, with as few words or instructions from her as possible.
-They are so marvellously clever in taking up the work of a new place
-the very moment they arrive, exactly as though they had been always in
-this one house only, that it is no wonder they resent any interference;
-and the sooner one learns to leave them entirely to themselves, the
-sooner one reaches some kind of peace.
-
-However, I found to my relief, that no secret sign had gone out
-against myself or the house; the difficulty was the long daily walk to
-Chinatown. With their small feet and uncomfortable shoes, they are all
-bad walkers, and each in turn had tired of the effort, and handed the
-place over to a friend. This explanation, kindly given me by Mr. Kee
-Mane, who kept the Chinese stores, lifted a weight from my mind, and I
-resigned myself to continuing my lessons in fresh Chinese names.
-
-(_To be continued._)
-
-
-
-
-[Illustration: A WINTER NIGHT.]
-
-
-
-
-A CAROL OF FOOTPRINTS.
-
-BY NORA HOPPER.
-
-
- 'Twixt snow and snow in their poor apparel
- The singers come with their lightsome carol,
- On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
- The singers come in a huddled crowd
- Singing "Gloria" low and "Gloria" loud,
- On Christmas Day in the morning.
-
- Under the tread of so many feet
- Snow turns mud in the lamplit street,
- On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
- Yet you may see while the dawn endure
- Shining footsteps from door to door,
- On Christmas Day in the morning.
-
- Shining prints of a little child,
- Feet in the mud set, undefiled,
- On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day.
- A little while do the footprints stay
- Till the clear dawn deepens to rosy day,
- To Christmas Day in the morning.
-
- And those who have looked on the footprints bright,
- They know, in the dusk 'twixt day and night,
- (On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,)
- That Christ has passed with the passing feet
- Of folk that praised Him in carols sweet
- On Christmas Day in the morning.
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-
-LESSONS FROM NATURE.
-
-BY JEAN A. OWEN, Author of "Forest, Field and Fell," etc.
-
-
-PART III.
-
-THE PERSEVERING SPIDER.
-
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-
-Can any pleasant moral lesson be learned from the spider? I fancy
-some of our readers asking--the spider, whom many regard as the most
-treacherous, cruel, and unrelenting of those creatures who lie in wait
-for prey? By the song "Will you walk into my parlour? said the spider
-to the fly," in the nursery, several generations of children have been
-early prejudiced against this useful and most intelligent insect.
-
-When they are a little older, it is true, the spider is held up to them
-as a wonderful example of perseverance in that story of King Robert the
-Bruce, who, when he was banished from his country, lying in concealment
-in a miserable hovel, and considering whether it would not be well to
-give up the struggle to secure his own, and with it restore freedom to
-his country, was attracted by the sight of a spider hanging at the
-end of a thread and trying to swing from one part of the cabin roof
-to another in order there to fix its line. Six times whilst the King
-watched it attempted to do this and failed. The Bruce remembered then
-that he also had made just six attempts--that is, fought six battles
-with his enemies, and without success. "Now," thought he, "if that
-spider tries a seventh time and succeeds, I will take it as a good omen
-for myself, and will also try my fortune a seventh time." The spider
-reached the beam, and Bruce went forth to victory after victory.
-
-The disgust aroused by the spider is by no means a just one, and the
-fear some people have of these insects is most unreasonable and absurd.
-In tropical countries the bites of some are dangerous, but not nearly
-so much so as is supposed. Our own spiders are harmless enough. I never
-destroy the webs they make in my garden, the circular nets which they
-stretch from one branch to another, which are considered by experts to
-show a perfection of weaving, whilst those webs which are woven in odd
-corners of our dwellings reveal an intelligence in their arrangement
-which is perfectly marvellous. I heard a clever man say lately that
-spiders were the greatest engineers in the world.
-
-In some corner of your room you may study the horizontal net,
-covered with dust, perhaps, which is the base of the structure.
-Irregularly-crossed threads above this cause the prey to become
-entangled, and its end is inevitable. Most ingenious is the den in
-which the hunter is hidden in waiting. It consists of a circular tunnel
-with a double outlet. One of these, being horizontal, opens on to the
-web. The other is vertical, with a passage below, which serves as a
-trapdoor, whilst from the former the spider darts out on his prey. As
-soon as a fly has been destroyed--its blood sucked--it is seized by its
-captor and dragged to the tunnel to be thrown out at the trapdoor. This
-is no doubt lest the _débris_ should alarm other flies. The hunter can
-also escape itself, when necessary, by this exit. This does not often
-happen, perhaps, and the main use of the trapdoor, says M. Pouchet,
-an interesting French naturalist, is to get rid of the remains of the
-spider's repasts.
-
-"The poison apparatus of spiders," says the same author, "is precisely
-analogous to that of serpents, only it is of microscopic size. It
-possesses mobile teeth, hollow fangs which distil the poison into
-the wound, and this is secreted by a peculiar gland situated in the
-interior of the palpi attached to the under jaws which effect the
-bite. In the large tropical species this lethal fluid is so active
-that it kills in an instant animals of a far superior size, and is
-often employed against the birds which the spiders seize on the trees."
-The so-called Bird-eating Spider attacks the lovely humming-birds. It
-is called the Great Spider in South America, and its cocoon is three
-inches long and one broad.
-
-Thinking of the creatures of prey and their quarry is always a painful
-subject. Yet we know surely that the all-wise Creator would not order
-the balance of nature to be kept up in this way if it involved cruelty.
-There is cruelty in some of the methods of vivisection--in the horrible
-way, for instance, in which one French scientist at least has studied
-and tested by torture how far a poor loving mother dog will bear being
-maimed, before it can be induced to leave its offspring. And there is
-a brutality, as demoralising to the men who have to carry out their
-master's orders in felling oxen for the market, as it is torturing to
-the poor beasts. Nature's methods of killing are, as a rule, mercifully
-rapid. It seems to be a part of the Creator's plan that some of His
-creatures should live on the rest, and "some," says a thoughtful writer
-on God's providence, "have suggested that such a state of things
-implies a reflection upon the Divine goodness, ... but by the means
-now specified some classes of animals are held in check which would
-otherwise so multiply as to become an intolerable nuisance."
-
-And so we consider with complacence the fact that the cat kills the
-mouse, the owl catches up the field vole and the beetle; the swallow
-rids the air of insect pests which would render life intolerable, the
-ladybird lives on the aphides that devour our plants--those fat green
-insects which destroy our roses and honeysuckle.
-
-The spider does his own appointed work in a way which shows astute
-intelligence. Death is the common lot, and most of the creatures preyed
-on pass swiftly away in the full height of enjoyment without lingering
-sickness or decay. I have known a spider's web put to a very odd
-purpose by a lady I knew well in New Zealand, a very successful poultry
-rearer. When her chickens had "the pip," she declared that she cured
-them by a buttered pill consisting of spiders' webs. And I have known
-also Chinamen give dying men, as a last remedy, a tiny chicken pounded
-up in a mortar, bones, feathers, and all, and welded into a huge pill.
-They declared that it often cured when all else had failed. But this is
-a digression.
-
-To return to our spiders. Besides the geometric spiders (_sic_) we have
-the gossamer spiders, little creatures that make floating webs in the
-air and on the ground in the autumn. These avail themselves cleverly
-of the currents of air in attaching their lines, raising their arms to
-test the direction of the light winds. Her webs are often destroyed by
-rain or wind, or broken by some large creature like a bee or a wasp
-getting entangled in one; but the patient worker is not so discouraged
-as to give up. She patiently fasts, until the damage is repaired. And
-spiders seem to be weather prophets, for it has been stated that when
-it threatens to become wet and stormy, the outdoor spider will make the
-threads which support its net short, but if they expect finer, settled
-weather, these will be long. As is the case with ants, some species are
-more provident than others, and one has been described which suspended
-its prey in the meshes above and below the centre of the net, having
-quite a well-stocked larder. In the Fen countries a raft of a ball
-of weeds, held together by slight silken threads or cords, is often
-observed, on which the spider floats down a stream in quest of drowning
-insects.
-
-The "Mason Spider's" home consists of a hole several inches deep in
-the ground, and perfectly cylindrical. It is lined with hangings. The
-one nearest the rough sides is thick, and carelessly woven. Over this,
-like a skilful decorator, he places a hanging of fine silk, carefully
-wrought. The door or lid of this dwelling is furnished with a cushion
-of silk inside, whilst above it is made of the same material as the
-soil, so that when the master is at home there is nothing to reveal
-that fact, his door being closed. Layers of earth and silk compose the
-lid.
-
-Kate Dalrymple, as the old Scottish ballad tells us, was "Aye eident
-and thrifty." Eident is a rare word, expressive of great perseverance
-and application. "To be called eident and thrifty" was the greatest
-commendation to the good graces of the desired mother-in-law. I am not
-sure, however, apart from this, that it is always a very desirable
-thing to be coveted as a wished-for daughter-in-law. A very shrewd
-friend of mine, a witty Scotchwoman, when young was told that the
-mother of one of her suitors was very anxious that she should marry
-him. "'Deed," said the girl, "I'd sooner marry a man whose mother was
-not so anxious to get him married." And she was quite right.
-
-But to be persevering as well as brave, and to be gifted with physical
-energy and endurance, is a rare endowment for any woman. Mrs. Scott
-Gatty, in one of her stories, tells of a preacher who used to say,
-"Girls, be brave; boys, be pure." I used to hear this story many years
-before, as a child. It was told then of an old superintendent of a
-Sunday-school. He would say, "Boys, they bid you be brave and girls be
-pure; but I say, Girls be brave and boys be pure." Then the world would
-be far on in a better way than it is now.
-
-"The spider taketh hold with her hands, and is in kings' palaces,"
-says the wise man in Proverbs xxx. 28. What a picture in a few simple
-words of the industry, courage and perseverance with which this little
-creature is gifted! and of the reward which would seem to be implied.
-Shall we seem to be straining the image if we allow our thoughts to be
-carried by this picture to the home of our heavenly King, where, as
-we are promised, our eyes shall see Him "in His beauty"? "To patient
-faith," says the hymn, "the prize is sure."
-
-The spider, we might say, is essentially of an aspiring nature. She
-weaves her net high up in corners where the duster and broom of the
-busy housemaid will not easily reach her. She fasts long and is not
-drawn away from the spot where she expects to get the reward of her
-patience. Many of us can work hard and well by fits and starts, but we
-weary of sustained effort, and we are "found sleeping." Or like the
-pilgrims to the Celestial City we are tempted to stray and delight
-ourselves in flowery "Bypath meadows." Play, healthy recreation, we
-must have, but it must be such as helps us in the race of life and not
-such as weakens our purpose and hinders us from reaching the desired
-goal. I look back sometimes on the companions of my girlhood, and I
-must often acknowledge that certain boys and girls whom we were wont to
-reproach as being dull plodders, have beaten many of their fellows in
-the battle of life.
-
-There is a species of spider which carries, attached to her body, a
-round, white, silky bag of eggs, just about as big as a pea. It is
-heavy, but nothing would induce the affectionate mother to part with
-it. The French naturalist, Bonnet, in order to test this love for
-her offspring, once threw such a mother spider into the hole of an
-ant-lion, in the sand where the great insect lay in hiding for its
-prey. The poor spider tried to run away but the ant-lion caught at the
-bag of eggs and tried to drag it under the sand. At last he succeeded
-in breaking the gluten by which her bag was attached to her. Instantly
-the spider seized this in her jaws and she struggled hard to bear it
-away. It was in vain however; her precious burden was dragged under.
-Then the poor mother might have escaped with her own life, but she
-preferred death to the loss of her offspring, and if the naturalist had
-not taken her out of the pit she would have been buried with them. She
-would not leave the spot however, although Bonnet tried to make her do
-so, by moving her with a little twig, over and over again. In reading
-this one cannot help wishing that she had not been so tortured. Some of
-our scientists, as I said before, have pushed their studies of moral
-qualities in the so-called brute world to a most unjustifiable extent,
-it would seem.
-
-When the young of this affectionate mother are hatched, and they
-have got out of the bag where they were kept so safely, they attach
-themselves to her body. She carries them everywhere she goes and feeds
-them until they are able to fend for themselves.
-
-Referring to persevering industry, we recall the pretty story of
-William Cobbett's courtship and marriage, as told by Dr. Smiles,
-from his "Life." Cobbett was a practical man, full of blunt common
-sense. When he first saw the girl who afterwards became his wife,
-she was only thirteen years of age, he being twenty-one, and at the
-time sergeant-major in a foot regiment stationed at St. John's in New
-Brunswick. Passing her father's door, on a cold winter's day, he saw
-the girl out in the snow, scrubbing a washing-tub. "That's the girl for
-me!" he cried, mentally, and he set about making her acquaintance. As
-soon as he could get discharged from the army, he determined that he
-would persuade her to become his wife. The girl returned to Woolwich
-with her father, who was also a sergeant-major, but in the artillery.
-The night before they left St. John's, her lover sent her a hundred and
-fifty guineas which he had saved, begging her to accept it, so that she
-might not be obliged to do any hard work until he also could return to
-England and marry her. She took the money, and it was five years before
-Cobbett obtained his discharge and was able to go to see the girl he
-loved. "I found," he said, "my little girl a servant of all work--and
-hard work it was--at five pounds a year, in the house of a Captain
-Brisac; and, without hardly saying a word about the matter, she put
-into my hands the whole of my hundred and fifty guineas unbroken." Soon
-afterwards they were married, and he delighted later in attributing
-to her "the comfort and much of the success of his after life." In
-his "Advice to young men" he drew from his wife his picture of a true
-and womanly helpmate, with "a vividness and brightness and, at the
-same time, a force of good sense that have never been surpassed by any
-English writer."
-
-What Sarah Martin, who was left an orphan very young, and who as a
-woman went out dressmaking first at one shilling a day, was able to
-achieve in visiting and helping to reclaim poor prison women, and not
-only them but dissolute men and boys, loving, praying, and watching by
-them, you ought all to read fully. I think the story of her life was
-published by the Religious Tract Society. She gave six and seven hours
-to this work every day. For twenty years she did this without help or
-reward--her grandmother having left her ten or twelve pounds a year;
-the rest of her income coming from her hard work during part of each
-day as a dressmaker. At last the gaol committee told her that she must
-become their paid servant at twelve pounds a year or "be excluded from
-the prison." Although she shrank from this payment of her labours of
-love, she had to accept it, or give up her charge, and for two years
-she had that poor stipend until her health failed. She was in point
-of fact schoolmistress and chaplain and seamstress to the scum of
-Yarmouth. But what a reward was hers!
-
-In my last paper I quoted Matthew Arnold's lines--
-
- "Tasks in hours of insight willed
- May be through hours of gloom fulfilled."
-
-"_Les beaux esprits se rencontrent_," and it will perhaps interest
-some of you, as it has done myself, to hear that Professor Tyndall
-used to say of Professor Faraday that "in his warm moments he formed
-a resolution and in his cool ones he made that resolution good." We
-cannot all be active scientists or philanthropists, but let us end this
-little study by resolving that we will be less discouraged and hindered
-by difficulties in our own special work, or by the consideration of
-what we are apt to deem our unfitness for the appointed task, our own
-inadequacy, than we have hitherto been.
-
- "With one hand work and with the other pray,
- And God shall bless them both from day to day."
-
-(_To be continued._)
-
-
-
-
-"OUR HERO."
-
-A TALE OF THE FRANCO-ENGLISH WAR NINETY YEARS AGO.
-
-BY AGNES GIBERNE, Author of "Sun, Moon and Stars," "The Girl at the
-Dower House," etc.
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-A FRENCH CONSCRIPT.
-
-Roy did not soon lose sight of those words of Ivor--"Why, Roy, don't
-you know that you are the one bit of cheer left to us?"
-
-He had not perhaps hitherto been more disposed to put himself into the
-place of another than most boys of thirteen; but the events of the last
-few months had tended to make him thoughtful; and close intercourse
-with Ivor could hardly fail to pull him mentally upwards.
-
-Denham was not only considerably better educated and better read than
-the average young officer of his day--a matter for congratulation in
-respect of Roy's present education--but also his intellectual gifts
-were well above the average level. The main force of the man lay,
-however, rather in the direction of character than of pure intellect.
-There was about him a soldierly directness and simplicity, and a
-thoroughness which often belongs to that type of nature. Whatever might
-befall, he would do his duty, not only with no thought of consequences
-to himself, but in the most direct and complete mode possible.
-
-He was a good man as well as a most gallant soldier, and that in the
-best sense of the word. He was one who might say little, but who would
-at all costs do what he believed to be right. He was honourable, true,
-pure-minded, chivalrous towards women, tender towards little children,
-reverent and faithful towards his God. He was indomitable in courage,
-when he faced a foe; but so soon as fighting ceased he would be the
-first to succour a wounded enemy. All this means largely, as has been
-earlier stated, that Denham Ivor had taken shape under the influence
-and the example of John Moore. Ivor was the pupil, Moore the master.
-
-The prolonged banishment from England and captivity in France were a
-terrible trial to him; not only because he was cut off indefinitely
-from the girl whom he loved with whole-hearted devotion, but because
-also he was cut off in his young full vigour from every hope of
-promotion and honour, and debarred from serving under the Commander
-whom he loved with a devotion no less whole-hearted. Yet he seldom
-spoke about the greatness of the trouble. It seemed as if his spirit of
-soldierly obedience had taught him submission to the Divine Will.
-
-It is easy to see that a friendship of this kind could not fail to be
-good for Roy. And the friendship was not such in name only, for there
-were advantages on both sides. Much as Ivor could do for the lad, in
-the way of teaching him and keeping him out of mischief, there was an
-opposite view of the matter. Roy, by his light-heartedness and his
-spirit of unconquerable fun, could and did do much to lighten the
-weight of the young Guardsman's wearisome captivity.
-
-Thus far Roy had done it, not knowing. Now the fact had dawned upon
-him, as a novel idea, that he might be some little help to Ivor. He was
-delighted; yet almost immediately he found the task less easy than when
-he had carried it out unconsciously.
-
-The journey from Fontainebleau to Verdun, a matter of one hundred
-and seventy miles or more, would be no great matter in these days of
-steam-power, but it was a considerable matter in those times of slow
-travelling. It seemed to weigh upon Ivor's spirits more than anything
-had yet weighed upon them; or Denham was less successful in hiding
-what he really felt. Mrs. Baron was brighter than for months past; her
-relief at not being forced to leave her husband or to part yet with Roy
-tending to cheerfulness; and Colonel Baron, glad to see her happy, was
-the same himself. Roy as usual was in good spirits. Ivor alone appeared
-to have parted with his elasticity. He did not give in to the mood of
-depression, but it was patent enough to Mrs. Baron, whose concerned
-gaze wandered often in his direction.
-
-No one except Ivor himself could know the haunting vision of Polly
-Keene, which floated before his eyes, through all those miles of
-driving, driving, ever farther away from where he craved to be.
-He might respond readily to Roy's chatter; but so soon as silence
-recurred, up again would come that picture of Polly, with her soft
-velvet eyes, her delicate colouring, her arch smile. And then he would
-hear the tender yielding in her voice, as she confessed that she did
-like Captain Ivor--well, just a little! and that she might perhaps be
-willing to marry him--well, some day!
-
-Out of this Denham would awake to the dreary flat of the surrounding
-country, in its wintry colouring; and the wonder would suggest
-itself--how many years might not creep slowly by before that could ever
-be? He might even grow old and grey in this miserable banishment before
-he should see Polly again. Why not?
-
-In those times wars had been wont to last in one unbroken stretch, for
-such periods as seven years, ten years, twenty years, thirty years.
-
-Would Polly be content to wait for him?
-
-This question took him by surprise one day, with nothing especial to
-call it forth. Ivor had not before so much as thought of the reverse
-possibility. The idea that she might _not_ be willing to wait came
-freshly; but having once come, it did not soon depart.
-
-He never afterwards lost the impression of that moment. The scene
-around was deeply stamped upon his mind, in connection with the one
-thought.
-
-They had just reached the end of a stage, and were entering a small
-town, where fresh horses would be in waiting. Ivor was listening to
-Roy, responding in a half-absent fashion, and gazing down the street,
-when, without prelude or warning, that query burst upon him.
-
-Would Polly indeed be willing to wait? Did she care enough? She was
-very young; hardly more than a child in age. If he were to be years
-away from her, the two never meeting, letters seldom passing between
-them, could he expect--would it even be fair and reasonable to
-expect--that he should remain enshrined in her heart, as surely as she
-would remain enshrined in his? Polly had known him intimately but a few
-weeks, though their acquaintance extended farther back; and impressions
-made upon the mind and imagination at seventeen are not always deep
-or lasting. Moreover, Polly was exceedingly pretty, quite unusually
-charming. Other men would wish to marry her. Could he expect such
-constancy on her part, as to wait through long years for her absent
-lover, refusing every other chance that might present itself? What
-would her grandmother think and say? Polly, with all her charms, was a
-portionless maiden.
-
-The whole question rolled itself out before Denham's mental gaze, as
-they drove along the chief street of the place, exciting less attention
-than commonly on such occasions. With his bodily eyes he saw little,
-yet in a manner he was aware that a considerable stir prevailed, and he
-heard, almost without hearing, Roy's rapid questions.
-
-"I don't in the least know," he replied mechanically, as they came to a
-halt before the inn.
-
-"Den, look! What a lot of people outside the _maison de ville_! What's
-it all about? And don't some of them look miserable? What are they
-after?"
-
-"I have not the slightest idea. Something seems to be wrong. Easy to
-find out."
-
-The mystery was soon explained. This happened to be a day appointed for
-drawing for the conscription; and around the door of the little town
-hall opposite were gathered the near relatives of the young fellows
-who were eligible. There was no mistaking the dread written upon their
-faces.
-
-One woman in particular drew notice. She was bent and old in
-appearance, with grey hair, though very likely not beyond middle age;
-and she wore a short, very full skirt, with a long-waisted bodice, and
-big brass buckles on her shoes. From under the wide-brimmed hat her
-face waited with a consuming eagerness for news, the lips working, the
-eyes staring.
-
-"I wonder if she's got a son. I hope, if she has, he won't be taken,"
-exclaimed Roy. "What are they doing inside?"
-
-"Drawing lots, to see who must go to the wars. All the young men in the
-neighbourhood, of a certain age, have been called together, probably;
-and then those who are passed by surgeons as whole and healthy are made
-to draw lots. Some will escape, and some will have to go."
-
-"O look--they are coming out. And something is being said--what is it?"
-
-"Hush--the names of those who are drawn."
-
-All listened intently; and the elderly woman, clasping her worn hands,
-leant forward, with a face of concentrated suspense.
-
-"Jean Paulet----" sounded clearly.
-
-A bitter wailing cry burst from her, drowning what followed.
-
-She held out wild appealing arms. "Mon fils! Mon fils!" she gasped, and
-dropped senseless to the ground.
-
-"Can nothing be done?" exclaimed Mrs. Baron, in distress. "The poor
-creature! George, will they not let him off? Surely they need not be so
-cruel as to take him away!"
-
-"I am afraid the only chance would be a substitute--and not much hope
-of that."
-
-"Do ask. Find out something. Do, please."
-
-Denham crossed the road with his rapid stride, followed closely by
-his shadow, Roy, while the Colonel came after in more leisurely
-style. The poor woman's friends were attending to her, and Ivor,
-always the Colonel's spokesman in a foreign language, made inquiries
-of a respectable man, perhaps a small shopkeeper, standing by. The
-man shrugged his shoulders as he replied. It had to be, he said, not
-unkindly but resignedly. All young men equally were subject to the
-conscription, and he who "fell" had to go. There was no escape, no
-remedy. None, except through the purchase of a substitute, and Marie
-Paulet, he feared, could not manage that. She was a good woman, truly
-estimable, and he was sorry for her, yes, sincerely sorry; but what was
-to be done? The First Consul required soldiers, and, in fact, he would
-have them! Another expressive shrug.
-
-How much would be required for a substitute? _Eh bien_--one hundred
-livres would doubtless suffice. Mme. Paulet, foreseeing this day, had
-toiled hard and saved assiduously during many years; but with her
-utmost exertions, as he knew, for she had told him, she had managed to
-get together only fifty-five livres. No substitute could be obtained
-for only fifty-five livres. No, no, impossible! Jean would have to go,
-and his mother would grow used to it, like other mothers. How soon?
-_Sans doute_ he would be marched away at once--immediately--to the
-nearest depôt, there to be exercised. The thing had to be. There was no
-remedy. All France was giving up her best men, by tens of thousands, to
-feed the Army. In parts already none but women and old men remained to
-till the soil.
-
-Was Mme. Paulet a widow? asked Denham.
-
-"Oui, oui, oui, oui," the man said, fast as the words could come.
-Certainly she was a widow; but then she was not over sixty, nor was
-Jean her only son. Had she been over sixty, and depending for her
-subsistence upon an only son, then _vraiment_ her case would have been
-easily pleaded. Marie Paulet was under fifty in age, though she looked
-more, since she had toiled hard and had known much sorrow. She had a
-second son too, young and somewhat lame, but able to work, though in
-truth more of a burden than an assistance. Jean, however, would have to
-go. This was a supplementary conscription for the year, more men being
-urgently required by the First Consul.
-
-Jean Paulet stood with a face of sullen despair beside his mother,
-saying not a word. He was scarcely over nineteen, only one fortnight
-past the day, Ivor's informant remarked; and he looked young, being
-loose-limbed and shambling, though broad-shouldered.
-
-"Ask them how much they could make up among themselves towards the
-purchase of a substitute. Some may be willing to help."
-
-Denham obeyed, and a discussion took place in raised voices. The two
-Englishmen waited gravely, Mrs. Baron watching affairs from the coach,
-while Roy stood close by, scanning the conscript with interested gaze.
-Marie Paulet sat upon the cold ground, weeping bitterly.
-
-"About fifteen livres seems to be the outside, sir. They are poor here.
-It is a marvel how the woman has managed to save so much. But I am
-ready to give fifteen livres."
-
-Colonel Baron's eyebrows stirred. "More than you can afford, I should
-have imagined, but you know your own business best. Well, tell them
-that if they can find a substitute for one hundred livres, you will
-give that, and I will give another fifteen. Of course, we can't wait
-now to see the end of the affair. Tell them we promise it on the
-word of an English gentleman--that's understood everywhere. Give
-our Verdun address to the Curé yonder--he looks an honest man. For
-my part, I doubt if a substitute can be procured, the drain on the
-country has been so severe of late. But they may succeed. Anyhow, it
-will soften matters a little to the poor woman. One rather grudges
-letting the money go into French pockets, but I defy anyone with proper
-sensibilities to stand out against that poor creature's misery."
-
-Denham listened with his air of half-military, half-courtly, attention
-to this somewhat prolonged exposition of the Colonel's views. Then
-he explained what "Monsieur le Colonel Anglais" had said, failing to
-make clear his own share in the matter, though from no lack of power
-to express himself. The scene that followed was eminently French in
-its _abandon_ of joy. One of the young men present, who was eligible
-but who had not been drawn--had not _tombé_, as the saying was--came
-forward, and offered for the sum of one hundred livres to go as
-the substitute for Jean Paulet. This settled matters; and without
-hesitation Colonel Baron produced notes for the amount he had named,
-Denham adding his own donation with a rapid movement, which drew no
-attention.
-
-Whereupon enthusiasm rose to its height. The people of the town, with
-whom Marie and her son were plainly favourites, shouted their approval;
-while Marie crept close to Colonel Baron, knelt at his feet, sobbed
-out her wordless rapture, and even kissed his hands, to the Colonel's
-discomfiture.
-
-"I say, Den, I'm going back to the carriage. Say whatever you choose to
-them. It's all right, but I vow this sort of thing doesn't quite suit
-a Britisher. And it strikes me you haven't made 'em understand that
-you're doing as much as I am. Tell 'em that, and talk as much as you
-think right, and then come along."
-
-A murmur in French from Roy to Jean Paulet gave the further
-explanation, which would not have been forthcoming from Denham; and he
-had to submit to some of the vehement demonstrations from which his
-Colonel had basely fled. Denham endured them, with a certain reticent
-indifference of manner, which did not mean true indifference. A
-slightly quizzical smile stirred his lips, but the dark eyes, bent upon
-poor old Mme. Paulet, were infinitely kind.
-
-Then he too made a move towards the coach; and Roy, lingering one
-moment more, held out a hand to Jean, who seemed half stunned with his
-unexpected escape.
-
-"Bon jour, monsieur," the boy said frankly. "I'm glad you are not going
-to fight against the English just yet."
-
-Jean muttered broken words--something of a faltering hope and prayer
-that a day might come when he should have it in his power, perhaps--who
-could tell?--to do some benefit for Monsieur le Colonel, or for
-Monsieur le Colonel's friend.
-
-It seemed very unlikely--most unlikely--that he and these passing
-English prisoners should ever meet again, still more that he should be
-able to do aught for them. Yet most improbable events do take place in
-this world of ours. Roy had not that day seen the last of Jean Paulet.
-
-As the coach started, in the midst of grateful acclamations, Marie
-Paulet held up mute hands, tears streaming down her faded cheeks. Such
-a look was hers, that even Colonel Baron was conscious of moisture in
-the region of his eyes, though by no means easily moved to outward
-emotion. Mrs. Baron was weeping outright, with the thought of what
-such a parting would be between Roy and herself. As for Denham--nobody
-managed to get a clear sight of his face for a quarter of a minute.
-
-Then once more they were rolling along the interminable roads, Roy
-declaiming with boyish vehemence against Napoleon, and wondering
-whether Jean Paulet would ever again be drawn, and would have after all
-to go. They found a good deal to say on the question, and for a while
-the interest of the subject kept them going.
-
-But Denham's mind, like a spring slowly released, went back before long
-to the one engrossing question, which for a space had been thrust into
-the background. Would Polly indeed wait for him--no matter how long his
-imprisonment might last? Or would she grow tired of waiting, forget his
-love and some day become the wife of another?
-
-He could not look that possibility in the face with any sort of inward
-composure. It held him in thrall, both day and night, through the
-remainder of this wearisome journey.
-
-Roy was perplexed, during the last two or three days of their progress
-towards Verdun, at Ivor's absorption of mind. For the first time in
-his experience, his remarks failed repeatedly to reach the other's
-understanding. So new a phase of matters was bewildering. Not, however,
-till they were within three hours of Verdun did he note his friend's
-face with sufficient care to exclaim--
-
-"I say, Den, I do believe you're tired! Are you?"
-
-"Been a dull companion to-day--have I?"
-
-"Why--but, Den!" Roy spoke in accents of amazement. "You never used to
-be anything of that sort! You never usen't to have anything at all the
-matter with you."
-
-"Didn't I? All right--what do you want me to look at now?"
-
-"Is it because you're a prisoner? Do you know, I couldn't get to sleep
-last night for ever so long--not till past eleven--thinking about it
-all. I say--don't you hate old Boney? I do. He makes everybody unhappy.
-Just think of that poor Marie and her son; if you and papa hadn't been
-there, she would have lost Jean, and perhaps she'd never have seen him
-again. Wasn't it horrid? And I don't see how men can fight properly,
-when they don't want to fight at all. Our soldiers fight, because they
-choose, not because they're made to whether they want it or not. I'm
-sure Jean didn't want to be a soldier, or he wouldn't have been so glad
-to get off."
-
-Mrs. Baron leant across to say softly, "Roy, do leave Denham in peace
-for a little while."
-
-"Why, ma'am, he likes me to talk. He always says so."
-
-Mrs. Baron looked again towards Ivor, with a dubious expression.
-
-(_To be continued._)
-
-
-
-
-VARIETIES.
-
-
-"WILLIE ONLY TOOK A HORSE."
-
-Horse-stealers in our time are a good deal handicapped by a change that
-has come over public opinion. The Government used to hang them, but the
-populace were by no means horrified at the crime.
-
-Here is a story indicating considerable former leniency in popular
-thought. A horse-coper "took" a horse and was discovered and convicted,
-but owing to some assistance he had given the police, he received a
-light sentence.
-
-He settled in a Norfolk village, turned an honest stock-breeder, and
-prospered greatly; but there was always a rumour that he had been
-convicted of some sort of stealing.
-
-A farmer's daughter, however, fell in love with him and he asked her
-from her father.
-
-"No," said the old yeoman; "I've nothing against you, but no child of
-mine shall wed a man who has been in trouble for stealing."
-
-The daughter cried and implored, and at last sobbed out, "Willie only
-took a horse."
-
-"Why," exclaimed the farmer, "didn't ye say so before! Here have I been
-treating a respectable man as if he had been a thief!"
-
-
-THE DEAD DEFUNCT.
-
-A learned weaver, in stating his case before the provost of Irvine in
-Ayrshire, in the days when hand-loom weaving was a leading industry
-in that town, having had occasion to speak of a party who was dead,
-repeatedly described him as the defunct.
-
-Irritated by the iteration of a word which he did not understand, the
-provost exclaimed--
-
-"What's the use o' talking so much about this child you call the
-defunct? Cannot ye bring the man here and let him speak for himsel'?"
-
-"The defunct's dead, my lord!" replied the weaver.
-
-"Oh, that alters the case," gravely observed the wise provost.
-
-
-THE ART OF CONVERSATION.
-
-"Tell me," pleaded the artless maid, "wherein lies the secret of the
-art of conversation."
-
-The sage struck the attitude he was wont to assume when in the act of
-imparting wisdom and said--
-
-"My child, listen!"
-
-"I am listening!" breathlessly she answered.
-
-"Well, my child," he rejoined, "that is all there is in the art of
-conversation."
-
-
-HOW TO BE FREE FROM DISCONTENT.
-
-A philosopher offered sacrifice every day in the temple of Jupiter and
-made always the same prayer.
-
-At last Jupiter grew tired of hearing over and over again the one
-request and said, "What would you have?"
-
-"I crave to become a contented man," replied the philosopher. "Never
-yet have I enjoyed a really peaceful day, for I have never been
-entirely contented. Even now, aged as I am, there is always something
-that I long for."
-
-"Consider well what you ask," said the god sternly; "there is but one
-way in which you can secure the boon you seek."
-
-"And what is that?" asked the philosopher eagerly.
-
-"I must strike you dead; for in death only can man be free from
-discontent."
-
-"Upon consideration," replied the philosopher, "I think I should be
-better contented to remain discontented."
-
-And so saying he put on his hat and hastily withdrew from the temple.
-
-
-DON'T BE DISCOURAGED.
-
- "Trust yourself to God who calls you,
- Then no harm can e'er befall you;
- Don't be discouraged. Do the right,
- And day will chase away your night."
-
-
-HOW SHE SHOWED HER GRATITUDE.
-
-The present Bishop of Gibraltar, Dr. Sandford, tells the following
-story. When a young man, and a shy, very shy curate, he called to see
-an old woman among his parishioners, who complained to him that all
-she had to live on was half-a-crown a week which she received from the
-parish.
-
-"And out of that, sir," she went on, "I have to pay two shillings for
-rent, a shilling for firing, sixpence for bread, fourpence for----"
-
-"Stop, stop, my good woman," said the young curate, "you can't pay all
-that out of half-a-crown."
-
-"Yes, sir, but I do," she persisted, "I pay----" and she ran through
-her accounts again.
-
-Finding she was not to be convinced of her arithmetical errors, and
-that she was both poverty-stricken and deserving, Mr. Sandford promised
-to send her an extra half-crown on his own account each week.
-
-"For this she rewarded me," says the bishop, "by coming much more
-regularly to church, but to my horror she never caught my eye while
-I was in the reading desk or pulpit without promptly jumping up and
-bobbing me a little curtsey to show her gratitude. Imagine my feelings
-as a shy young curate."
-
-
-HOW THE DUCKS WERE TAUGHT.--An officer in the British navy tells us
-that on one of his voyages, he saw a Chinaman, who kept ducks for a
-living, practise an odd piece of ingenuity. In the daytime the ducks
-were permitted to float about on the river, but at nightfall they were
-carefully collected. The keeper, when it began to grow dark, gave a
-whistle, when the ducks always flew towards him with violent speed, so
-they were all invariably safe at home in less than a minute. How do you
-suppose he had educated his flock so effectually? He always beat the
-last duck.
-
-
-
-
-"DINNA FORGET": A NEW YEAR'S SERMON.
-
-BY "MEDICUS" (DR. GORDON STABLES, M.D., C.M., R.N.).
-
- "Her air, her manners, all who saw admired;
- Courteous though coy, and gentle though refined.
- The joy of youth and health her eyes displayed,
- And ease of heart her every look conveyed."
-
-
-This well-known magazine of ours, the dear old "G. O. P.," is read
-wherever in this wide world the English language is understood, and it
-is this very fact that puzzles and worries me a good deal when I am
-commencing to write a paper for my readers. You see it is like this:
-things I may say, and advice I may give, may not suit everyone, as the
-"G. O. P." finds its way into cottage as well as mansion-house. I have
-seen its welcome face while travelling in my caravan, in many a stately
-home in England and in many a feudal castle in bonnie Scotland; and I
-know too it is read by the farmer's fireside in this country and by the
-ingle-side in the far north, when the snow-wind goes howthering round
-the house and mourns in the chimney like the sound of sea and wind on a
-surf-beaten shore.
-
-And I "dinna forget" either that I have many thousands of lassies in
-the city, who have but little time to open it till eventide or even
-till Sunday itself.
-
-Nor do I forget that the things I tell girls at home here to do, may
-not altogether apply to those in Australia or Africa. Never mind, I try
-to do my best. Who can do more?
-
-And now, first and foremost, I must wish you all a very healthy New
-Year. This is from my heart. Dinna forget that. For, if you have
-health, you are bound to have happiness, so long as shocks of grief
-and real sorrow keep aloof. Even then, if you are strong, you will be
-better able to withstand these, than if you were chicken-hearted and
-weakly.
-
-There is one symptom of weakness, by the way, that is often
-over-looked. A girl may be as fresh and bonnie as a thistle or a rose,
-yet if she is too sensitive and too sentimental she cannot be really
-well. Over-sensitiveness may be caused in a good many ways, but it is
-very apt to lead on to hysteria, and this is a very serious ailment.
-
-
-NOT GOING TO REPEAT.
-
-I am not going to repeat to you all the various rules of health I have
-already, in these columns, laid down scores of times, for the very best
-of dishes may be served up once too often.
-
-Just one thing, however, I must mention, and you may consider me
-talking figuratively or not, as you please.
-
-I have a pet swift--the biggest kind of swallow that visits this
-country--but, being a pet, he never leaves me more than twelve hours at
-a time, and in that brief space he may have flown one thousand miles,
-and perhaps visited the rooms of more than one hundred of my girl
-readers. He can speak various languages almost as well as Rougemont,
-and a little nearer to the truth, and I sit up to listen to him
-sometimes till long past twelve at night.
-
-Dinna forget to look out for my birdie. He can see you when you little
-know of it. But one thing which he has recently told me is that a very
-large number of you have given up your bath, to which I fondly fancied
-I had inured you. This vexed me a deal; but you will promise to begin
-it again very soon, won't you? It is the greatest invigorator of the
-muscles and nervous system in the world. So "dinna forget."
-
-
-COLDS AND COUGHS.
-
-Dinna forget that colds and coughs are rampant about this time of the
-year. I am writing these lines long before Christmas, and I have been
-prophesying for England an open winter. But dinna forget that a green
-Yule makes a fat kirkyard, and colds are more easily caught from the
-green cold earth and the damp cold winds than even from frost and
-snow. The more you are out-of-doors in snow-time--which ought to be
-glow-time--the better you will be, provided you are not too warmly and
-heavily clad and do not wear india-rubber clothing in any shape or form.
-
-When a cold comes on, take a warm drink or posset of some kind at
-bed-time and eight to ten grains of Dover's powder. Get thus a good
-sweat and a good sleep. Then take an aperient (apenta water) next
-morning, but I advise you to remain in bed till eventide. This is one
-of the best ways of cutting short a cold that I know of.
-
-But if coughing continues, you must see a doctor. Coughs may be far
-more dangerous than you think, and may lead to mischief. Dinna forget
-that death respects neither beauty nor sex. Indeed, it is often the
-sweetest flowers of earth that leave us first.
-
-
-NEURALGIA.
-
-A great many young ladies from seven to seventy complain about this
-terrible trouble in some form or another. If it is what we call
-hemi-crania, engaging, if I may use the term, the whole half of the
-face and head, it may proceed from a bad tooth, or from what is the
-worst sort of a tooth anyone could be plagued with--a tooth with one
-small hole in the side. Have this seen to as soon as the first attack
-has gone. Probably a clever dentist may be able to fill it for you.
-Some girls go hurrying away to the dentist at once, have gas, and have
-it out. Such a pity, for as you get older what a blessing you will find
-your own teeth!
-
-Thank Heaven, I have never worn a false tooth, but it strikes me the
-sensation can be far from agreeable. If one uses the toothbrush, with
-a good disinfectant powder, such as borax or charcoal, followed by a
-rinse of water tinged red with permanganate of potash (and this is
-usually sold as Condy's fluid), she will have teeth that will last as
-long as they're wanted.
-
-But what I wish to tell you here is this: apart from actual decay of a
-tooth and consequent irritation of the nerve, a girl need never have
-facial neuralgia, nor sciatica, nor any other "algia" if she but lives
-in such a way as to make herself hardy as a heather stem. Dinna forget
-that.
-
-
-CURATIVES.
-
-Dinna forget that medicines are, as a rule, but palliative, and to call
-them curatives is, in nine cases out of ten, a very great misnomer.
-All doctors will tell you the same; but they are exceedingly useful
-and even most necessary at times. Only dinna forget that they do not
-repair, nor rebuild the framework of our bodies. Only good, well-chosen
-food can do that. But, as it does not do to eat when you are not
-hungry, because then the stomach and other organs are too delicate to
-digest, you must get up an appetite by exercise, recreation and fresh
-air.
-
-I don't want you to go about as if you were an invalid. That will make
-you worse, and your friends will pretend to pity you, and this acting
-on your mind will soon make you an invalid in earnest. No, keep up
-bravely and do not complain. Fate will then say--
-
-"Oh, there is no frightening that girl to death! She doesn't scare
-worth sixpence. Look at her now, on her bit of a bike, with her lips
-like a half-cut cherry, and the rose tint upon her cheek. Bah, I'll go
-and try to frighten someone else!"
-
-Then your nerves are re-strung, muscles get hard, you grow a biceps,
-and every ache and pain flies away to the Back o' Bell-Fuff.
-
-
-AT THIS TIME OF YEAR.
-
-At this time of year many girls whose nerves are finely strung suffer
-from hypochondriasis, or lowness of spirits, more especially if the
-ground is soft and the sky grey and ugly.
-
-The real hypochondriac is more or less verging on lunacy, because she
-has delusions. Nothing seems to go right with her, nothing ever will
-be right again. There is no beauty anywhere in life, which, taken on
-the whole, is a great big fraud. Why was she ever sent into this world
-at all, at all, against her will? She is sure she didn't wish to be
-born, and she wishes she were well out of it. She is sad, melancholy,
-abstracted, and does nothing with any will.
-
-Well, what shall we do with a girl of this kind? What say you, mother?
-Medicine? Was that what you suggested? Well, medicine, even if she
-could swallow the whole pharmacopœia, would do her no more good than
-a pinch of snuff; in fact, not so much, for the snuff would make her
-sneeze, and that would help her for a time. She must have a change.
-
- "A change, a change, and many a change,
- Faces and footsteps and all things strange."
-
-Dinna forget that. If she cannot get away, she must get a new fad of
-some kind. Only there is one thing, mother, which pray dinna forget.
-You must never let her think that you think she is ill. You've got to
-draw her away from her imaginary miseries, and all will soon be well.
-
-"What would you prescribe for my daughter?" a lady once asked me. "She
-must eat."
-
-"Then let her have a Shetland pony," I replied abstractedly.
-
-"What!"
-
-"A Shetland pony, and a young one. Oh, not to eat, to ride on, and make
-a general favourite of. For a time the pony will manage her; then with
-love and a tiny switch she will learn to manage the pony. After that
-the fun will begin, and her imaginary troubles will all fly away."
-
-In a month or two the cure was complete, and I used to see the
-girl--she was young--careering across the common, her bonnie yellow
-hair and the pony's mane streaming out in the wind and her face as
-merry as a May morning.
-
-
-DOES WINTER DAMAGE BEAUTY?
-
-It need not, if beauty is only looked well after. But how shall it be?
-Not by powders and paint, dear young readers--dinna forget that. Leave
-rouge and the rest of it to Miss So-and-so and all the other "quite old
-things" whom you know. Be ye natural; unless, indeed, you have some
-real blemish. Dinna forgot you have youth on your side, and youth and
-beauty are almost synonymous terms. You like Miss So-and-so very well
-indeed, and my swift has just told me she heard you make the following
-remark the other day to a companion--
-
-"Know Miss S.? Oh, yes; have known her for ages. Poor, dear, old thing,
-how well she makes up!"
-
-Well, hug the happiness you possess in being young, to your heart
-of hearts; but a little tinge of sadness must mar it at times, when
-you remember that you too must get older and be fain to assume the
-attractions you shall then no longer possess.
-
-But beauty in winter? Well, it must be kept up, and can only be kept
-up by rational means. If you expose yourself to high cold winds while
-biking or driving, you may spoil your complexion for weeks to come. I
-declare I should hardly like to enter the breakfast-room with such a
-cold as your own folly has brought you, accompanied by watery eyes that
-blink at the sunshine, and that wicked, wee red nose. Well, exposure is
-unnecessary, so we shall leave that alone.
-
-Next comes ablution and clothing. If you care a French penny for the
-beauty you possess, you will be careful as to both. If you won't, can't
-or sha'n't take your bath, dinna forget to have very frequent changes
-of underclothing. But in some form or other thorough ablution is
-imperative.
-
-Food comes next. Never touch stimulants. I know some young ladies
-do, but it is the biggest mistake in the world, quite an elephantine
-error. Dinna forget that. As regards solid food, the more solid it is
-the better; and you should now--unless stout--have plenty of sugar and
-fatty food. Potatoes and other starchy foods should be taken also. You
-want to keep up the strength? Sugar is power! Dinna you forget that.
-
-Dinna forget this either: that pudding after dinner helps to spoil the
-complexion. Have fruit instead. A little vaseline--cold cream at night
-will preserve the skin. You need nothing else. Good-bye! Dinna forget!
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
-"SISTER WARWICK": A STORY OF INFLUENCE.
-
-BY H. MARY WILSON, Author of "In Warwick Ward," "In Monmouth Ward,"
-"Miss Elsie," etc.
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-Towards the end of a busy morning Sister Warwick was cheered by the
-bright face of her youngest sister, who had come up for a day's
-shopping, and who appeared in the ward for a few moments.
-
-She went with a smile and something sunny to say to the bedside of the
-one or two patients she remembered to have seen during her last visit.
-Mrs. 13 she asked after with special interest, and paused with sudden
-gravity to look at the lines on the suffering face, just now at rest in
-sleep.
-
-She knew Mrs. 13's story, and her heart burnt within her as she
-recalled it. How she longed for those who say that the sweating system
-of ill-paid and unwholesome work is a thing of the past to stand where
-she stood and see for themselves!
-
-Presently the warm-hearted girl had other thoughts--still kind ones--in
-her pretty head. She begged her elder sister to come into her room and
-see what she had put there.
-
-Oh, such a glorious basket of roses!
-
-Sister Warwick plunged her face among them and sighed her enjoyment,
-not only of the scent, but because they had come from home, and because
-a dear mother's hands had helped to cut and pack them there.
-
-"They are not for the ward or the patients this time," said the eager
-young voice. "Mother and I thought of it together. We want one to
-be laid on each of the nurses' plates at dinner to-day as a little
-surprise. Do you think Miss Jameson would say 'Yes' if I took them to
-the Nurses' Home?"
-
-"Of course she would, dear! Only try! And how I wish you could hear
-what the nurses will say and the look on their faces when they see a
-pretty, gay table where there is usually a desert-plain of white china!
-It is a nice thought!"
-
-"Well, mother and I have come to the conclusion that you working-women
-want freshening with a flower sometimes as well as the rich folk. We
-mean to do it again some day. Oh, and there are quite enough to go
-all round, I hope, and to leave a supply for the Sisters' dinner this
-evening. We weren't going to leave you out, you poor, tired old thing.
-You look rather washed out, dear."
-
-There was an anxious question in these last words.
-
-Sister Warwick told her a little about her disturbed night, and got
-a loving kiss of sympathy. Then the merry girl bustled away, leaving
-behind her an atmosphere the brighter for her coming.
-
-Who more than hospital nurses appreciate these short-lived breaks in
-their lives, these little visits from their own people that flash
-sunshine and warmth into the dark corners?
-
-And the flowers too. What would hospital life be without the flowers?
-Have we not already seen some of the many happy uses to which they may
-be put?
-
- * * * * *
-
-The typhoid--No. 10--was a poor flower-girl. She had not failed to
-notice how the nurses loved the fair blossoms, and with reviving life
-her warm little heart filled with gratitude for the tenderness and care
-she had received. She could only think of one vent for her feelings.
-
-"Look here, Sister," she said. "I generally stand at the top o'
-Cheapside or thereabouts. Do come my way. I'll be looking out for you.
-And I'll give you such a bowkay!"
-
- * * * * *
-
-Susie, if she was inclined to fret for "mother" and "home," had a
-plucky little soul with which to greet other woes. Just to-day she
-was feeling it very perplexing that, in spite of a decidedly hungry
-appetite, she was knocked off her dinner altogether. She tried not to
-grumble, but her face was very wistful until Sister came and explained
-that the doctors wished it, and that in the afternoon she was to "have
-on a clean night-gown and such a pretty bed-jacket that is waiting in
-my room, and I shall tie up your hair with this nice piece of blue
-ribbon. We are going to take you to see the doctors instead of their
-coming to see you to-day. You know how kind they are, don't you, little
-maid?"
-
-Susie had nothing but gentleness to remember, and fortunately she did
-not connect Sister's words with the great cruel lump on her leg that
-was sapping her little life and giving her those sudden sharp pains
-that often drew her little lips together with a pathetic "Oh!"
-
-It was thus that Sister Warwick tenderly shielded the child as much
-as possible from the terrors of anticipating an unknown ordeal, and
-Susie went smiling in Sister's arms to the operating theatre. She only
-had one short moment of fear when she found herself laid on that very
-strange bed, with so many strange faces round her.
-
-Then she went to sleep. She supposed so, for she opened her eyes again
-in the long, quiet ward, with the bright flowers on the table and
-Sister beside her, one hand resting on her curls, and the other holding
-her tiny wrist. Sister was smiling too. Seeing this, Susie guessed
-there was nothing to be frightened at, though down in her little heart
-she fancied she should have been afraid of something--she did not know
-what--if she had waked to find herself alone.
-
-She drank the milk that was given her, and feeling drowsy sighed a
-"Good night, Sister," turned a very white little face sideways upon the
-pillow, and slept again--this time a natural satisfactory slumber.
-
-Susie never realised what a blessed thing had happened to her during
-that confused time. For she was hardly old enough to connect that
-"going to see the doctors" with the fact that her "poor, poor leg," as
-she called it, grew rapidly well from that day.
-
-Happy Susie, to pass so calmly through such a crisis in your life! and
-to lie in your little cot all unconscious of the interest you cause,
-not only to your doctors and nurses, but to all the elder women in the
-beds up and down this long room, who were well enough to enter into
-what went on around them. The flower-girl was one of these, and Mrs. 13
-was another.
-
-Patty, being a spoilt little mortal, expressed a wish that she too
-might "have a pretty hair-tie, and go to see the doctors with Sister."
-She was quite jealous of all the attention Susie was receiving, and
-thought herself neglected by contrast.
-
-Sister laughed, and made it all right by saying:
-
-"You shall do better than that, dear. Some day soon we will put you
-into the mail-cart, wrap you up in a pretty blue shawl, and you shall
-go under the trees in the gardens."
-
-So Patty had the pleasure of anticipation, too.
-
-(_To be concluded._)
-
-
-
-
-ANSWERS TO CORRESPONDENTS.
-
-
-MEDICAL.
-
-A NEW CORRESPONDENT.--1. Take a lukewarm bath every day. Where you
-perspire most profusely sponge the parts over with toilet vinegar and
-water. A very good way to check excessive sweating, especially if it is
-offensive, is to dust the inside of your gloves, stockings and sleeves
-with a powder consisting of ninety-nine parts of silica and one part of
-salicylic acid, finely powdered. Wash your feet and hands every night
-in warm boracic acid solution (two teaspoonfuls of boracic acid to the
-quart of water). Change your linen frequently during hot weather.--2.
-The voice of the girl does not alter so much as does that of the boy.
-It also "forms" more gradually, and there is rarely or never a distinct
-"cracking" of the voice of the girl like that which usually occurs in
-the boy. At nineteen years of age the speaking voice is fully formed,
-but the singing voice may go on improving till thirty or even later.
-
-DAISY.--Anything which disturbs the health will cause a dark sallow
-complexion and dark rings round the eyes. Defective hygienic
-surroundings, lack of exercise or sufficient nourishment, overwork,
-or indeed anything which interferes with perfect health will cause a
-sallow complexion. The way to improve your complexion is to take plenty
-of exercise, eat well, and pay attention to the general laws of health.
-Cosmetics and other applications would make your face worse.
-
-DAUGHTER.--Your mother suffers from hay fever. Let her follow the
-advice we gave to Josephine last week. If this proves successful so
-much the better. But hay fever is a ticklish thing to treat, and but
-rarely does the first treatment tried effect a cure. Snuffs of various
-kinds are often used for this ailment. We have seen better results from
-snuffs containing menthol or aristol than from others. Very often a
-trivial surgical manœuvre, such as destroying a sensitive spot with a
-prick of the electric needle will permanently cure hay fever. Sometimes
-nothing seems to do any good. Hay fever is thought by some people to
-result from the pollen of flowers irritating the mucous membrane of the
-nose. This may be a cause in some cases, but it cannot be invariably
-the rule. As a matter of fact a large number of totally dissimilar
-affections are lumped together and called "hay fever," and so it is not
-difficult to see why the same treatment will not be of avail to every
-sufferer from this complaint.
-
-PUSSY.--Can indigestion be cured at home? Of course it can. Better at
-home than anywhere else. The person who told you that indigestion could
-not be cured without sea air is not a reliable authority. Attention to
-diet is everything in indigestion. Last year in THE GIRL'S OWN PAPER
-we published two articles on indigestion. Let your friend read these,
-and also the answers to correspondents which deal with the subject of
-indigestion. We seem to be always discussing indigestion, nervousness
-or face spots. She must not eat apples either raw or cooked. She may
-relieve her constipation if necessary with a little liquorice powder
-or a teaspoonful of cascara sagrada. If your friend reads what we have
-advised, she will find all she needs to cure herself of indigestion.
-
-STAVESACRE.--We are thoroughly aware that this drug is used to destroy
-lice in the hair. It is not a drug which we would advise anyone to use.
-It is a violent poison, and in our experience it does not do what it is
-intended to do.
-
-MIMOSA.--1. It is hardly correct to say that "nearly every girl is
-anæmic." A great many girls do suffer from that malady, but "nearly
-every girl" is an exaggeration. We do not think that anæmia is on the
-increase, if you take into consideration the conditions under which
-girls live. Anæmia is always much more prevalent in cities than it is
-in small towns and villages. Consequently, as our towns grow larger,
-a greater number of girls get anæmia. In London we think that anæmia
-is slightly less common than it was formerly.--2. In severe anæmia the
-legs very often do swell. In the slighter grades of the affection they
-only swell after severe exertion.
-
-FOND MOTHER.--There are few places in the world more deadly to
-Europeans than the Gold Coast. If you can possibly prevent your son
-from going to such an unhealthy place we strongly advise you to do
-so. Very few Europeans who have set foot upon "The White Man's Grave"
-recover their health when they return home. And it is but a small
-number that ever do return.
-
-PURE WATER.--You say that you have a porcelain filter. Do you mean a
-charcoal filter in a porcelain jar, that is, a cottage filter? or do
-you mean a filter in which the water is forced through porcelain? The
-latter kind of filter is thoroughly efficient. The former kind is far
-worse than useless. The question of the use and abuse of filters has
-been considered by two commissions. The latest commission was held last
-year. It dealt chiefly with the value of the pocket filters used by
-British soldiers. The report was very condemnatory.
-
-
-STUDY AND STUDIO.
-
-BEN BOLT.--1. We smiled at your amusing French-English letter, but
-we can inform you that we only criticise the handwriting of our
-correspondents when we have been asked to do so. The request very
-usually accompanies the MSS. sent to us.--2. There is certainly room
-for improvement in your English prose, but we should judge you quite
-capable of making yourself competent to undertake translations.
-
-MISS HATHWAY, whose society we have frequently mentioned, writes to say
-that her address is now Chambers' Library, Wokingham. Her "Excelsior
-Literary Club" for essays, stories, research, subjects of discussion,
-with criticism and prizes, originated in 1877. The second term of her
-classes for English subjects, French, and Italian, is now beginning.
-Terms (moderate) on application, with stamp for reply.
-
-AGATHA.--We feel much sympathy for you.--1. Your drawing is good, the
-shading being well managed for one who has never learned. We advise you
-to persevere.--2. Your writing is very clear and excellent, considering
-that you have to write lying on your back. We hope you will soon be
-stronger.
-
-ARDCHULLARY.--1. You have not given your quotation quite correctly--
-
- "The light that never was, on sea or land,
- The consecration, and the Poet's dream."
-
-These magnificent lines are from a poem by Wordsworth, "suggested by
-a picture of Peele Castle in a storm." They mean the light of poetic
-imagination, which irradiates life, although it is not seen with the
-outward eye.--2. Your writing is neat and good, but the tails to your
-g's and y's, etc., are too long.
-
-BOUGIE'S FRIEND (Belgium).--1. We answered your first question some
-time ago.--2. In reply to your inquiry as to whether "there is no harm
-in flirting," we must tell you that there is a type of flirting which
-is distinctly vulgar, and does not elevate a girl in the eyes of the
-man who is amusing himself with her. On the other hand, it is only fair
-to say that some people apply the term "flirting" to very harmless and
-innocent gaiety and brightness, which is perfectly natural when young
-people meet together.
-
-
-INTERNATIONAL CORRESPONDENCE.
-
-"LYS DE FRANCE" writes to inform her many would-be correspondents that
-she has already made her choice. She adds, "You cannot imagine the
-pleasure your 'International Correspondence' has afforded me."
-
-"ERICA," Buda-Pesth, Hungary, has offers of correspondence from Miss
-Edwards, Bibbenluke, New South Wales; and Miss Green, G. M. King, Esq.,
-Glen Rock, Spring Valley, Tarkastad, Cape Colony.
-
-MARIE ARAPIAN has an offer of correspondence from Miss Julia Ina
-Fraser, Egypt House, Newmarket Place, Westmoreland, Jamaica.
-
-MISS FRASER would "like to correspond with some nice ladylike girls
-about her own age (seventeen) in England, France and Italy, or India."
-
-MISS CLARISSA J. AULT and her sister would be glad to have a French
-girl correspondent of about their own age (nineteen to twenty-one).
-Address, Aulton House, Church Gresley, Burton-on-Trent.
-
-MISS EMMA L. YOUNG is anxious to obtain a French correspondent aged
-twenty-one. Address, 2, Sans Souci, Harold Cross Road, Dublin.
-
-"POKER," Cholwell House, Temple Cloud, Bristol, wishes to correspond
-with a French girl aged about eighteen, of good family. She suggests
-that "they should correct each other's letters."
-
-MISS LILIAN A. J. SLADE, Lawn Villa, Crewkerne, Somerset, would like
-both a French and German correspondent aged about eighteen.
-
-"ONE WHO IS PUZZLED" wishes to correspond with Miss Florence A. Jeffery
-(New York). She should write to the address we gave.
-
-MISS VIOLET GOODHART GODFREY, M.L.S., wishes for an American
-correspondent; she is eighteen next January. Will an American girl
-(either the one whose request we published on August 6th, or another)
-write to her at Ivy Hatch, Horsham?
-
-GERTRUDE wishes for a French correspondent.
-
-CLEM wishes to exchange letters with a French, German, or Italian lady.
-
-MISS E. WATKINSON, Wanaka, The Vale, Chelsea, wishes to correspond with
-a young lady of her own age (twenty-four) in Canada.
-
-IGNORAMUS wishes for a French girl correspondent of seventeen to twenty.
-
-DOROTHY CROSS, Minterne, Cerne, Dorset, and MISS MADELINA PULLIN, The
-Parsonage Farm, Warminster, Wilts, wish to correspond with French girls
-aged about fourteen.
-
-"CISSIE," Southend, should send her full name and address.
-
-"A READER OF THE 'G. O. P.,' J. B. ASHFORD," a girl aged seventeen,
-wishes for either a French or German correspondent, or both. Address,
-55, Marlow Road, Anerley, London, S.E.
-
-
-MISCELLANEOUS.
-
-DOMBEY.--We have not made the experiment ourselves, but we have heard
-that you may restore a faded photograph by placing it in a saturated
-solution of bichloride of mercury, leaving it in the bath for a
-few minutes, and then washing and drying it; of course it must be
-unmounted. There is another method; but whatever experiment you make
-should be first tried on one which is of no value to you. For our
-part, we should prefer to leave the photo in the experienced hands of
-a professional artist, and we cannot take any responsibility in giving
-the foregoing recipe.
-
-MARTA.--There is no cruelty attached to the trade in ostrich feathers.
-The birds are not killed, excepting only at Buenos Ayres, to provide
-the market with them; nor are they made to suffer from plucking like
-the poor geese, to supply quill pens. Each plume is cut with a sharp
-knife close to the skin, and this gives no pain any more than the
-cutting of our hair. The stumps wither and fall out; or after ten days
-may be removed. The greatest supply comes from the Cape; but they are
-also produced in Tripoli, Egypt, and Morocco. But the trade prices for
-birds has much gone down.
-
-A. B.--The name "Collect," as applied to the short prayer employed
-before the Epistle and Gospel, simply expressed the fact that it
-has reference to the main subjects of the latter extracts collected
-together. The term "Bible" only meant "a book" in the time of Chaucer.
-It has been restricted in its application to the Divinely-inspired
-collection of writings, and the article "the" was super-added. And so
-the term "Scriptures" is employed with the definite article, to show
-that these writings are separate from all others; sometimes the word
-"holy" being further employed to mark them as standing alone, and
-in a rank superior to that of any others, however distinguished and
-authoritative.
-
-EDITH.--Should anyone step on your foot, or accidentally push against
-you, and apologise, say "Not at all, don't mention it." Do not say "All
-right," and certainly not the vulgar reply, "Granted," from which an
-inference could naturally be drawn that you considered an apology was
-due, which would not be complimentary.
-
-L. E. BIRD.--The initial letters placed on an invitation card--"R. S.
-V. P."--are those of the French words, _Répondez, s'il vous plait_,
-which, translated into English, means, "Answer, if you please." Your
-handwriting is scarcely formed, but very legible, and promises well for
-a running hand, with practice.
-
-BEATRICE.--You had better transact the business through the _Exchange
-and Mart_. Get one of the papers to see their terms (70, Strand, W.C.,
-Office of the _Bazaar_. _E. & M._).
-
-FLORENCE A. JEFFERY.--A halfpenny of William and Mary, with plain edge,
-and the date under Britannia, "1694" (in copper) is worth from 1s. to
-5s.; but some examples have sold for much more. Three halfpennies, one
-Irish, have been sold for £1 12s., but they were very fine specimens.
-Another of 1694, of bold work, extremely fine, realised £7 10s. A
-halfpenny of George II. is worth from 6d. to a 1s. The head of the date
-you name, "1754," is an old one.
-
-H. MAXWELL.--We must refer you to the 1st volume of _The Oracle
-Encyclopædia_ (Geo. Newnes, Ltd.), page 619, where you will read--"In
-the old Church of St. Martin, built in the 12th or 13th c., Roman
-bricks and Norman sculpture have been worked-up in the walls!"
-
-M. D.--We recommend you to dispose of the medical books through the
-_Exchange and Mart_ (70, Strand, W.C.).
-
-SILKWORM might offer her silk for disposal through the medium of the
-above-named paper.
-
-LIZZIE.--The French obtained the soubriquet of "frogs" not because of
-their using these creatures as food, because we find that the southern
-Germans, Austrians, and Italians esteem the green ones in the same way,
-as delicacies of the table, but the name was derived from the original
-heraldic device of their kings, who bore on their escutcheons "three
-toads (or frogs) erect, saltent." In the year 1791, "What will the
-frogs say?" was a common phrase of the Court at Versailles, applied to
-the citizens of Paris. The site of this city was once a quagmire, or
-swamp, like that of London, and was called _Lutétia_, or "mud land,"
-its inhabitants living like the frogs, in the mud. September 20th,
-1885, fell on a Sunday.
-
-C. W. N.--We like your "Reverie." It shows much poetical feeling; but
-a little flaw at the commencement might be corrected. The nave cannot
-be said to be "pierced" by the aisle, an arch, nor even by the column.
-They do not go through the roof. We do not say this satirically, but
-because the full and correct meaning of words must be remembered and
-strictly employed in their true sense.
-
-MAY.--Hermanszoon van Rhyn Rembrandt was a Dutch painter and engraver;
-born in 1608, and died in 1669. If your picture be signed, it is
-valuable. Search the corners carefully for any initials, date, or mark.
-You do not name the subject.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Transcriber's note--the following changes have been made to this text:
-
-Page 195: might changed to night.
-
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