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diff --git a/57969-0.txt b/57969-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..3b31251 --- /dev/null +++ b/57969-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3224 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 57969 *** + + + + + + + + + + + +[Illustration: HARPER'S ROUND TABLE] + +Copyright, 1896, by HARPER & BROTHERS. All Rights Reserved. + + * * * * * + +PUBLISHED WEEKLY. NEW YORK, TUESDAY, JUNE 2, 1896. FIVE CENTS A COPY. + +VOL. XVII.--NO. 866. TWO DOLLARS A YEAR. + + * * * * * + + + + +[Illustration] + +CRISTOBAL THE CATALAN. + +BY WILLIAM DRYSDALE. + + +A cell in the great Morro Castle of Havana was a strange place for a boy +of fourteen; but there sat young Cristobal Nunez on the cold stone +floor, his face hidden in his hands, and bitter tears trickling between +his fingers. He was a small boy for fourteen, and not dark, like the +Cubans, but fair as any sunburnt American boy. + +He was not alone in the cell, for it was a great damp vault twenty feet +wide by a hundred feet long, with an arched roof of stone, the lower +part of a storehouse standing just within the outer wall of the +fortress. He was only one of the 108 political prisoners confined in +that unhealthy vault, where was not a cot for them to lie upon, nor a +chair or bench to sit upon. + +"Cheer up, my son," said a well-dressed elderly gentleman, one of his +fellow-prisoners, stooping beside him, and laying his hand kindly on +Cristobal's shoulder; "these dark days must have an end; and tears, at +any rate, will do no good. You are young to be engaged in this +business." + +"I am not engaged in this business, señor," Cristobal quickly answered, +brushing his hand across his eyes and looking up. "I am no insurgent; I +am a Spaniard, a Catalan, and know nothing about rebellions. And it is +not for myself that I shed tears, but for my young sister, who is alone +on this strange island, with no one to take care of her." + +As he spoke of his sister the young Catalan again buried his face in his +hands, and his little frame shook. + +"This is strange," said the gentleman; and he seated himself on the +floor beside Cristobal, and kindly drew the young Spaniard's smooth +cheek against his shoulder. "If you are a Catalan, and no insurgent, how +do you come to be here?" + +Though the cell was crowded with prisoners, there was no danger of +interruption, for each was amusing himself in his own way. Some played +games with strange Spanish cards, on which were pictures of swords and +men and horses; some read books, for no newspapers were allowed them; +some sang brave songs to keep their spirits up; and others, sickened by +the bad air and bad food, lay stretched upon the stones, groaning. + +"They have made a mistake," Cristobal answered, as soon as he was able +to speak. "I am only a poor boy from Barcelona, trying to take my young +sister to our uncle in Cienfuegos. But they have arrested me for an +insurgent, and what is to become of my poor sister? We were in a +cane-field only twenty-five miles from Cienfuegos, when they tore me +away from her; and there I had to leave her, without a friend on the +island, unless she finds our uncle. Oh, señor, what is to become of +her?" + +"They have made many mistakes," the kindly old gentleman replied, +ignoring Cristobal's last question. "Here in this miserable cell are old +men and young--merchants, professional men, clerks, laborers, and what +not--at least half of whom are entirely innocent. It is one of the +misfortunes of war that the innocent must suffer with the guilty. But if +you are a Catalan from Barcelona, tell me how you come to be in Cuba, +and at such a time." + +"My mother knew nothing about the troubles in Cuba," Cristobal answered. +"She died in Barcelona four months ago, telling us to come to her +brother, our uncle, in Cienfuegos. There was barely enough money left to +bring us in a sailing vessel to Havana, and from here I wrote and wrote +to our uncle, but received no answer, so I am afraid he must be in the +field. We started to walk--" + +"To walk to Cienfuegos!" the gentleman exclaimed; "a hundred and twenty +miles! How old is your sister?" + +"She is only twelve," Cristobal answered, sadly; "but she has the sense +of a grown woman--a great deal more than I have." + +"And then?" the old man said, encouragingly. + +"We walked as far as Ysabel," Cristobal went on, "seventy-five miles +from here, and there, by accident, I got a situation in a small store. +For nearly three months I was able to take care of my sister; but then +my employer was arrested for a rebel, and we started on for Cienfuegos." + +"Poor little chaps!" exclaimed the old gentleman; "fourteen and twelve; +in a strange country; no money or friends! Well?" + +"There is not much more," the young Catalan answered. "We were within +twenty-five miles of Cienfuegos, and at noon we went into a small patch +of cane for our dinner, for sugar-cane was almost our only food. It was +part of a great field, but all the cane had been burned but one little +corner. We made a spark of fire to boil our coffee, and while it boiled +there came along a squad of Spanish troops. They saw the smoke, and +accused me of firing the field, and in a minute they had handcuffs on me +and tore me away. They took me to Sagua la Grande, and in a few days I +was brought here in a steamer. But what they did with me is nothing. +What can have become of my poor sister?" + +"My son," said the old gentleman, devoutly making the sign of the cross +upon his forehead, "your sister is in stronger hands than yours. The +Friend of the Fatherless will take care of her. And mark my words, my +poor boy, it will be through your sister that you will be released from +this unjust imprisonment. For yourself you can do nothing, nor can I aid +you in any way. But she is your sister, and at liberty. She will go on +foot to the Governor-General, perhaps; perhaps she will besiege every +public office in Havana. I cannot say what course she will take; but if +she has the wisdom you give her credit for, she will never rest till she +sets you free. You Catalans are called 'the Yankees of Spain,' and a +Catalonian girl will never desert her brother." + +"Every Sunday and Wednesday," he continued, "the friends of prisoners +are permitted to visit them here. It may not be next Sunday or next +Wednesday, but on some Sunday or some Wednesday you will hear from your +sister." + +As he arose from his uncomfortable seat the old gentleman laid his hand +upon the young prisoner's forehead, and muttered a few words that led +Cristobal to believe him a priest in disguise, as in fact he was. + +But Wednesdays and Sundays came and went, and Cristobal heard no tidings +of his sister. The coming of the visitors, however, made an agreeable +break in the terrible monotony. On visiting-days the prisoners' friends +were carried across the harbor from Havana in row-boats, and after +landing on the pebble-paved road at the base of the fortress, went up +through the great portal, where a hundred Spanish soldiers were +constantly on guard. There they were formed in line, only one at a time +being allowed to approach the barred front of the vault. + +Cristobal had spent three weeks of misery in his dismal cell, and one +Wednesday afternoon he lay half stretched out on the cold floor watching +the visitors and listening to their conversation. They brought all the +comforts to their friends that the guards would allow--baskets of food, +blankets to lie upon, books, clean linen, medicines--and every package +was carefully examined by the guard before it was passed into the cell. +He saw a well-dressed young Cuban step up in turn behind the bar with +nothing in his hands but three long stalks of sugar-cane tied together. +He could hardly believe his ears when the guard called, + +"Cristobal Nunez!" + +Cristobal sprang to his feet, and made his way up to the front. He was +sure that he had never seen his visitor before, and he could not +understand why the Cuban, instead of speaking to him at once, stood +looking him straight in the eyes, as if he would look through him, and +then looked intently at the sugar-canes--at the top cane, Cristobal +thought, the one that was gnarled and bent. + +"Your sister sends you these," the young Cuban said at length, handing +the bundle to the guard for examination. "And be careful of your teeth, +Cristobal. Our Cuban cane is tough and hard to bite in March." + +The guard twirled the bundle of canes in his hand, and laughed +derisively at the meanness of the gift as he passed it through the bars +to the prisoner. Even some of the other prisoners laughed to think that +one of their number was so poor that his friends could send him nothing +but a few canes. + +Being one of "the Yankees of Spain," Cristobal knew on the moment that +his sister had not sent him sugar-canes merely for the sake of the +sweet. + +"Be careful of my teeth!" he repeated to himself, with the canes lying +across his lap. "That means something, for Maria knows my teeth are all +right, and able to chew most anything. And it was this top cane the +Cuban looked at so hard--the crooked one." + +After a few moments' thought he took out his knife and cut a piece about +a foot long from the larger end of the crooked cane, intending, at any +rate, to eat it, or to solve the mystery if there was a mystery. + +At almost the first bite the cane cracked like a hollow reed, showing +that the interior had been cut out--for sugar-cane in its natural state +is very hard and solid. + +Watching his chance when no one was observing him, he split the hollowed +cane open with his hands, and saw in the cavity a small packet wrapped +in paper. Quick as a flash he slipped the bit of cane into his pocket, +and worked with his fingers to release the packet. It was heavy when he +got it loose, and was evidently a roll of coins--gold coins, the weight +told him. He was afraid to take them out to look, but he hurriedly +removed the wrapping, sure of finding a message upon it. And he was not +disappointed, for upon the inner side of the little paper he found this +note: + + "DEAR KIT,--Here are five American gold eagles to help you out of + prison. + + "I am with kind friends--Americanos--on the Buena Vista plantation, + near La Flora, district de Cienfuegos. They have furnished the + money. Our uncle has been shot. + + "When you get out go to Numero 19, Calle O'Reilly, Havana, and ask + for Pedro. He will help get you here. + + "YOUR LOVING SISTER." + +Cristobal could hardly help shouting when he finished reading the note; +his sister safe, money to help him, and a friend in Havana to help him +through the lines! For many days after the arrival of the sugar-cane it +was a mystery to Cristobal how his sister had found friends so quickly +in a strange country; but now it is a mystery no longer. + +When her brother was dragged away and she was left alone in the +cane-field, little Maria Nunez first shed tears, and then stamped her +feet with rage. Then she took counsel with herself. She could not stay +there alone in the cane-field; she could not travel alone in roads +filled with soldiers and lawless men. Surely there must be some good +Christian on that island who would give her shelter; and she dropped +down upon her knees in the muddy field and fingered the cheap beads that +hung about her neck, and made many signs of the cross upon her little +chest and forehead. + +Far away across the blackened fields she saw a roof of red tiles. There +must be a house, she knew, under the roof, and she started in that +direction. + +On the broad front gallery of the house sat Señor Walter Pickard, of +Ohio, the owner of the seven thousand acres of land comprising the Buena +Vista plantation, which, in times of peace, produces its fifteen +thousand hogsheads of sugar every year. There is one larger sugar +plantation in the world, and only one. On one side of him sat the Señora +Pickard, also of Ohio, and on the other was the young Señor Pickard, +aged seventeen. The three were looking across the lane at the great +"works" that should have been alive with men and the hum of machinery, +but which stood deserted and silent, its walls riddled with bullets; +looking over the seven thousand acres of land that should have been rich +with cane, but which lay charred with fire and trampled by troops, +ruined for many years to come. + +"Who is that pretty little girl I saw you taking out toward the quarters +a few minutes ago?" the Señora Pickard asked of the butler through the +open window. + +"A little Spanish girl, madame," replied the French butler, "who says +that her brother has just been arrested for a rebel, and who came to us +for shelter." + +"Well, I say, we're not such foreigners yet but we can give shelter to a +little girl!" exclaimed the Señor Pickard, in remarkably good English +for a Cuban planter. He knew the danger of harboring the relative of a +suspected rebel. + +"Bring her to me," said the Señora, calmly. + +The mistress of such a plantation is a queen in her own dominions, and a +minute later Maria Nunez stood before her, telling her sad story, much +as Cristobal told it to the kind old gentleman in Morro Castle. + +Perhaps it was because he was an Ohio boy, and not a real señor at all, +that the young Señor Pickard grew excited while the story was a-telling, +and walked nervously up and down the gallery. Or it might have been +because Maria was a remarkably pretty little Spaniard, with the dark +flashing eyes of her countrywoman, and their thick black hair and rich +complexion and delicate features. Her little story was soon told, and +she stood there looking doubly pretty in her excitement and grief. + +"You shall stay with me, you poor child, till the times are settled," +said the señora, still calmly, and in good Spanish. "Alphonse, call my +maid." + +"Is that all?" exclaimed the young señor, in English, looking as if he +had determined to drive out the Spanish troops single-handed. "Aren't +you going to get the girl's brother out of prison? He will be sent to +the Morro, and you know what will get him out of there. Can't Pedro--" + +The elder señor stamped his foot impatiently. + +"Have you no more sense than to mention that name?" he exclaimed. "Keep +quiet, and leave this thing to me. For just about one York shilling I'd +hoist the stars and stripes here and fortify the place. I am growing +sicker of such doings every day. Go and tell Henry to have his horse +ready to start for Havana at eight o'clock to-night." + +Ignorant of course of these things, Cristobal had to devise a way of +using his money for his liberation. One of those golden eagles, he knew, +represented four months' pay of any of the soldiers who were guarding +him. There was one young soldier in the guard, a boy of scarcely twenty, +barefoot and ragged, whom he had marked long before as a fellow Catalan. +For days this young fellow was kept at other work, but at length he +appeared on guard again before the bars of the cell. + +Cristobal's heart beat fast when he saw who was pacing up and down just +outside the bars. Pressing up to the front of the cell, he leaned for +some time against the bars without speaking, and then, as the young +soldier passed, he asked, softly, + +"Cataluna?" + +"No," said the guard; "Asturias." + +"So much the better!" Cristobal said to himself; "it is only proper that +a Catalan should buy an Asturian. He is mine, for I shall buy him with +gold." + +For some minutes more he stood leaning against the bars, without saying +another word, biding his time. When a favorable moment came, he took one +of the golden eagles between his thumb and forefinger, and held it in +front of his breast, where no one in the cell could see it, and there +was no one outside but the young guard. + +Up and down paced the soldier, his eyes apparently straight in front of +him. But somehow with each walk past he was a little closer to the bars. +Seeing this encouraging sign, Cristobal took out another eagle, and held +up two. By that time the young guard was so close that Cristobal might +have touched him as he passed. After several more turns the soldier +raised his eyebrows questioningly as he passed. + +There were no other prisoners close up against the bars, but some were +near enough to make great caution necessary. Only a single short +sentence could be spoken at each passing of the sentinel. + +"The first means through the portal," Cristobal whispered, as the +soldier went up. + +There was not a sign to show that he had been heard or understood. + +"The second means a boat on the beach," Cristobal whispered, as the +soldier went down. + +Still the sentinel's eyes looked dead ahead; but before he was past the +bars he shifted his musket from one shoulder to the other, and in doing +so the stock struck lightly against one of the bars. Perhaps it was +accident; but Cristobal, being one of the Yankees of Spain, did not +think so. He instantly knew that it meant, "I cannot get you through +these bars." That was an objection that he was ready to meet; and when +the guard passed again he hurriedly whispered, + +"I can squeeze between the bars; I have tried it." + +Still the sentinel looked dead ahead; but for the next few minutes as he +passed he was saying something softly to himself every time he put his +left foot foremost, just as a drill-master says, "left, left, left!" +What he said softly to himself was, "dos," "dos," "dos," meaning, in +English, "two," "two," "two." + +"Dos!" Cristobal said to himself; "that means the two coins; both +propositions accepted;" and he left the bars and went back into the +darkness, and sat down satisfied. + +When he offered that night to share his little store of gold with the +kind old gentleman, his friend patted him upon the head. + +"Bless your kind little heart!" said he. "I have no need of gold." Then +removing his hat, he added, "Kneel, my son." + +When Cristobal arose, after the priestly blessing, he noticed that the +top of his friend's head was shaven bare, and the brief benediction made +him feel stronger for the night's dangerous work. + +For four days and nights he lay hidden in a big closet in the attic of +No. 19 in the Calle O'Reilly, and then a Spanish pass was given him that +carried him safely through the lines to La Flora. And Pedro? Pedro must +remain a mystery till that cruel war is over. Americans are a people of +great resources, and can often send their agents even within the walls +of Spanish castles. It may safely be told that Cristobal and his sister +are together on the Buena Vista plantation, and that Señor Pickard has +not yet hoisted the stars and stripes and fortified the place. + + + + +HOW MAGIC IS MADE. + +BY HENRY HATTON. + +IV. + + +One of the best tricks of De Kolta is called, "The Miraculous Production +of Flowers." It may be exhibited on the stage or in the drawing-room, +and is equally effective in either place. The performer shows an +umbrella from which the covering has been removed and its place supplied +by multicolored ribbons, which go from rib to rib, leaving a space +between. He then opens this umbrella, and stands it upside down on the +stage, resting the ferrule end in a piece of metal tubing, which, in +turn, is supported by a stand. He also shows two or three empty shallow +wicker baskets, and a sheet of heavy brown paper. His arms being bared +to prevent the possibility of anything being concealed in his sleeves, +he folds, or rather twists, a sheet of paper into a cone or cornucopia. +Every one knows this cone is empty, as they have seen it made, and yet +the performer shakes from it enough flowers to fill not only the +baskets, but also the inverted umbrella. Every once in a while, when the +supply of flowers is apparently exhausted, the paper is opened and shown +to be empty, and yet, when again rolled up, the flowers pour from it in +as great volume as at first. + +[Illustration: FIG. 1.] + +The flowers in this case are emphatically _spring_ flowers, though it +may be truthfully said that "the flowers that bloom in the spring have +nothing to do with the case." They are made in a variety of shapes, but +the most simple form is, to my thinking, the best, and any one can make +them by following these instructions: + +[Illustration: FIG 2.] + +Cut a number of pieces of red, blue, yellow, or pink tissue-paper of the +shape shown in Fig. 2, and an equal number of that in Fig. 3. Fold them +at the lines A A and B B, shown by the dotted lines, so that C and C and +D and D come together. Then cut some flat thin spring steel, not highly +tempered, into strips about one-eighth of an inch in width and from an +inch and three-quarters to two inches and a quarter in length, according +to the size of the "flower." The latter, for the drawing-room, should be +about two and a half inches long and two inches at the widest part, +while for the stage they are best when three and a quarter long and +proportionately wide. The strips of steel must next be cut in two the +longer way, until within about a quarter of an inch of one end, and +these halves must be bent outward in opposite directions, so that they +assume the position shown in Fig. 4. + +[Illustration: FIG 3.] + +[Illustration: FIG. 4.] + +[Illustration: PAPER LEAF.] + +Place the spring between the folds of Fig. 3, so that the arms will lie +on F F, and then paste them firmly down by placing over a strip of paper +of the same color as the "flower." Next put Fig. 2 between Fig. 3; paste +the points C C to E E and G G to B B, and let them dry thoroughly. The +flower has now assumed the shape shown in Fig. 5. All that it needs to +complete it are two green leaves of paper, silk, or muslin, which are to +be pasted one on each side at the smaller end. To make much display, +about five hundred of these flowers ought to be used. + +[Illustration: FIG 5.] + +Having made the flowers, the next thing to learn is how to get them into +the paper horn without being seen. Some performers load the cone--to +load being the technical name for filling--by simply holding a bundle of +flowers in the right hand, and deliberately placing the hand inside the +cone, under pretence of taking out a flower, but that is anything but +artistic. + +Do up three bundles of, say, seventy-five flowers each. To do these up +place them between two oblong pieces of thin green card-board, putting +an elastic over the longer way; and that this may not slip, have nicks +in the ends. Pressing these ends will cause the card-boards to bulge out +in the centre, and allow the flowers to escape. Two of these bundles +must have loops of rather stiff wire run through the elastics, so that +when the bundles lie on the table the loops stand up. These bundles are +laid at the back of the table, behind a basket, at the performer's left. +The third bundle, also on the table, is a little to the right of the +others. + +The performer first bares his arms, then rolls up his cone and throws it +on the floor, mouth toward the audience, or lays it on a table. Now +picking up the third bundle with his left hand, and putting it, almost +in the same movement, under the bottom of a basket which he picks up, he +advances to his audience to show that the basket is empty. Returning to +the stage, he lays the basket on his table, retaining the bundle of +flowers in his left hand. Then picking up the cone by the smaller end, +he remarks, "The hands are empty." As he says this he passes the cone to +the left hand, which he places inside the mouth, thus dropping the +bundle in, shows the right hand empty, and taking the cone in that hand +again, shows the left also empty. Putting both hands around the lower +part of the cone, he squeezes it and the card-boards, and the flowers +being released, he begins to pour them into the basket. + +As the flowers fall out, he pretends to guide them with his left hand, +and this gives him an opportunity to catch the wire loop of one of the +bundles on the table between his fingers. + +When the cone is emptied, the performer unrolls it and straightens out +the paper, prior to working in the second bundle. This bundle, +understand, is back of the left-hand fingers. Taking the sheet of paper +at one edge by the tips of the fingers of that hand, and letting the +paper fall in front, he smoothes it with the right hand, and presently +seizing the lower edge by that hand, he brings the sheet back over his +left hand, thus leaving the second bundle inside the cone thus formed. +This is a remarkably neat and clever move, almost impossible to detect, +and is well worth the little practice needed to acquire it. + +The cone is now emptied, and the third bundle picked up in the same way +as the second, and the cone again formed over the back of the hand. The +flowers for the umbrella are loaded into the cone in an altogether +different way, but one quite as difficult to detect if well done. + +About three hundred flowers are placed between two sheets of stiff +card-board, and these are tied together in a single bow-knot with silk +floss, the end which unties the knot being allowed to hang down, and +having a tiny shoe-button fastened to it, so that it may be found +easily. Hanging from one of the pieces of card-board is a loop of strong +black thread. This bundle is placed in the inside right breast pocket of +the performer's coat, and the loose end of the loop is passed over a +button or small hook sewn on the vest. + +To load the bundle into the cone, the performer holds the open flat +sheet of paper in his right hand, which hangs at his side. Turning it +front and back, he says, "Absolutely empty, as you all can see." And +while his audience have their eyes fixed on it, his left thumb finds the +loop, and passing through it, lifts it off the button. "I shall hold it +away from my body," he continues, and as he says this he raises the +sheet in front of him so that it nearly covers his breast. As he does +this, almost simultaneously, his left hand grasps the upper edge of the +sheet about the centre, and thus pulls the bundle out and holds it +dangling behind the sheet. The left hand, still holding bundle and +paper, is pushed well out, so that the sheet is not near the body. The +right hand now seizes the upper right corner of the paper, and drawing +it towards him, the performer twists it into a cone. His hand is thus +left inside, and as he withdraws it, what more natural than to catch +hold of the shoe-button, give a steady pull, and release the flowers? +Walking round and round the umbrella, the performer continues to shake +flowers from the cone until the novel receptacle is filled. + +The professional conjurer has large deep pockets inside the breast of +his coat, the mouth towards the front; but as many of my readers will +not care to have specially prepared coats, they may substitute a large +oblong black bag, which can be fastened to the coat by small black +safety-pins. The mouth should come within about two inches of the front. +Similar but smaller pockets can be pinned to the back of the trousers +leg, when they will be covered by the coat tails, but will prove handy +for small articles. + +Some conjurers allow themselves to be firmly tied with ropes, and yet +while in this condition perform feats that apparently require the free +use of both hands. These, however, are always done behind a curtain or +other screen. Just how this is done I may explain later, but for the +present here is a very good substitute. The performer locks his hands, +and his crossed thumbs are tied tightly together with a long strong +cord, the ends of which are held by two of the audience. A soft hat or +handkerchief is thrown over the hands, and almost instantly one is waved +in the air. It is as quickly thrust back, and on removing the covering +the knots are found as firmly tied as at first. + +There are two ways of doing this, both of which I shall explain. + +[Illustration: FIG. 6.] + +In the one method, when the hands are brought together the forefinger of +the left hand is on top; then follow the right forefinger, the left +second finger, the right _third_ finger, the left third finger, the +right little finger, and last the left little finger, as shown in Fig. +6, the right second finger being inside the hands. When the cord is +placed under the crossed thumbs, preparatory to tying them, this right +second finger, which will not be missed from the clasped hands, grasps +the cord and holds it down, thus _gaining slack_ which is at the bottom +of every tie exhibited from the time of the Davenport brothers to the +present day. Of course with so much slack it is a very easy matter to +release the thumbs, and the next moment to present them apparently +tightly tied. At the conclusion of the trick the cord must be gathered +up and put out of the way, lest some of the audience should get hold of +it, and thus discover the secret. + +In the second method the palms of the hands are placed together and the +thumbs held up. Then a rope, about the size of an ordinary sash cord, is +laid just above the fork of the thumbs. The ends are given to two +committee-men chosen from the audience, who are asked to pull, so as to +convince themselves that the rope is sound; then the thumbs are crossed +and pressed down on the rope, which is tied in a double knot. + +As in the first method, a handkerchief is thrown across the hands, and +again as in the first method the hands are rapidly freed, and just as +rapidly tied again. + +In doing the trick this way the slack is gained just after the +committee-men are asked to pull on the rope. At that moment the hands +are held about two inches apart, and just then the thumbs squeeze hold +of the rope, and bringing the hands closely together, the slack is +caught between the palms, the crossed thumbs hiding all signs of it. + +I once saw a man who claimed to do certain wonders "by the help of +unseen powers," but as two of these can be produced by the most ordinary +human power, I give them here, so that any of my readers who is so +disposed can set up in the "seer" business for himself. + +The performer hands out some half-sheets of note-paper, measuring, say, +4-1/2 by 7 inches. These he requests the audience to fold, as nearly as +possible, into four equal strips, each of which will then measure 1-3/4 +by 4-1/2 inches. These strips he distributes among the company, who are +asked to write a name of man or woman on each strip, which is then to be +folded once or twice, and thrown into a hat, when all the strips are to +be thoroughly mixed. The performer then places his hand in the hat, and +selecting one strip, announces that the name in it is that of a man or +of a woman, as the case may be. So he continues until each slip has been +taken out. + +[Illustration: FIG. 7.] + +Although the performer has nothing to do with cutting the paper, yet the +trick depends altogether on the way in which it is cut. Reference to +Fig. 7 will explain this at a glance. It will be seen that if the paper +is cut into four strips, two of these, No. 1 and No. 4, will each have a +sharp edge, A, and a rough edge, B, while Nos. 2 and 3 will have two +rough edges. In handing out the papers the performer always gives a +sharp-edged strip with the request, "Please write the name of a man on +this," while the rough-edged ones are given for the names of women. When +he puts his hand into the hat he has merely to run a finger over the +edges of a strip, and he can at once determine whether the name on it is +that of a man or of a woman, even without the aid of "unseen powers." + +For his next phenomenon--by which name he attempted to dignify his +tricks--he required the assistance of his wife. She was conducted to a +room on another floor of the house, and while she was thus out of sight +and out of hearing the Professor introduced a pack of cards. One of the +company drew a card, and showed it to the rest of those present, the +Professor included. Then the gentleman who drew the card wrote on a +piece of thick paper the question. "What is the name of the card drawn?" +This was placed in an opaque envelope, so that the writing could not +possibly be read; the envelope was sealed, and the Professor addressed +it to his wife. She placed it for a moment against her forehead, and +then seizing a blank card, wrote on it, "The card chosen was the eight +of hearts," which was correct. + +The secret is in the way the address is written. By previous arrangement +it is understood that the suits of the cards are to run as follows: +spades, hearts, clubs, and diamonds. Should a spade be drawn, a period +is placed after the first word of the address; if a heart, after the +second; if a club, after the third; if a diamond, no period appears in +the first line of the address. For the number of the suit the cards run +in their regular order, ace, deuce, etc., the Jack counting 11, the +Queen 12, the King 13. To designate the suit, an initial letter is +introduced in the address, the one used being the one in numerical order +coming _after_ the number of the suit. Thus, in the first case, the card +being the eight of hearts, the address was written + +Mrs Sarah. I Smith + +--the period after _Sarah_ designated the suit, while _I_, the ninth +letter of the alphabet, showed the number of spots on the card. + + + + +AN "OLD-FIELD" SCHOOL-GIRL.[1] + +[1] Begun in HARPER'S ROUND TABLE No. 857. + +BY MARION HARLAND. + +CHAPTER XI. + + +Flea's horse threw up his head with a jerk, and wheeled partly around at +the jerk upon the bridle; his rider flushed crimson, then grew white. + +"Father!" she gasped. "What did you say? Miss Emily! _my_ Miss Emily is +going to marry that man?" + +"So it is said, lassie. I'm afraid it is true. There has been talk of it +all winter, but I don't think the Major had any idea of how things were +going until lately. Early in May Mr. Tayloe left Greenfield and went to +board at Mr. Thompson's. Of course his moving from Greenfield, where he +was so intimate, set tongues wagging; and then it came out that he and +Miss Emily were engaged, and that her father opposed the match. I have +asked no questions, but I cannot help seeing that the Major is not +himself, and how he is ageing." + +"I don't see how Miss Emily can disobey such a good father," said Flea, +indignantly. "His little finger-nail is worth more than forty thousand +Jack Tayloes. If she knows how her father feels, she will surely give up +all notion of that little--monster!" + +Her father looked amused. + +"He isn't a monster, but a well-born, well-educated gentleman, not +bad-looking, and with a voice like a church organ. Your mother says he +sang his way into Miss Emily's heart. I wonder the Major didn't suspect +what might come of all their music and horseback rides and walks +together; but he is so open-hearted and aboveboard himself that he +probably set it down to young folks' natural enjoyment in each other's +society. It hurts me to see him take it so hard. Miss Emily will be of +age in a few months, and she can then marry anybody she chooses. Except +that he has a hasty temper and an ugly way of showing it, I don't know +that there is anything against him. She will have money enough for both. +Her grandmother left her a nice little fortune, besides what the Major +can give her." + +"Nothing against him!" burst forth Flea, passionately. "He is the +wickedest man ever created. Mean, spiteful, deceitful, and cruel as a +tiger. He looks like a tiger when his eyebrows draw together and his +mouth draws up and the roots of his nose draw in. To think of his daring +to lift his eyes to my sweet, pretty, darling Miss Emily! If I were her +brother, I'd shoot him sooner than he should have her." + +"Lassie! lassie! That is strong language." + +"Not half as strong as he deserves, father. You don't guess what a +creature he is. Aunt Jean never wrote to you about it, for she did not +want to distress you; but poor Dee couldn't go to school for a month +after he went to Philadelphia. He had terrible pains in his head and was +sick at the stomach all the time, and she had him examined by a great +doctor there, who said he had been seriously injured by so much beating +on the head--that a little more of it would have made him an idiot. That +monster of cruelty used to whack the poor boy every day with his heavy +ruler, because he was slow at his lessons. Dee cannot study long now +without having a sick headache. He can never be a learned scholar. And I +did _so_ hope he would be a distinguished man! Instead of getting +married, Mr. Tayloe ought to be put into the penitentiary. He deserves +hanging--and worse." + +The rush of hot words choked her. Her father patted her shoulder +soothingly. + +"Don't take it so to heart, dear child. It isn't like you to fly into +such a passion." + +"I never knew that I had a bad temper until he brought it out." Flea +could not be quieted. "He would have made me as wicked as himself if I +hadn't fallen sick from his treatment of me, and then gone home with +Aunt Jean. He will break Miss Emily's heart. He enjoys torturing +helpless things, as a cat likes to torture a mouse. Where is he now that +the school is closed for vacation?" + +"I think he has gone home. I have not seen or heard of him for a week +and more." + +"I hope he will never come back. I hope he will die while he is away!" +uttered Flea, savagely. + +"Fie! fie on you!" said her father, trying to look stern. "You'll make +me afraid of you if you get so bloodthirsty. Never meddle with people's +love-affairs, chick. It's worse than putting your fingers 'twixt bark +and tree. Miss Emily knows her own business, and has a fine high spirit +of her own." + +They were at the outer gate of the avenue leading to Greenfield, and he +drew rein. + +"Would you mind riding with me as far as the stables? I won't keep you +long. Or, perhaps you will go up to the house and see the ladies? They +always ask kindly after you." + +Mrs. Duncombe was not at home, said a small darky who was pretending to +sweep one corner of the piazza. "Miss 'Liza and Miss Em'ly is +out-o'-doors somewhar," he added, staring at her until the round black +eyes almost slipped out of the lids. + +"Don't you know me, Peter?" asked Flea, kindly. + +"Yaas, 'm. But you done got mighty pretty sence you been away." + +Flea's head was higher, her heart and step lighter, with natural +pleasure in the honest praise, as she ran down the steps to look for the +young ladies. She had determined to reason with Miss Emily, and could go +about it in better style as the well-dressed niece of her Philadelphia +aunt than the shabby child of the overseer would have presumed to do. +She was glad she had grown prettier. She wanted to look like a lady. + +In crossing the lawn she saw, midway in the broad avenue cutting the +grounds in two, what brought her courage down on the run and her hopes +with it. She turned aside hastily into an arbor thickly draped with +vines to take counsel with herself as to her next movement. Miss Emily, +dressed in white, a garden hat set jauntily above her curls, sat upon a +settee by Mr. Tayloe. Across the avenue Miss Eliza occupied another +settee, and seemed absorbed in a book. Miss Emily was holding a +handkerchief to her eyes, while Mr. Tayloe talked earnestly to her. +Groups of children were playing on the other side of the lawn. Mr. +Tayloe must be pretty confident of his ground to show himself in the +sight of so many people. + +After five minutes of embarrassed waiting, Flea was on the point of +going back to her horse unobserved, when Mr. Tayloe got up, stepped +across the avenue, and shook hands in brotherly fashion with Miss Eliza, +then, Miss Emily at his side, strolled down the walk in the direction of +Flea's hiding-place. They passed so near to it that she could have +knocked his hat off with her riding-whip. He was serious, but as bland +as the plait between his eyebrows would allow him to look. He was +talking low and impressively. + +"All you have to do is to be resolute," was all Flea could hear. + +"That is more easily said than done," Miss Emily began. The rest was +lost to the eavesdropper. + +Her blood was at the boiling-point by the time the young lady returned +alone. A smile hovered about her red lips, although her eyes were still +moist. Flea stepped out of the arbor. + +"Miss Emily!" + +"Mercy on us!" in a faint scream. "Why, it is Flea Grigsby, as sure as +I'm alive! Did you drop from the clouds? How you have grown, and how +_nice_ you look! Ain't you going to kiss me, child?" + +The caress was almost wasted upon the excited girl. + +"Miss Emily"--driving straight at the point--"I have something +particular to say to you. Won't you come in here?" + +Miss Emily followed her into the summer-house, dropped upon a seat, and +drew her dress aside to make room for her guest. + +Flea spoke hurriedly, but her voice did not shake. She was too much +wrought up to be diffident. "Miss Emily! they tell me you are going to +marry Mr. Tayloe. You don't know how I love you. I can't remember the +time when I didn't love and almost worship you. You've always been so +kind and sweet that I couldn't have helped loving you even if you hadn't +been so beautiful." + +Miss Emily leaned back on the bench, well pleased and smiling. + +"Oh, _come_ now, you've learned how to flatter in Philadelphia," she +simpered, hitting Flea with the handkerchief that had wiped the tears +from the blue eyes a little while ago. "And _who_, I should like to +know, has been fibbing to you about my getting married?" + +Flea seized upon both the pretty hands, her face one flash of ecstasy. + +"I might have known it couldn't be true. Oh-h-h!" heaving a long, +quivering sigh of relief. "If you only knew what I suffered when I heard +you were to marry him! I couldn't bear the thought." + +"You jealous little puss!" + +Flea had sunk to her knees upon the gravelly floor of the arbor, and was +gazing worshipfully into her idol's face. It was like the coming true of +another fairy dream when the dainty white hands were laid one on each +side of her flashed cheeks, and Miss Emily kissed her between the eyes. + +"You unreasonable little _monkey_! Do you want me to die an old _maid_? +I declare"--inspecting the braided front of the habit-waist--"you look +_real_ fashionable. And you used to be _such_ a tomboy that your poor +mother threatened to make oznaburg frocks for you. But go on. Then you +won't let me marry anybody?" + +"I didn't mean that," Flea protested. "But I heard that you were engaged +to Mr. Tayloe, and it made me perfectly miserable, and I felt that if I +could talk to you for five minutes you would change your mind. I'm so +happy that it is nothing but a gossip's story." + +"What have you against poor Mr. Tayloe besides his admiration for a +foolish little nobody like me?" + +Flea raised herself on her knees to bring her eyes on a level with her +companion's. Her young face darkened. + +"You are not foolish or a nobody. You would be foolish if you were to +marry that meanest, cruelest, hardest-hearted of all men. And you would +be a nobody--worse than a nobody--when once he had you in his power. +Your brothers can tell you how he used to whip the boys and ferule the +girls' hands until they were blistered, and he grinning all the time. He +tortures people for the love of torturing. He is a bully, and a coward, +and a demon." + +"Are you calling Mr. Tayloe all those names?" interposed the listener, +tartly. + +"Yes, Miss Em--" + +Before she could utter another syllable her idol drew away to get a +better reach, and slapped her with all her might, first upon one cheek, +then upon the other, until her astonished ears rang like an alarm-bell, +then pushed her off so violently that she fell backward to the ground. +Springing up, wild with shock and horror of it all, she faced a +red-haired fury with glaring eyes and distorted features. + +"You impudent, low-lived minx!" said tones as vulgar as those of a +scolding negress. "You ought to be tied up and whipped until you take +back every word you have said. Who are _you_ that you come here to +insult a gentleman in a lady's hearing? This comes of my taking notice +of a low-down overseer's daughter, who is meaner than the dirt under my +feet! Begone! and if you ever show your face here again I'll set the +dogs on you!" + +Flea did not quite know where she was or what she was doing until she +found herself in the saddle, gathering up the reins, and telling the +negro who had brought the horse up to the inner gate for her to "tell +Mr. Grigsby he would find her waiting for him under the big oak-tree on +the road." + +She managed to get the words out without breaking down, and galloped +along the avenue as if the dogs were already on her heels. + +Her father rejoined her in less than half an hour. She sat motionless +upon the horse under the tree. The reins lay upon the docile animal's +neck, and he was grazing in quiet satisfaction, unnoticed by his +mistress. Mr. Grigsby must have remarked her white face and swollen eyes +had he been less engrossed in his own thoughts. + +"Ready, lassie?" was all he said, and "Yes, father," was her only reply. + +They jogged, side by side, for a mile before either spoke again. The +bitterest cup Experience had ever held to poor Flea's lips was pressed +to them now, and the draught was the very wine of astonishment to her +soul. Five months with Aunt Jean and in a Philadelphia school had not +cured her of ambitious dreams. Miss Emily had still stood with her as +the loveliest, daintiest, and gentlest of women. She had described her +to her schoolmates as her "patron saint" and her "guardian angel." She +had not doubted what would be the outcome of the plain talk she had +sought with her angel. Miss Emily would be shocked at first, perhaps +incredulous, but in the end she would fall weeping upon her neck, and +sob in her ear, "My benefactress! from what an abyss of misery you have +saved me!" + +Her dream had crashed into dust and ashes about her head. Something was +gone forever out of her past, present, and future. There was no Miss +Emily in all time for her, and, worst of all, there never had been. The +shrill coarseness of the angry woman's speech, her inflamed face and +threatening eyes, haunted Flea like a nightmare. + +Her father aroused himself at length. "I am a dull companion for you, +lassie," he said, threading her horse's mane with his fingers. "But +something has gone wrong--'agley,' as we Scotchmen say--at Greenfield +that's set me to thinking about other wrong-doings that took place +months ago. The dairy was robbed last night of a matter of fifty pounds +of butter. The dogs made no noise, so the thieves were not strangers. +The Major and Mr. Robert Duncombe searched the plantation this morning, +and found nothing. The thieves, most likely, had a boat on the shore, +and made off with the butter up to Richmond. You noticed, didn't you, as +we rode by to-day that the haunted house had been pulled down?" + +"No, sir," answered Flea, in a dull tone. She had not seemed to listen +until he asked the question. + +"You used to sing a song about it when you had the fever," resumed the +father, in a would-be sprightly manner. + +"It began, + + "'It stands beside the weedy way,' + +"and was really tolerable poetry as far as it went. It was queer it +should run in your head just then when the Major and I had just found +that the cabin was used as a hiding-place for stolen goods. It was a +sort of robbers' cave, and we suspected the Fogg family to be the +robbers. Mr Tayloe's watch and chain, that he had lost the day before in +the school-house, were there in a bag packed to be carried off. You +recollect that Mrs. Fogg was at the school-house that day!" + +Flea gave no sign of interest or surprise. She only said, in sullen +bitterness, "I am sorry he ever found it." + +"My child!" + +"I am, father! I suppose I am wicked for feeling it, but I wish him all +the harm in the world. The Foggs may be thieves and liars and a hundred +other dreadful things. The worst of them is a saint compared with him." + +"We will let that pass. I promised once never to speak of that day +again. I beg your pardon, my dear," said the father, gravely. There was +no use in arguing against the girl's prejudice, in which, to tell the +truth, he was beginning to share. "I was about to say that some strong +measures must be taken to find out if the Foggs are really the +ring-leaders of this gang, with the negroes to help them, or if this +wretched family do all the stealing themselves. They have been tolerably +quiet since the cabin was cleared out and pulled down, but this dairy +business looks as if they were beginning business again. If we meet the +Major on the road, I will speak to him about it. I wish now I had looked +him up in the swamp when we saw Nell." + +They relapsed into silence. The country was stilling into the hush of a +summer noon. But for the indescribable consciousness of the growth of +green and flowering things that fills June days and nights--something +which is not motion and surely is not rest, and is, most of all, like +the full, slow, contented breathing of the world on which we live and +that lives with us--everything except themselves and their horses seemed +to be asleep as they passed into the grass-grown swamp road. + +"The day is getting hot," observed Mr. Grigsby, presently, "if the +breeze should die away entirely we may expect a thunder-storm this +afternoon." + +At that instant the neigh of a horse, clear and prolonged, pierced the +noon-tide; another moment brought them again in sight of the low-hung +gig and mare they had seen in the same spot an hour and a half ago. Nell +had not stirred from her tracks, except to paw up the earth about her +front right foot in anxiety or impatience. She looked around and neighed +piteously. + +"Nell is getting hungry, poor thing!" said the overseer, stopping to pat +her glossy neck. "The flies are troubling her, too. That is the worst of +a blooded horse. The skin is as thin as a baby's. So, old lady!" and she +threw her head down and up, and again whinnied. He went on brushing off +the flies from her head and sides while he talked. "These swamp-flies +bite sharply. Any other horse would try to get away. She is the +best-broken beast in the State. If a cannon were fired off at her ear +she would jump, but she'd never run. The Major broke her himself. It's +odd where he is all this time." + +A vague uneasiness took hold of him. He looked about him anxiously. + +A large spruce-tree lay within ten feet of the gig. The branchy top had +bent saplings and bushes down in its fall; the ground for many yards +around was strewed with leaves and twigs. Flea glanced idly at the lower +end of the trunk. She did not wish to meet Major Duncombe with the +memory of the encounter with his daughter fresh in her mind. Still, if +her father meant to wait for him, she had no choice. She could never +tell how she chanced to notice that the trunk was hollow, and had been +partly cut through by the axe. Beyond the cut the wood and bark were +splintered roughly. + +"Do you suppose he could have been here when that tree fell?" she said. +"Could that have been what we heard as we came through the woods this +morning? Oh, father!" + +He looked in the direction of her pointing finger, threw himself from +his saddle, and hurried into the swamp. + +[Illustration: HE WAS TEARING AWAY THE BOUGHS IN FRANTIC HASTE.] + +A man's hat lying just beyond the branches of the fallen tree had +attracted Flea's eye. When she had slipped from her horse and followed +her father into the thicket, he was tearing away the boughs in frantic +haste from Major Duncombe's face. The upper part of the prostrate trunk +lay right across his chest. + +It must have killed him instantly. + +[TO BE CONTINUED.] + + + + +RICK DALE. + +BY KIRK MUNROE. + +CHAPTER XXIX. + +MOUNT RAINIER PLACED UNDERFOOT. + + +The summit of Mount Rainier has only been gained by way of its southern +slope, the much steeper and more dangerous northern face having never +been scaled. Even over the comparatively easy slope of the south side +but one practicable trail has been discovered, and it leads by way of +the Cleaver. This gigantic ridge of rock, like the backbone of some +colossal monster, forms a divide between the upper Nisqually and Cowlitz +glaciers. Its sides are overlaid with confused masses of bowlders and +treacherous gravel, through which appear at intervals sheer cliffs and +bare ledges of solid rock. The Cleaver leads to a mighty mass of +granite, a mountain in itself, that is fittingly called the Gibraltar of +Mount Rainier. It bars a further passage to all save the strongest +climbers, and to these it affords the only means of access to the lofty +realms beyond. Here is the most perilous part of the ascent, and, with +Gibraltar once passed, the summit is almost certain of attainment. + +It seemed to our weary lads that they had barely fallen asleep when they +were wakened by a rude shaking and the voice of their Siwash guide, +exclaiming: + +"Come, come, lazy boy! Wake up! wake up! 'Mos' _sitkum sun_ [noon]. +Breakfus! breakfus!" + +"'Most noon!" growled Bonny, crawling reluctantly from his sleeping-bag, +rubbing his eyes, and shivering in the bitter cold. "'Most mid-night, +more likely." + +"Alle same, _sitkum sun_ some place; don't he?" queried the Indian, +laughing at his own joke. + +By the time they had swallowed a cup of tepid tea, and lightened their +packs by making a hearty meal of cold meat and hard bread, dawn was +breaking, and there was light enough to pick their way up the +treacherous slope of the Cleaver. As they cautiously advanced, many a +bowlder slipped from beneath their feet and bounded with mighty leapings +into the depths behind them. Dodging these, sliding in the loose +gravels, lifting and pulling each other up rocky faces from one narrow +ledge to another, and ever looking upward, they finally gained the +summit of the mighty ridge. + +From here they could gaze down the opposite slope nearly a thousand feet +to the gleaming surface of the great Cowlitz glacier, with so much of +its ruggedness smoothed away by distance that it looked a river of milk +with a line of black drift in its centre, flowing swiftly through a +rock-walled cañon and pouring into a sea of cloud. On the far southward +horizon could be seen the glistening cone of Mount Hood, kissed by +earliest sunbeams, and in the middle distance the volcanic peaks of St. +Helens and Adams. Near at hand, pinnacles of the Tatoosh Range were +breaking through the clouds like rocky islets in a billowy sea. Before +them the rugged backbone of the Cleaver, stripped of every particle of +its earthy flesh, stretched away in quick ascent to the frowning mass of +Gibraltar. + +The Cleaver carried them half-way up the sombre face of this mighty +rock, and from that point's narrow ledge creeping diagonally up the +precipice at a steep angle was the trail they must follow. Not only was +this rocky pathway steep and narrow, but it shelved away from the wall, +and in many places afforded only a treacherous foothold. At any point +along its length a slip, a misstep, or an attack of dizziness would mean +almost certain destruction. + +Foot by foot and yard by yard M. Filbert's little party ascended this +perilous way, here walking and trusting to their alpenstocks for +support; there crawling on hands and knees. Sometimes one would go +cautiously ahead over a place of peculiar danger, with an end of the +rope firmly knotted beneath his arms, while his companions, with firm +bracings, retained the other part, ready to haul him up if by chance he +should plunge over the verge and dangle above the abyss at the end of +his slender tether. + +[Illustration: THE ICE ABOVE GIBRALTAR.] + +At the terminus of the ledge they were confronted by a sloping wall of +solid ice, in which they must cut steps and grip-holes for feet and +hands. As they slowly and painfully worked their way up this precarious +ladder they were continually pelted by pebbles and good-sized stones +loosened by the sun from an upper cliff of frozen gravel. + +At length the toilsome ascent was safely accomplished, and with a +panting shout from Alaric and a hurrah from Bonny, the whole party stood +on the summit of that mountain Gibraltar. Here they rested and lunched; +then, full of eager impatience, pushed on over the narrow causeway +connecting the mighty rock with the vastly mightier snow-cap beyond. + +This snow, that had looked so faultlessly smooth from below, was found +to be drifted and packed into high ridges, over which they slowly +toiled, frequently pausing for breath, and inhaling the rarefied air +with quick gaspings. At length a bottomless crevasse yawned before them, +spanned only by a narrow bridge of snow. With an end of the rope knotted +beneath his arms, Bonny, being the lightest, essayed to cross it. Before +he reached the farther side the treacherous support broke beneath him, +and, with a frightened cry, Alaric saw his comrade plunge out of sight +in the yawning chasm. He brought up with a heavy jerk at the end of the +rope, and they cautiously drew him back to where they stood. + +As he reappeared above the edge of the opening his face was very pale, +but he called out, cheerfully. "It's all right, Rick! Don't fret!" + +After a long search they discovered another bridge, and it bore them +across in safety, one at a time, but all securely roped together. +Finally, late in the afternoon, the longed-for summit was attained, and +though nearly toppled over by a furious wind, they stood triumphant on +the rocky rim of its ancient crater. This was half a mile in diameter, +and filled with snow, but its opposite or northern side was the highest. +So to it they made their weary way, following the rocky path afforded by +the rim, and barely able to hold their footing against the wind. + +When they at last attained the point of their ambition, a reading of the +barometer showed them to be standing at a height of 14,444 feet above +sea-level, and with exulting hearts they realized that, as Bonny +expressed it, they had put the highest peak of the Cascade Range beneath +their feet. + +The view that greeted them from that lofty outlook was so wonderful and +far-reaching that for a while they gazed in awed silence. Mount Baker, +two hundred miles away, close to the British line, was clearly visible, +as were the notable peaks to the southward, even beyond the distant +Columbia and over the Oregon border. + +"C'est grand! c'est magnifique! c'est terrible!" exclaimed M. Filbert, +at length breaking the silence. + +As for Alaric! To have achieved that summit was the greatest triumph of +his life; but his heart was too full for utterance, and he could only +gaze in speechless delight. + +The Indian too gazed in silence as, leaning on his ice-axe, he +contemplated the outspread empire that but a few years before had +belonged solely to the people of his race. + +Bonny was as deeply impressed as either of his companions, but found it +necessary to express his feelings in words. "This must be the top of the +world!" he cried; "and I do believe we can see it all. I tell you what +it is, Rick Dale, I've learned something about mountains this day, and +now I know that they are the grandest things in all creation." + +At their feet the rock wall dropped so sheer and smooth that no man +might climb it, and then came the snow, sweeping steeply downward for +miles apparently without a break. Far beyond lay the vast sea of forest, +seeming to cover the whole earth with its green mantle. The gleaming +glaciers, looking like foaming cascades frozen into rigidity, were +swallowed by it and hidden. It rolled in billows over the mighty +mountain flanks that radiated from where they stood like the spokes of a +colossal wheel, and dipped into the intervening valleys. Nowhere was it +broken, save by the few bald peaks that struggled above it and by the +threadlike waters of Puget Sound. Even on the west there was no ocean, +for the volcanic, snow-crowned Olympics, one of which was smoking, as +though in eruption, hid it from view. + +Our lads could have gazed entranced for hours on the crowding marvels +outspread before them had they been warmed and fed and rested and +sheltered from the fierce blasts of icy wind that threatened to hurl +them from the parapet on which they stood. As it was, night was at hand, +they were faint and trembling from weariness, and wellnigh perished with +the stinging cold. It was high time to turn from gazing and seek +shelter. + +Inside the crater's rim numerous steam jets issued from fissures in the +rocky wall, and these had carved out caverns from the adjacent ice. Here +there were roomy chambers, steam-heated and storm-proof, awaiting +occupancy, and to one of these M. Filbert led the way. + +In this place of welcome shelter numbed fingers were thawed to further +usefulness by the grateful steam, a small fire was lighted, packs were +opened, and in less than an hour a bountiful supper of hot tea, venison +frizzled over the coals, toasted hard-bread, and prunes was being +enjoyed by as hungry and jubilant a party as ever bivouacked at the +summit of Mount Rainier. + +After supper the Frenchman lighted a cigarette, the Indian puffed with +an air of intense satisfaction at an ancient pipe, our lads toasted +their stockinged feet before the few remaining embers of the fire, and, +in various languages, all four discussed the adventures of the day. + +Although they had much to say, their conversation hour was soon ended by +their weariness and by the ever-increasing cold which even a jet of +volcanic steam could not exclude from that chamber of ice. So they +speedily slipped into their sleeping-bags, and, lying close together for +greater warmth, prepared to spend a night under the very strangest +conditions that Alaric and Bonny, at least, had ever encountered. + +Some hours later the occupants of the ice-cave became conscious of the +howlings of a storm that shrieked and roared above their heads with the +fury of ten thousand demons; but knowing that it could not penetrate +their retreat, they gave it but slight heed, and quickly dropped again +into the sleep of weariness. + + +CHAPTER XXX. + +BLOWN FROM THE RIM OF A CRATER. + +When our lads next awoke they were oppressed with a sense of suffocation +and uncomfortable warmth. It was still dark, and M. Filbert was striking +a match in order to look at his watch. + +"Seven o'clock!" he cried, incredulously. "How can it be?" + +"_Cole suass!_" (snow) exclaimed the Indian, to whom the flare of light +had instantly disclosed the cause of both darkness and suffocation. The +cave was much smaller than when they entered it, and was also full of +steam. Its walls were covered with moisture, and rivulets of water +trickled over the floor. + +"_Cultus snow!_ Heap plenty! Too much! _Mamook ilahie_" (must dig), +continued the Indian, springing to his feet, and making an attack on the +drifted snow that had completely choked the cavern's mouth. When he had +excavated a burrow the length of his body, Bonny took his place, while +Alaric and M. Filbert removed the loosened snow to the back of the cave, +where they packed it as closely as possible. + +Although a faint light soon appeared in the tunnel, it was a full hour +before it was dug to the surface of the tremendous drift and a rush of +cold air was admitted. + +A glance outside showed that while no snow was falling at that moment, +the day was dark and gloomy, and the mountain was enveloped in clouds +that were driven in swirling eddies by fierce gusts of wind. + +In spite of the threatening weather, M. Filbert declared that they must +begin their retreat at once, as they had but one day's supply of food +left, while the storm might burst upon them again at any minute and +continue indefinitely. So, after a hasty meal of biscuit and cold meat, +the little party sallied forth. The Indian, having no longer a burden of +fire-wood, relieved Alaric of his camera, and led the way. M. Filbert +followed, then came Alaric, while Bonny brought up the rear. + +Oh, how cold it was! and how awful! To be sure, the dangers surrounding +them were hidden by impenetrable clouds, but they had already seen them, +and knew of their presence. As they started to traverse the rocky +crater rim that still rose slightly above the snow, the entire summit +was visible; but a few minutes later a furious gust of wind again +shrouded it in clouds so dense as to completely hide objects only a few +feet away. + +Just then Alaric tripped on one of his boot-lacings that had become +unfastened, and very nearly fell. That was no place for tripping, and +such a thing must not happen again. So he paused to secure the loosened +lacing, and, as he stooped over it, Bonny cried impatiently from behind: + +"Hurry up, Rick! the others are already out of sight, and it will never +do to lose them in this fog." + +The necessity for haste only caused the lad's numbed fingers to fumble +the more awkwardly, and several precious minutes were thus wasted. + +With his task completed, Alaric, full of nervous dread, started to run +after their vanished companions, slipped on a bit of glare ice at a +place where the narrow path slanted down and out, and pitched headlong. +Bonny saw his danger, sprang to his assistance, slipped on the same +treacherous ice, and in another moment both lads had plunged over the +outer verge of the sheer wall. + +Neither Alaric nor Bonny could ever afterwards tell whether they fell +twenty feet or two hundred in that terrible, breathless plunge. Almost +with the first knowledge of their situation they found themselves +struggling in a drift of soft, fresh-fallen snow, and a moment afterward +rolling, bounding, and shooting with frightful velocity down an icy +rooflike slope of interminable length. + +At length, after what seemed an eternity of this terrible experience, +though in reality it lasted but a few minutes, they were flung into a +narrow snow-filled valley that cut their course at a sharp angle, and +found themselves lying within a few feet of each other, dazed and sorely +bruised, but apparently with unbroken bones, and certainly still alive. + +As they slowly gained a sitting posture and gazed curiously at each +other, Bonny said, impressively: + +"Rick Dale, before we go any further I want to take back all I ever said +about the life of a sailor being exciting, for it isn't a circumstance +to that of an interpreter." + +"Oh, Bonny, it is so good to hear your voice again! Wasn't it awful? and +how do you suppose we can ever get back?" + +"Get back!" cried the other. "Well, if we had wings we might fly back; +but there's no other way that I know of. We must be a mile from our +starting-point, and even to reach the foot of the place where we dove +off we'd have to cut steps in the ice every inch of the way. That would +probably take a couple of days, and when we got there we'd have to turn +around and come down again, for nothing except a bird could ever scale +that wall." + +"Then what shall we do?" + +"Keep on as we have begun, I suppose, only a little slower, I hope, +until we reach the timber-line, and then try and follow it to camp." + +"I wonder if we can?" + +"Of course we can, for we've got to." + +Painfully the lads gained their feet, and with cautious steps began to +explore their surroundings. They walked side by side for a few yards, +and then each clutched the other as though to draw him back. They were +on the brink of a precipice over which another step would have carried +them. + +While they hesitated, not knowing which way to turn nor what to do, the +clouds below them rolled away, though above and back of them they +remained as dense as ever, and a view of what lay before them was +unfolded. + +Rocks, ice, and snow; sheer walls on either side of them, and a +precipitous slope forming an almost vertical descent of a thousand feet +in front. There were but three things to do: Go back the way they had +come, which was so wellnigh impossible that they did not give it a +second thought; remain where they were, which meant a certain and speedy +death; or make their way down that rocky wall. They crept to its brink +and looked over, anxiously scanning its every feature and calculating +their chances. The first thirty feet were sheer and smooth. Then came a +narrow shelf, below which they could see others at irregular intervals. + +"There is only one way to do it," said Bonny, "and that is by the rope. +I will go first, and you must follow." + +"I'll try," replied Alaric, with a very pale face but a brave voice. + +So Bonny, with the knowledge of knots that he had learned on shipboard, +made a noose that would not slip in one end of their rope, tied half a +dozen knots along its length for hand-holds, and fastened its other end +about his body. Then he looped the noose over a jutting point of rock, +and, slipping cautiously over the brink, allowed himself to slide slowly +down. + +It made Alaric so giddy to watch him that he closed his eyes, nor did he +open them until a cheery "All right, Rick!" assured him of his comrade's +safety. Now came his turn, and as he hung by that slender cord he was +devoutly thankful for the strength that the past few weeks had put into +his arms. He too reached the ledge in safety, and then, with great +difficulty, on account of the narrowness of their foothold, they managed +to whip the noose off its resting-place. Now they _must_ go forward, for +there was no longer a chance of going back. In vain, though, did they +search that smooth ledge for a point that would hold their noose. There +was none, and the next shelf was twenty feet below. + +"We must climb it, Rick, and this time you must go first. Put the loop +under your arms, and I will do my best to hold you if you slip; but +don't take any chances, or count too much on me being able to do it." + +There were little cracks and slight projections. Bonny held the rope +reassuringly taut, and at length the feat was accomplished. Then Alaric +took in the slack of the rope as Bonny, tied to its other end, made the +same perilous descent. + +So, with strained arms and aching legs, and fingers worn to the quick +from clutching the rough granite, they made their slow way from ledge to +ledge, gaining courage and coolness as they successfully overcame each +difficulty, until they estimated that they had descended fully five +hundred feet. Now came another smooth face absolutely without a crevice +that they could discover, and the next ledge below was further away than +the length of their dangling rope. There was, however, a projection +where they stood over which they could loop the noose. + +"We've got it to do," said Bonny, stoutly, "and I only hope the drop at +the end isn't so long as it looks." Thus saying, he slipped cautiously +over the edge, let himself down to the end of the rope, dropped ten +feet, staggered, and seemed about to fall, but saved himself by a +violent effort. Alaric followed, and also made the drop, but whirled +half round in so doing, and but for Bonny's quick clutch would have gone +over the edge. + +There was now no way of recovering their useful rope; and fortunately, +though they sorely needed it at times, they found no other place +absolutely impossible without it. Now came a rude granite stairway with +steps fit for a giant, and then a long slope of loose bowlders, that +rocked and rolled from beneath their feet as they sprang from one to +another. They crossed the rugged ice of a glacier, whose innumerable +crevasses intersected like the wrinkles on an old man's face, and had +many hair-breadth escapes from slipping into their deadly depths of +frozen blue. Then came a vast snow-field, over which they tramped for +miles with weary limbs but light hearts, for the terrors of the mountain +were behind them and the timber-line was in sight. Darkness had already +overtaken them when they came to a steep rock-strewn slope, down which +they ran with reckless speed. They were near its bottom when a bowlder +on which Bonny had just leaped rolled from under him, and he fell +heavily in a bed of jagged rocks. + +As he did not regain his feet, Alaric sprang to his side. The poor lad +who had so stoutly braved the countless perils of the day was moaning +pitifully, and as his friend bent anxiously over him he said, in a +feeble voice, + +"I'm afraid, old man, that I'm done for at last, for it feels as though +every bone in my body was broken." + +[TO BE CONTINUED.] + + + + +RIGS AND MAKESHIFTS OF THE SMALL BOAT. + +BY DUDLEY D. F. PARKER. + + +While a boy may not have occasion or the good fortune to handle or own a +large boat, he is almost certain, if he lives near water, to have +something to do with a bateau, skiff, or small boat of some character. +Or perchance he may own a row-boat of the St. Lawrence skiff variety, +and may wish to put a sail on it. Now there is nothing more clumsy and +dangerous than a badly rigged small boat. By badly rigged is not meant +only the boat whose spars are imperfect, or other things connected with +her rig radically wrong, but also the boat that carries a rig that may +be perfectly suitable for another class, but is entirely out of place in +one of this size. A thing to be avoided in all small boats is +unnecessary rigging; too many halyards and sheet ropes are in the way, +and, where the rigging is on a very small scale, are very apt to get +tangled or out of order when most wanted. So it may readily be seen +that, for instance, the jib-and-mainsail rig of a twenty-five-foot boat, +with its accompanying number of sheets, stays, and halyards would be +totally out of place in a fourteen-foot bateau. The whole attention of +the natives or "shell-backs" in or near our fishing villages has been +devoted to the originating of makeshifts for the avoidance of everything +that makes the construction and handling of a boat more difficult. Their +idea seems to have been that anything that could be accomplished without +the aid of mechanical means, simply by the use of a little extra muscle, +had better be done that way. + +[Illustration: PLATE 1.] + +[Illustration: PLATE 2.] + +[Illustration: PLATE 3.] + +It might be said that in the small boat are seen the various rigs, in +their simplicity, whose principles have been elaborated and altered to +meet the different conditions required. Taking them in order of +simplicity, we first come to the "leg-o'-mutton" rig. Here only two +spars are used, and no halyards. In No. 1 (Plate I) the boom has no +jaws, and is held in place at the mast by catching the projecting end in +a sling, and by poking the other end through a cringle in the leech. The +only lacing required is to fasten the sail to the mast, the sail only +being fastened to the boom (more properly sprit) at the points +mentioned. If it is found to bag, the remedy is to shorten the sling +until the sail sets flatly. This can never be entirely accomplished, as +the sail, being supported by the boom only at the extreme outer end and +the mast at the other, is very apt to stretch in a stiff breeze. + +Advancing a step, we come to the remedy of this trouble (Fig. 2, Plate +I). It is the introduction of jaws at the mast, instead of the rope +sling. The tendency to bag is removed, as the sail is fastened at +frequent intervals by lacing to the boom, along which it may be kept +stretched tightly. Also the tendency of the boom to slide forward is +effaced as it butts up against the mast. In this method a much lighter +spar can be used, as the strain is made to come more or less throughout +its whole length, whilst in the first-mentioned it comes wholly at the +ends. The principal objection against the "leg-o'-mutton" rig in general +is the great length of mast required. This is one of its most serious +drawbacks, and the other is the inability to reef the sail. Of course +modifications of this rig have been made, introducing halyards and +supplying reef points, but a discussion of that is beyond the scope of +this paper, such modifications being rarely seen on a small boat. + +As mention has been made of lacing a sail to spars, perhaps it would be +just as well to digress a little here, and speak of three well-known +methods of lacing. The first, A, (Plate III), is the simplest and about +as effective as any. The sail is fastened to the boom by an +"over-and-over" lacing. In B, the sail is held by a series of +"half-hitches," and in the third, or C, the lacing runs through eyes +screwed into the boom. + +The next step in rendering the rig more compact is to shorten the mast. +This can only be done at the cost of an increase in the complexity of +the rigging. A new spar is introduced, and the sail is cut down from a +triangle to an area having four sides. Some means had to be found to +support the upper edge, and a study of the last three sail plans will +show some of the methods in use. Figs. 3 and 4 are nearly equal, as far +as simplicity goes, though Fig. 3 is simpler on account of the absence +of lacings on the upper edge. This is commonly known as the +"sprit-sail," and, taking all things into consideration, it seems to be +the most efficient and handiest of all the rigs. Of course it is not as +efficient in some respects as the sail in Fig. 5, the same trouble being +experienced on the top edge as in the "leg-o'-mutton"--bagging--but it +possesses the advantage of greater simplicity. If we examine this rig we +will readily see that it is any large fore-and-aft sail reduced to its +simplest form. We find, instead of the gaff and the two halyards to hold +the sail up, all this is replaced by the simple device of the pole +(sprit), one end of which is stuck in a cringle in the upper corner of +the sail, and the other caught in a sling. The sail does not move on the +mast, and is laced to it. The boom has jaws at the mast, and the sail is +laced on, or sometimes the device shown in No. 1 is resorted to, though +the former method will be found to make this sail set better. There are +no reef points, and the only way to reef is to drop the peak by removing +the sprit. Of course it must be understood that this rig is not at all +practicable in a boat of any size, but in any of about the size of a +row-boat it will be found to be most convenient. + +In the next device (No. 4) we approach nearer to the regular +"fore-and-aft" sail. There can be seen the introduction of a yard to +which the upper edge of the sail is laced, as to the ordinary gaff. No +halyards are used, and the yard is lashed to the mast, and held at the +proper angle to keep the sail flat by a rope fastening its lower +extremity to the mast. The only objection to this rig is that the yard +has a tendency to give and to permit the sail to bag. This rig is +frequently seen on duck-boats. There is no method of reefing except +dropping the yard, unless reef points are introduced. + +[Illustration: A DUCK-BOAT TYPE.] + +Taking a step further we come to the "fore-and-aft" sail proper. Here we +find the introduction of a gaff, which might be looked upon as the +shortening of the yard in the preceding rig. There are jaws on both boom +and gaff, and the sail is movable on the mast, being usually held on by +loops, the gaff moving up and down. To take the place of the lashings in +the preceding rigs, ropes (halyards) fastened to this spar and passing +through blocks at the mast-head and so down have been introduced. +Because of the ability to hoist and lower the sail, reefing is +accomplished by a row, or rows, of little ropes (reef points), by which +it is tied down, thus reducing it to almost any size desired according +to the number of reefs tied in. Most small sails of this character have +at least one row, and some two; though the small cat-boat usually has +three. In a previous article (HARPER'S ROUND TABLE, No. 827) a +description of how to tie a reef in the sail of a larger boat was given. +The principle is the same in all sized sails, and perhaps it will only +be necessary to add here that the reef points are not tied around the +boom but around the part of the sail taken in by the reef (D, Plate +III). The stop at the outer cringle, however, is tied around the boom. A +simple means of reefing, which may be used in all the rigs except the +first, is by rows of holes of the same character as the leech cringle; +and after pulling the sail down to the proper distance (most sails laced +to the mast can, with a little care, be moved), hold the reef in by a +single lacing through them, in the same manner as the sail is laced on +in A. A stop at the leech is required, as in the preceding method. + +[Illustration: ST. LAWRENCE SKIFF WITH FORE-AND-AFT SAIL.] + +Many combinations are made with the jib. There seems to be about only +one common way of rigging a jib for a small boat. A pretty clear idea +may be gained from the sketch (Plate I). As may be seen, no stay is +used, the sail usually being bound with a rope, which gives it +sufficient strength; no halyard is used, either the jib being lashed to +the mast, and lowered and hoisted when it is stepped or unstepped. The +lower edge is laced to a boom, which is secured to the bow with a +lashing about four inches long, a third of its length projecting. The +sheet rope is fastened to the inner extremity. The most common +combination is the jib and sprit-sail, generally known as the "skiff +rig" (see sketch). It is quite often used with one of the +"leg-o'-mutton" sails. The most general use of the "leg-o'-mutton" +types, however, is either two together, as in the sharpie rig, or +separately as the only sail in the boat. + +[Illustration: A SHARPIE-RIGGED OYSTER-BOAT.] + +Perhaps a few words on the spars would be in place here. First, taking +the stick itself; it should always be a straight-grained piece of wood, +as free from knots as possible, and well seasoned. The several spars +require different degrees of tapering. The aim of the taper is to reduce +weight, by concentrating the greatest amount of material at the point +most strained, and removing the surplus. The mast should leave little +taper, except in the "leg-o'-mutton"--where it is tapered very much +towards the head--and ought to be nearly the same size throughout its +whole length, the thickest part, if any, from a short distance above the +deck or brace to a few inches below. It should have a slight taper at +the head and a pretty good sized one at the heel where it enters the +step. The boom should have a slight gradual taper, the thickest part +being between a quarter and a third of the distance from the mast to the +end of the spar, and the mast end much heavier than the other. The +making of the jaws has been described in a previous article (HARPER'S +ROUND TABLE, No. 818). The thickest part of the gaff should be about a +third of the distance from the mast. The sprit should be about the same +thickness throughout its entire length. In the yard rig the thickest +part of the yard should be in about the same relative position to the +mast as it is in the gaff. + +[Illustration: A DOUBLE-END CLAM-BOAT.] + +Turning now to the rigging of the boat; the only one of the rigs +requiring halyards is the fore-and-aft sail (No. 5). The method of +threading can readily be understood from a study of the sketch. No. 5 +(Plate II) is only practicable for a small boat, but No. 6 is more +suitable for a larger one. About the only other thing requiring mention +in the rigging are the different methods of reeving the sheet rope. No. +1 and No. 2 are the simplest, the only difference between them being the +positions of the fastened ends. In the first the end is secured to the +boat, and in the second it is fastened to the boom. The device shown in +the third sketch is a trifle more complicated. The fourth one is the +most intricate of all, but has the least drag on the sheet, as every +time the rope passes over a wheel in a block by so much is the pull +diminished. This rig requires the introduction of a double block on the +traveller, and perhaps a snatch block to ease the pull when close +hauled. + +As blocks have been mentioned, perhaps it would be as well to say that +small galvanized iron blocks can be procured at very little cost, and +will accomplish all that is required of them. Of course, if the boat's +owner is inclined to spend more money, wooden blocks will make the +rigging neater and run easier. Travellers are used to fasten sheet ropes +to the boat, and may be made in two ways, either out of iron or rope. +The iron traveller in this case is an iron rod carrying a ring to which +the block is attached, bent down at the ends, which are threaded and +fastened with nuts through the stern. The rope traveller is a strong +cotton rope, the ends fastened on each side of the boat, and the rope +passing through a ring on the lower side of the block. In the rigging +may be also included the cleats for belaying the halyards and sheets. +For the halyards, and for purposes where it is desirable to fasten the +rope securely and for some time, a cleat shaped like E is best; but if +it is desired to fasten the rope temporarily, or to use it as a means of +breaking the pull on the rope, the jam-cleat F is the most efficient, a +turn or two causing the rope to jam. Leaving the rigging, we will turn +to the boat proper. + +[Illustration: SKIFF-RIGGED BATEAU.] + +There are three methods of keeping a boat from making leeway (going +side-ways)--by a centre-board, leeboard, or keel. The last is +impracticable for a small boat, and will not be considered. There are +two varieties of centreboards in use--the ordinary drop pattern, as used +in the larger boats, and the dagger. The drop is generally triangular in +shape, held in place by a pin at the lower corner of the trunk passing +through the apex. The dagger is only a board or board shaving a +projecting cap on the top, so that it will not fall through the trunk, +and is lifted entirely clear when not wanted. The drop pattern is a +little more convenient, but somewhat difficult to make. The drop is just +as efficient, and can never get out of order, whilst easily replaced if +broken. It is the one most used by the "natives." The only danger of +this board, and one that must be always borne in mind when sailing in +waters where bars abound, is that it cannot raise up when it strikes an +obstruction as the drop will, and, if you are not watchful, may upset +your boat. The leeboard seems only a miserable apology at the best, and +is only pardonable when you do not desire to cut a hole in your boat's +bottom to build a trunk. The only practicable method is to make a +movable board with clamps that fit over the gunwale, and move it to the +lee side as the boat's course changes. In a previous article (HARPER'S +ROUND TABLE No. 818) there has been described how to make a rudder with +tiller and yoke-line attachments, and it will be unnecessary to go into +details here. The yoke lines are sometimes the only way of steering in +some types of boats, as, for example, the St. Lawrence skiffs. In the +sea skiffs and river bateaux there is an extremely simple means of +steering by an oar. It is held in two places, either in a lock or groove +cut in the stern-board or under the lee counter. The stern oar is used +in much the same manner as a rudder, but the lee oar is kept out of the +water most of the time, only being immersed when the boat begins to +fetch up, and taken out as soon as this tendency is corrected. The +reason of this is that the oar, being rested against the gunwale, +projects over the side at quite an angle from the fore and aft, and +hence, if kept in all the time, it would throw the boat's head off. + +There is quite an extensive use of the jib in this class of boats. The +jib can be made to exert quite an influence on the boat's speed, and if +the sails are nearly balanced the boat can be held on a straight course +by proper trimming. It is only by experience that the trim of the jib +can be learned, as it depends on the balancing of the sails, on how +close you are sailing, and on the strength of the wind. When going about +let slack the jib-sheet just before the boat begins to round up, +trimming it again when on the other tack. If the jib is out too far it +has a tendency to flap, and if too flat, there is a tendency of the +boat's head to fall off the wind. + + + + +A SKATING ADVENTURE. + + +Tim lived in Minnesota. His mother had forbidden his attending a skating +carnival that was to be held at some lumber mills ten miles down the +river. Against her orders, however, Tim had clapped on his skates, and +was whirring along the frozen stream. + +He kept in the middle of the stream to avoid the dark shadows cast by +the trees and any soft ice along the banks. It was a beautiful moonlight +night, sharp and cold. The pine and fir trees along the banks +crystallized with ice crackled as the wind sighed through them. He had +gone about five miles, and was speeding along past some small brush that +lined the bank, when he heard the noise of something heavy crashing +through it. The thought of wolves came to his mind, and he grew +frightened. + +He looked in the direction of the sounds, and there, skulking along, was +a dark shadow, surely a wolf. Thoroughly frightened, he paused, and then +thinking he would not be noticed, slowly turned, and began skating back. +But the dark shadow hesitated, and then also turned and followed him. +Tim skated faster and faster, but on came the shadow. Fear now fell upon +him and lent him additional speed, and his skates fairly hummed along +over the ice. + +The dark shadow had left the bank, and had taken to the centre of the +frozen stream, bounding along after Tim with rapid leaps. As Tim glanced +back he was sure he could see the red distended nostrils and gleaming +eyes of the wolf, his tongue hanging from his mouth. + +Every now and then came the sharp yelp of the animal, and on the still +air he could plainly hear its panting breath. "Oh, why did I come?" he +thought, and the tears froze on his cheeks. At last a light appeared. It +was his house. He knew that wolves seldom enter a clearing or village, +and with renewed efforts he made for the foot of his garden, that +bordered on the river. But on came the panting shadow, and as he reached +the garden and attempted to run up the bank his skates tripped him. With +a loud cry for help he fell. + +When he came to, the blue starry sky stared down at him, and the fearful +dark shadow was softly licking his face. Then Tim saw what a coward he +had been, for it was neighbor Ransom's big Newfoundland dog that had +been lost a couple of days before. + +The dog, seeing and recognizing Tim, had joyfully chased after him, +doubtless thinking he was skating away from him in fun. Tim got up +slowly, thoroughly frightened by his evening's adventure, and unclamping +his skates, determined that he would never disobey his mother again. + + + + +GYPSY'S FURY. + +BY WILLIAM HEMMINGWAY. + + +Of all the wild animals tamed by man, the elephant is in many respects +the most dangerous and treacherous. All old animal-trainers know that. +In spite of the many tales that are told about the good nature and +honesty of these gigantic brutes, no experienced man will trust them. +You will notice, for example, at the circus, that the man who puts the +herd of elephants through a lot of tricks always faces them, or, if he +turns his back, he does so only for an instant. And while the crowd is +applauding the evolutions and capers of the big fellows, you will notice +half a dozen helpers armed with elephant hooks ready to jump into the +ring and help the trainer at a moment's notice. No one can tell at what +moment an elephant may become sulky and obstinate. When that happens the +brute must be led away as soon as possible. It is useless to try to +force him to go on with his tricks. + +Living for years in confinement, having little exercise or none, the +poor elephants become sickly, worried, and irritable. They suffer +physical changes. If you look closely at an elephant that has been kept +long in captivity, you will see that the knees of his hind legs are bent +inward, and that the legs look weak and wobbly. That is the result of +swaying from side to side, which the elephant does partly from +nervousness and partly from want of exercise. The beasts deteriorate +mentally in as great a degree, and you will find it the rule that old +elephants are bad-tempered. + +In Chicago, not long ago, Gypsy, a gigantic elephant, killed a man, and +kept a whole neighborhood in terror for three hours. The man had been +warned to keep away from her, and his overconfidence in his ability to +subdue the savage beast cost him his life. + +Gypsy is forty-five years old, and weighs five tons. She spent the +winter in Chicago with a circus, and was kept in a stable at No. 232 +South Robny Street. Her name used to be Empress years ago, but she +killed a man, and her owners gave her a new name and hoped she would +never become vicious again. But an elephant that goes wild is like a +horse that runs away. She may not misbehave for a long time, but she is +almost certain to do great harm sooner or later. Gypsy had been +irritated for several days before her outbreak. Her regular trainer and +handler, Bernard Shea, was called away to Omaha, and Gypsy did not like +to be left in the care of a stranger. She was not fond of Frank Scott, +who took charge of her. She allowed him to bring her food and water, but +she grew angry whenever he took her out for exercise. On Tuesday night +she saw a mouse running along a ledge in the barn, and this frightened +her into a panic. She trumpeted and tugged at her chain, and could +hardly be quieted. Scott did all he could to soothe her, but she was +restless all night long. + +Frank Scott took Gypsy out for exercise early on Wednesday afternoon. +W. H. Harris, who owns the elephant, says he often warned Scott not to +do this, but the man persisted. There is an alley between Jackson and +Van Buren streets, and here the keeper made the big beast trot up and +down for ten minutes, while he sat astride of her neck close behind the +back of her huge head. Twice she balked and shook her great ears, but +Scott jabbed her with a sharp prod and forced her to go on. This prod or +hook is a bit of steel shaped like a rooster's spur, fastened to the end +of a short thick wooden handle. It has been the instrument used for ages +in controlling elephants. When Gypsy came to the door of the barn again +she stopped, and tried to turn in. There was a malicious gleam in her +little eyes, and she had swung her ears forward--a sure sign of anger in +an elephant. + +"Go on, Gyp!" Scott commanded, sharply. But the elephant shook her head +and advanced toward the barn door. The man drove the steel hook deep +into her ear. She screamed with pain, and with a wild toss of her head +threw Scott to the ground. She wrapped her trunk around him, and picked +him up as easily as you would lift a little doll. She held him high +above her head and roared. Mr. Harris, her owner, and three other men +who had been attracted by the noise came running up the alley. Mr. +Harris shouted to the elephant to be still, but she seemed not to hear +him. She walked across the alley, and threw Scott against a building. An +ambulance and a squad of twelve policemen had been called now, but they +could do nothing for a time. Gypsy was infuriated, and she charged +wildly up and down the alley. As she ran away again, two men quickly +jumped out of the barn and carried Scott in. The ambulance took him to +the hospital, but he never recovered consciousness. + +More than five hundred persons had gathered by this time to see the +furious elephant. The police had all they could do to keep many of them +out of the alley. Two policemen, leaving the box from which they had +sent a call for the patrol wagon, had to run to avoid Gypsy. A blow from +her trunk swept past them with a rush that doubled their speed. +Thirty-six more policemen came up and helped to drive back the crowd. +The streets for blocks around were cleared of people, because if the mad +beast should choose to leave the alley she could not be stopped, and she +would certainly kill everybody she could reach. It would be too late to +try to escape after she came out, for a mad elephant runs like the wind. +The speed of a horse is child's play compared with the mighty rush of +this clumsy giant when enraged. All the fire-arms in the neighborhood +were brought out, but the circus men prevailed on the police not to let +them be used, as ordinary rifle-bullets would only have made Gypsy more +angry without hurting her at all. + +After running up and down the alley until she was tired, Gypsy at last +sauntered into the barn. The circus men quickly closed the doors behind +her. These doors were made of great oak planks four inches thick, firmly +riveted together, yet they were no more of a barrier to the elephant +than a paper hoop is to a circus rider. The moment Gypsy heard the doors +swing into place she wheeled around and ran out of the barn. She left +the doors in splinters. She did not slacken her pace, nor did she seem +to know that she had met an obstruction as she was passing through the +massive oaken structure. Once more she galloped blindly up and down the +alley. An old elephant man said that bread would quiet the animal, so +some one hurried to a bakery and soon returned with ten newly baked +loaves. These were thrown over a fence into the alley, and Gypsy ate +them greedily. Ten more were brought up and fed to her, and more after +that, until she had consumed fifty loaves. As she ate, her rage seemed +to pass away. When the fiftieth loaf had disappeared she wandered into +the barn once more. Claude Orton, a trainer, tried to fasten a chain +around Gypsy's leg, but she pushed him away; yet she showed no signs of +rage against him. A big piece of canvas was hung over the broken door. +Gypsy walked over and felt it carefully with her trunk, but she made no +attempt to break through. At the end of an hour she allowed Orton to +chain her leg, and she quietly remained after that in her accustomed +place. + + + + +DANDELION DOWN. + + + Happy spirit of the air, + Floating all the sunny day + Here and there and everywhere + Down the shadowy woodland way, + + I would like to be like you, + Tossing, drifting down the May, + 'Neath the skies of cloudless blue + With the breezes e'er at play. + + R. K. MUNKITTRICK. + + + + +[Illustration: From Chum to Chum] + +BY GASTON V. DRAKE. + +XVIII.--FROM BOB TO JACK. + + + GENEVA. + + [Illustration] + + DEAR JACK,--I did dream about that Guillotine as I was afraid I + would and it wasn't any fun. I'm sorry I went to bed that night. I + thought I went to the barber's to get my hair cut and all he had to + cut it with was the guillotine. He said his scissors were off being + ground but if I wouldn't wiggle the guillotine was just as safe, + and it was, though I didn't enjoy it very much until I waked up and + found it was all a dream, and then like a donkey I went and told Ma + all about it and she said I'd have to stop eating _Table d'hôte_. + Do you know what _table-d'hôte_ is? It's French for a kind of a + dinner where you eat everything there is on the bill of fare, and + it's great because they ring in three or four different kinds of + desert in such a way that nobody thinks of telling you it isn't + good for you. First you have soup and then you have fish and next + comes a patty which is generally a sort of chicken-hash short cake, + and it goes right to the spot. Then you have roast lamb with mint + sauce and green pease about as big as bird shot cooked with sugar + and soft as peaches. Then comes another desert called sherbet, + which is only lemon water ice and you think your dinner is over + when pop! in walks the waiter with some kind of a bird, with some + salad. Then you have cheese and then a pudding and on top of the + pudding ice-cream and cake. They call the cakes petty fours but I + could eat 'em by the petty sixes and I do. If you ever come abroad + don't forget to eat all of these dinners you can. They're cheap and + good only don't try to get one by asking for a Tay-bill-de-hote as + you'd think it was called. No Frenchman would know what you meant, + but if you call for a _Tar-bull-doat_ they'll bring it in a minute. + Ma said it was too many of these that was making me have dreams + like the guillotine one but Pop said he didn't think it was; the + boy is naturally excited by what he sees and hears about. We'll + have to tell Jules to stop telling him stories. I'd rather go + without the table d'hôte said I. And there it dropped and you can + bet I'm not going to bring the subject up again no matter if I + dream my head's being chopped off. + + [Illustration] + + We left Paris yesterday. We didn't any of us want to come away but + our time was up and so we left leaving about ninety-nine per cent. + of the city unvisited. We didn't see the cemetery or go to the + opera or any of those places--at least I didn't. Pop went to see + the cemetery and he said it was not very cheerful and reminded him + of a city of bathing houses, which I think must have been a mighty + queer looking cemetery. Jules took me and the babies to the circus, + but it isn't like our circus. There wasn't any pink lemonade or + monkies or things like that, but all sorts of goings on in the ring + and only one ring which I don't think is much and all the clowns + cracked their jokes in French so I was just as glad when it was + over. + + [Illustration] + + It was a long ride from Paris to Geneva. Fourteen hours and near + the end a Frenchman insisted on getting into our compartment which + Pop had paid a man to let us have all to ourselves--and wasn't Pop + mad! He tried to tell the Frenchman he had no business there, but + his French got mixed up with several other languages and Pop never + was strong on pantomime so the man didn't catch the idea until we + got to Geneva and then he got out, but it was too late. All this + time Jules was in the next car but we couldn't get at him to tell + him, and that made Pop more nervous than ever. However we all got + here alive and Pop has calmed down. He couldn't help calming down + here. It's a beautiful city and clean as a whistle--I don't mean a + railroad whistle, but the clean kind. It's right on the lake and + such green water you never saw and way off in the distance Mount + Blanc plays peek-a-booh with you through the clouds. Mount Blanc is + the finest Alp I ever saw and it looks good enough to eat--like a + great big plate of ice-cream. I wanted Jules to get up early the + next morning and go out and climb it with me and have a snow-ball + fight, but he says it takes nine hours to get to it riding all the + way in a wagon, and two days more to climb it. It hardly seems + possible, but I guess he knows because he's done it--leastways he + says he has though Pop doubts it. Pop says Jules is a French + Sandboys who has done a heap of things which no man ever did, but I + don't care he's a good fellow to go with and I like him. He told me + that when he climbed up Mount Blanc it was so cold it contracted + his head so that he couldn't keep his hat from sliding down over + his eyes, and as he had lost his golf cap and wore a beaver this + was trying because it prevented him from seeing many of the things + that other people who have climbed the mountain have seen and made + books of. Jules wants to write a book and I wish he would because + I'd like to read it. He's had so many things happen in his life. + Why the time he went up this Mount Blanc he encountered a polar + bear that wanted to eat him and Jules was willing he should because + he said he was so cold he was willing to go anywhere where it was + warm and he says the inside of a bear is a great deal warmer than + the outside of a bear, but in his frozen state he didn't know what + he was doing and so fought like a tiger and killed the bear, which + warmed him up a good deal and really in the end saved his life, for + if it hadn't been for the bear's skin he'd have frozen while he was + up on top of the mountain which rises to a height of 16,000 feet + above the level of the sea. + + [Illustration] + + Pop and I went into a place this morning where there was a race + going on between two music-boxes and one of 'em did a tune in at + least a minute less time than the other one did the same tune. I + enjoyed it very much but Pop called it a din and said let's go, so + we went. Aunt Sarah may be musical but I've heard her play the + piano and she can't get through that Cavalere Rusticannio half so + quick as one of these music-boxes. + + Pop bought me a gold watch here yesterday, but I don't see what + good it's going to do me because he says he thinks he'll carry it a + year himself until it gets regulated. + + When we get to Genoa where Columbus used to go I'll write again. + + Yours always, BOB. + + + + +[Illustration: INTERSCHOLASTIC SPORT] + + +The New England Interscholastics will be held next Friday instead of +Saturday, because of the Harvard-Pennsylvania ball game which is to be +played on Holmes Field on the latter date. The events will number +fourteen, being the regular inter-collegiate programme, except that the +bicycle event will be limited to a one-mile race. + +[Illustration: ANDOVER'S SPRINTERS.] + +The English High-School athletes are determined to win this meet. They +have won every championship so far this year, and will make a strong bid +to complete the season victors in every department. Their chances at the +present writing seem much brighter than those of any other school. +Worcester Academy, however, will have plenty of fire in its eye. Its +backers claim to be sure of three firsts, which is a big bonus to begin +with. Worcester is smarting under the poor showing made in the winter +meet, and is sure to retrieve itself this spring. Andover, too, will +send down a hot set of runners. + +For the sprints the Worcester men count on Robinson, who can run in +.10-1/5. But Kane of E. H.-S., who had his first experience in racing in +the winter meet, is backed by his schoolmates to win the event. Owens of +Newton, Mason of W.H.-S., Duffy of E.H.-S., Jones of Andover, Kennington +of Dedham High, Seaver of Cambridge High, and Hersey of W. A., make a +list that, with Kane and Robinson, probably includes the six starters in +the final heat. This list will have to be enlarged to fit the 220. Boyce +of Brookline High, who won the 150 at the Harvard open games early in +May, runs with a beautiful stride and finishes strong, and is making a +specialty of this game. Carleton of Hopkinson's is training for this +event. His legitimate distance is the quarter; but a recent serious +illness will prevent his getting into condition for that exhausting +race, and he will probably confine himself to the 220 in hope of beating +his old rival, Robinson. With Carleton in good form, this 220 ought to +furnish an exciting race. + +There are a dozen lads around Boston who can run the quarter in better +than .55. In the interscholastic relay race at the Harvard games English +High's winning team of Kane, Purtell, Hanson, and Emery averaged +.54-1/2. Emery has been selected to win this event for them Friday. To +do it he will have to beat men like Badger of W.H.-S., Shirk of W.A., +Clapp and Huntress of Hopkinson's, Garrett of Cambridge High, and +Thompson of C.M.T.S. Thompson and Badger are the best of the lot, and +with Emery ought to get the three places. The race will probably be run +in one heat, as heretofore, although the field in the event, which is +the prime favorite in New England, will be unusually large. Burke's +record is not in danger, but the race is sure to be a pretty one. + +Albertson of Worcester High will be out to win the half this year, and +with Dadnum and Boyle of the same school will make a trio of exceedingly +high-class performers. Hartwell of W. A., Burdon of Newton, Gaskell of +Andover, if he is in condition, and Applegate of Cambridge High, ought +to be well bunched at the finish. Purtell will not run this distance +this year, but has assigned the task of beating Albertson to Hanson, who +won the 600 so pluckily at the winter meet. If Porter of Chauncy Hall +enters the half-mile, Hanson may find it hard to get better than third. + +Mills of Berkeley School is almost sure of the mile, with Sullivan, +W. H., second, now that Dow of E.H.-S. has stopped training. Dow's +withdrawal will be a severe loss to E.H.-S., and will lower their +chances materially. Lincoln of Boston Latin, Richardson and Palmer of +Andover, and Porter of Chauncy Hall will keep the race from dragging. +Laing's old record of 4.34 will probably stand; but the winner should +make at least 4.37. + +Purtell in the high and Ashley and Converse in the low hurdles are a +good team from E.H.-S. Purtell takes the flights in excellent form, and +is particularly strong in the short dash to the tape. His special rival +will be Cady, from Andover, who bears a name of international reputation +in hurdling. English High is backing Ashley and Converse to win two +places in the low hurdles, shrewdly reckoning that Seaver of Brookline +is devoting too much time to baseball and tennis. But Mason of W.H.-S. +is still in the game, and so is Hallowell of Hopkinson's; and Boyce of +Brookline has developed into a dangerous man this spring. + +English High has three good walkers, Rudickhauser, Mohan, and O'Toole. +The best of them is O'Toole, who walks in perfect form, and is an +experienced athlete. He ought to get first out of the race. His nearest +rival, now that Delaney of W.H.-S. is barred, is Mallette of B.L.S. +Mallette has improved wonderfully since he has been out-of-doors. He is +a big strong fellow, very different from the wiry O'Toole, and could +give him a hard race, except that he is very liable to break when hard +pressed. He won the mile walk at the Harvard games, having the limit +handicap, but got two warnings. Crouse of Andover and Lockwood are both +working hard, and if they can manage to stay on the track, ought to make +it a hard race. + +It would be hard to make a prediction in regard to the bicycle-race, +since so much depends on accidents. Stone of Andover is riding better +than any one else just at present, and, barring smash-ups and pockets, +ought to draw first. The pole vault will probably go as it did in the +in-door meet--Johnson of W.A. first, Sharey of Cushing Academy second, +and a big lob of other lads tied for third. Johnson already holds the +out-door record of 10 feet 7 inches, and is going after it again this +spring. Duffy of E.H.-S. has been doing some good work lately, and is +likely to get a place. + +The high jump will probably go to Arthur Rice, of Noble's; Perry of +Andover, Howe of W.A., Rotch of Hopkinson's, and Converse of E.H.-S. are +any of them likely to get a place. The shot is a sure thing for O'Brien, +E.H.-S.; next to him is Edmands of W.A.; Heath of Hopkinson's or Coe of +Noble's ought to get third place. + +Andover and Worcester held their second dual games a week ago Saturday, +at Andover, and Worcester for the second time defeated her old rival. It +is true that the Andover team was slightly crippled by the loss of Senn +and Peck, who were "ineligible" for faculty reasons, and of Gaskell, who +was laid up. Nevertheless, it is doubtful if the presence of these men +would have been of great assistance, for Andover was strong as it was in +their events. + +ANDOVER-WORCESTER DUAL GAMES, ANDOVER, MAY 23, 1896. + + Event. Winner. Performance. + 100-yard dash Jones, A. 10-3/5 sec. + 220-yard dash Jones, A. 23-1/5 " + Quarter-mile run Robinson, W. 52-2/5 " + Half-mile run Richardson, A. 2 m. 10-1/5 " + Mile run Palmer, A. 5 " 1 " + Mile walk Lockwood, W. 8 " 7 " + Two-mile bicycle Stone, A. 5 " 33-2/5 " + 120-yard hurdles Edmands, W. 17-3/5 " + 220-yard hurdles Hersey, W. 28-3/5 " + Throwing 12-lb. hammer Edmands, W. 115 ft. + Putting 16-lb. shot Edmands, W. 86 " 8 in. + Running high jump Johnson, W. 5 " 7-1/4 " + Running broad jump Hersey, W. 21 " 1-1/2 " + Pole vault Johnson, W. 10 " + + Event. Second. Third. + 100-yard dash Robinson, W. Clark, W. + 220-yard dash Gould, W. Clark, W. + Quarter-mile run Johnson, W. Newcombe, A. + Half-mile run Bennett, W. Hartwell, W. + Mile run McPherson, W. Poynter, A. + Mile walk Crouse, A. Wright, A. + Two-mile bicycle Manning, A. Whitney, W. + 120-yard hurdles Cady, A. Shirk, W. + 220-yard hurdles Lindenburg, A. Cady, A. + Throwing 12-lb. hammer Dunston, A. Campbell, W. + Putting 16-lb. shot Campbell, W. Hersey, W. + Running high jump Perry, A. Long, A. + Running broad jump Therrein, W. Williams, A. + Pole vault Perry, A. Kendall, W. + + Points. + Event. A. W. + 100-yard dash 5 3 + 220-yard dash 5 3 + Quarter-mile run 1 7 + Half-mile run 5 3 + Mile run 6 2 + Mile walk 3 5 + Two-mile bicycle 7 1 + 120-yard hurdles 2 6 + 220-yard hurdles 3 5 + Throwing 12-lb. hammer 2 6 + Putting 16-lb. shot 0 8 + Running high jump 3 5 + Running broad jump 1 7 + Pole vault 2 6 + -- -- + Total 45 67 + +[Illustration: F. A. EDMANDS.] + +The star athletes of the day were the Worcester men Edmands and Bascom +Johnson. Edmands took first place in three events, the shot, the hammer, +and the high hurdles--which, by-the-way, is exactly what Holt of Andover +did in these same games last year. Johnson was not far behind Edmands in +the number of points he scored. He took first in the high jump and the +pole vault, and second in the quarter-mile run. Robinson, of whom +Worcester expected so much, disappointed his schoolmates in not winning +the 100. A little later, however, he redeemed himself by taking the +quarter in the easiest kind of way in very good time. + +In the low hurdles and broad jump Worcester produced a dark horse in +Hersey. He is a promising young athlete, and ought to take some points +at the New England Interscholastics on Friday. The mile walk was easy +for Lockwood, who secured a big lead early in the race, and beat out his +Andover opponents by fully a quarter of a lap. Jones, the new Andover +sprinter, won both dashes with ease. He is a large powerful runner, and +moves along the path in fine form. He has three years more in school, +and will undoubtedly make a fine record for himself before he graduates. + +On account of Gaskell's being unable to run in the half, Richardson, who +took second in the mile last year, was put in there to represent +Andover. He ran a good race and won. McPherson of Worcester was picked +for first man in the mile, but Palmer of Andover outran him. He showed +good head-work all the way around, and beat his pace-maker with a strong +dash at the finish. + +It is interesting to note that, excepting in the distance runs and the +walk, the conditions this year in respect to winners of events were +exactly reversed from that of last season, the case of Holt and Edmands +being the most striking. Andover is strong in the sprints this year, but +weak in field events, whereas Worcester, whose representatives made such +a poor showing on the field last year, captured every turf event on this +occasion. + +The Connecticut interscholastics will be held next Saturday at New Haven +on the Yale field instead of at Hartford as last year. There are three +new members of the League--Black Hall, University School of Bridgeport, +and Hopkins Grammar of New Haven--and their entries will materially +affect the result. + +With so much new material it is impossible to guess who will win the +dashes, none of last year's point winners being in school. With the high +hurdles it is the same, now that Cady has gone to Andover, but the low +hurdles ought to go to Hotchkiss with Cheney. Foster of Bridgeport +H.-S. and Luce of Hartford H.-S. will have a close race in the quarter. +In the half Bassett of New Britain ought to win in time pretty close to +2.05. + +The mile will bring out a great many new men, and at the present writing +there is no one of great enough promise to claim it in advance. +Tichbourne of Hillhouse ought to take the walk. Lyman of Hotchkiss and +Strong of Hartford will have a hard fight for first place in the bicycle +event. Sturtevant of Hartford should take the high jump, with Goodwin of +Hotchkiss second. The broad jump is claimed by a dark horse from the +University School, of Bridgeport. In the pole vault Paulding of Black +Hall will have to do his best to defeat Sturtevant. The latter defeated +Paulding at the Yale games of May 2 with a leap of 10 ft. 4-3/4 in., but +Paulding can go higher than that. + +Ingalls of Hartford High seems to have a pretty sure thing of it in the +hammer and shot. At the Hartford H.-S. games a week ago Saturday he +threw the 16-pound hammer 113 ft. 6-1/2 in., and put the same weight +shot 36 ft. 1 in. At these games Luce took the 100-yard in .10-2/5. If +he can repeat this performance Saturday he ought to take that event. + +[Illustration: C. W. BEGGS, JUN., + +Winner of the Princeton Interscholastic Tennis Tournament.] + +The Princeton Interscholastic Tennis Tournament was won again this year +by Lawrenceville. The victor was C. W. Beggs, Jun., who won the Chicago +Interscholastic Tennis Tournament last year. He has been doing a good +deal of track-athletic work this spring, and it had hardly been hoped by +Lawrenceville that he could pull out first honors in tennis; +nevertheless, he went in strongly at Princeton a week ago Saturday, and +earned the privilege of representing that association at Newport in +August. The runner-up, H. Little, as well as the winners of third and +fourth places, H. Richards, Jun., and J. P. Kellogg, are Lawrenceville +men. + +Although forty or fifty schools had been invited to the Princeton +tournament, not more than six were represented on the courts. Next year, +however, it is probable that there will be a much larger representation. +In the preliminary round McMillan of the Princeton Preparatory School +defaulted to Richards, Lawrenceville, who defeated King, New York +Military Academy, 6-1, 6-1, in the first round. Kellogg, Lawrenceville, +beat Musselman, N.Y.M.A., 6-4, 4-6, 6-4; Beggs beat Cook, Hackettstown +Institute, 6-4, 5-7, 6-4; and Little, Lawrenceville, beat Trump, +Kiskiminetas School, 4-6, 6-4, 6-1, making a clean sweep for +Lawrenceville in the first round. + +In the semi-finals Beggs beat Richards, 6-4, 6-0; and Little beat +Kellogg, 8-6, 6-3. In the finals Beggs won from Little, 7-5, 6-1, the +third set being defaulted. Outside of the Lawrenceville players, Cook of +Hackettstown Institute was decidedly the best man, and shows +considerable promise. Beggs won handily over the other Lawrenceville +men, and is probably the best tennis-player Lawrenceville has ever had. +The fact that there are thirty tennis-courts on the school grounds, and +that there exists a regulation for compulsory play, brings out every +year some very fair material, and serves also to develop good men like +this year's champion, who may come to Lawrenceville from other schools. + +[Illustration: PRINCETON INTERSCHOLASTIC TENNIS CUP. + +Won by Lawrenceville.] + +The silver cup, of which a picture is given herewith, is now the +property of Lawrenceville School, having been won for three successive +years--in 1893, by J. H. Smith; in 1894, by S. G. Thomson, now one of +Princeton's best tennis men; and in 1895, by M. G. Beaman, now at +Harvard. This cup was offered by the Princeton Lawn-Tennis Association. +The cup now being competed for has been offered by Mr. T. E. McVitty, of +Bryn-Mawr, a graduate of Lawrenceville. The conditions under which it is +offered for competition are the same as those of the previous cup, but +this trophy is far handsomer than the first. + +The Inter-Academic League's Tennis Tournament was held in Philadelphia, +on the Belmont Cricket Club grounds. J. K. Willing, of De Lancey, was +the winner, defeating S. H. McVitty, also of De Lancey, 6-2, 6-4, 6-3, +in the finals. Willing will probably go to Newport in August to +represent the Inter-Academic League. This will be the first time that +the Philadelphia schools have sent a representative to the national +tournament. + + F. L. R. S. JR.--1. There is a chapter on the care of a bicycle in + _Track Athletics in Detail_ (Harper & Brothers, $1.25). 2. We + cannot recommend any individual make of wheel. 3. The different + manufacturers have various ways of designating the "year" of their + machines. Inquire at the agency for the make you wish to learn + about. + + THE GRADUATE. + + + + +ADVERTISEMENTS. + + + + +Up Hills + +[Illustration] + +with ease on Hartford Tires. Their firm, elastic construction prevents +loss of power and makes rough places smooth. + +[Illustration: Hartford Single Tube Tires] + +The Standard Single-Tubes + +On most high grade bicycles. Can be had on any if you insist. The +pleasure and safety of bicycling depend on proper tires. + + * * * * * + +The Hartford Rubber Works Co. + +NEW YORK. CHICAGO. HARTFORD, CONN. + + + + +[Illustration: ROYAL BAKING POWDER] + + + + +Arnold + +Constable & Co + + * * * * * + +HIGH-GRADE + +COSTUMES. + +_Outing Suits, Wraps,_ + +_Top Coats, and Capes,_ + +At a reduction of from + +33 to 50% + +_to close balance of this season's stock._ + + * * * * * + +Broadway & 19th st. + +NEW YORK. + + + + +HARPER'S + +ROUND TABLE + +Not only is it excellent in its written text, but artists make its pages +artistically beautiful.--_Chicago Inter-Ocean_, Feb. 22, 1896. + +5 CENTS A COPY $2.00 A YEAR + + + + +[Illustration: Thompson's Eye Water] + + + + +[Illustration: BICYCLING] + + This Department is conducted in the interest of Bicyclers, and the + Editor will be pleased to answer any question on the subject. Our + maps and tours contain many valuable data kindly supplied from the + official maps and road-books of the League of American Wheelmen. + Recognizing the value of the work being done by the L.A.W, the + Editor will be pleased to furnish subscribers with membership + blanks and information so far as possible. + + +[Illustration: Copyright, 1896, by Harper & Brothers.] + +Continuing our trips in Connecticut, it seems wise to give the run up +through the middle of Connecticut from New Haven, through Hartford, to +Springfield. Leaving the City Hall at New Haven, run out by Elm Street +four blocks, and then turn right to Dixwell Avenue, which should be kept +to until Cheshire is reached. The road is in excellent condition, is +very easily kept to, and there are few hills until just after leaving +Cheshire. On leaving Cheshire keep to the right, and follow the main +road to South Meriden, turning there sharp to the right, and when within +about a mile and a half of Meriden--that is, on the outskirts of the +city--turn sharp to the left, and run through the centre of Meriden +itself. Passing out on the northeast of Meriden, take North Colony +Street until the Cedar Hill Cemetery is reached, having passed through +Berlin, Newington, and to the eastward of Newington Junction. + +The road from Meriden up to Cedar Hill Cemetery is almost unmistakable, +except that on passing through Berlin the rider should keep to the right +instead of running into the centre of the town, and thus take the direct +route to Cedar Hill Cemetery. This road is in admirable condition, and +is not very hilly, except at Cedar Hill itself. On passing the cemetery +keep to the left, rather than running straight in, and follow the +macadam, then turn right and run direct into the City of Hartford. It is +possible, however, to keep to the left just before entering Berlin, and +run into the centre of the town at the railroad station, continuing from +there direct to New Britain, then following the road given two weeks ago +from New Britain to Hartford, that is, from New Britain to Elmwood and +thence to Hartford itself. + +This route from New Haven to Hartford is one stage on another tour from +New York to Boston. We have already given, some months ago, the route +from New York, through New Haven, New London, and Providence, to Boston. +This route extends from New York to New Haven, then to Springfield +through Hartford, from Springfield to Worcester, and from Worcester to +Boston. The route, however, is not nearly so good as far as road-bed is +concerned, is more hilly, and the average wheelman is advised to take a +train from Springfield to Worcester. Our object in giving this journey +across Connecticut is not so much to lay out that particular route to +Boston as to give directions for the best methods of crossing the State +and leading up into the Berkshire Hills, where some of the most +picturesque riding in the northeastern part of the United States is to +be found. + + NOTE.--Map of New York city asphalted streets in No. 809. Map of + route from New York to Tarrytown in No. 810. New York to Stamford, + Connecticut in No. 811. New York to Staten Island in No. 812. New + Jersey from Hoboken to Pine Brook in No. 813. Brooklyn in No. 814. + Brooklyn to Babylon in No. 815. Brooklyn to Northport in No. 816. + Tarrytown to Poughkeepsie in No. 817. Poughkeepsie to Hudson in No. + 818. Hudson to Albany in No. 819. Tottenville to Trenton in No. + 820. Trenton to Philadelphia in No. 821. Philadelphia in No. 822. + Philadelphia-Wissahickon Route in No. 823. Philadelphia to West + Chester in No. 824. Philadelphia to Atlantic City--First stage in + No. 825; Second Stage in No. 826. Philadelphia to Vineland--First + Stage in No. 827; Second Stage in No. 828. New York to + Boston--Second Stage in No. 829; Third Stage in No. 830; Fourth + Stage in No. 831; Fifth Stage in No. 832; Sixth Stage in No. 833. + Boston to Concord in No. 834. Boston in No. 835. Boston to + Gloucester in No. 836. Boston to Newburyport in No. 837. Boston to + New Bedford in No. 838. Boston to South Framingham in No. 839. + Boston to Nahant in No. 840. Boston to Lowell in No. 841. Boston to + Nantasket Beach in No. 842. Boston Circuit Ride in No. 843. + Philadelphia to Washington--First Stage in No. 844; Second Stage in + No. 845; Third Stage in No. 846, Fourth Stage in No. 847; Fifth + Stage in No. 848. City of Washington in No. 849. City of Albany in + No. 854; Albany to Fonda in No. 855; Fonda to Utica in No. 856; + Utica to Syracuse in No. 857; Syracuse to Lyons in No. 858; Lyons + to Rochester in No. 859; Rochester to Batavia in No. 860; Batavia + to Buffalo in No. 861; Poughkeepsie to Newtown in No. 864; Newtown + to Hartford in No. 865. + + + + +[Illustration: THE PUDDING STICK] + + This Department is conducted in the interest of Girls and Young + Women, and the Editor will be pleased to answer any question on the + subject so far as possible. Correspondents should address Editor. + + +A girl who writes from a remote part of North Carolina inquires whether +I approve of the bicycle for girls. It appears that where she resides +there are still people who look rather doubtfully on the wheel as not +adapted to feminine use, and who think girls should avoid it. These good +people belong to a class with whom I was very familiar in my own youth. +Then great stress was laid on being "ladylike," and the worst thing +which could be said of a girl was that she was a hoyden or a tomboy. Our +point of view has changed so much that we in the great cities, where +public opinion is formed, and where all opinions are heard and sifted +one by one, are surprised when we hear a condemnation of the bicycle. +Doctors unite in praising it, and girls in ordinary health cannot do +better than ride as their brothers do. Of course a beginner must be +prudent, not take too many risks, and avoid going for long distances +alone. A party of girls accompanied by an expert rider or a teacher may +start out and enjoy a lovely day's journey, or, if all is arranged +beforehand, set forth for a trip of some days or weeks, under proper +escort and chaperonage. But a novice must not go far from home, or risk +rough roads. + +As for myself, I do approve of the bicycle for girls. My questioner's +inquiry is whether a girl loses caste by riding a wheel. Emphatically +no. It is as proper to ride a wheel as to ride a pony or to walk. But a +girl must ride with grace and fearless courage. She must have the right +kind of saddle, must have her handle-bars at the right height, and be +dressed so that her skirts will not entangle or entrap her. There is no +pleasure which surpasses that of swift motion, when one is young and +strong and the blood courses buoyantly through the veins, whether the +motion come from skating, running, riding, or going forward in any sort +of progress which requires exercise. The old Greeks understood this, and +one of their favorite goddesses was always flying along. Look her up in +your mythology, and you will find which one I mean. Her name is very +short, and a popular American author wrote a beautiful story about her, +which I am sure you all have read. + +This query of Annabel W. L. about corsets for growing girls needs a very +definite answer. No girl should wear a corset while her figure is +developing. A girl confined in an inelastic cage composed of steel and +bone and buckram can never move as freely and carry herself as +gracefully as one whose loose and comfortable style of dress affords +free play to every part of her body. Skirts should be light, and dress +throughout arranged with a view to deep breathing and the pleasure of +unrestricted movement. Fancy a girl's learning to row or working in the +gymnasium in tightly fitting corsets! A small waist is not beautiful or +desirable. Health is beauty, and a look of strength and vigor the thing +our girls should crave. + + MARGARET E. SANGSTER. + + + + +1896 Hartford Bicycles + +Reduction in Price. + +Patterns Nos. 1 and 2, from $80 to $65 + +Patterns Nos. 3 and 4, from $60 to $50 + +Patterns Nos. 5 and 6, from $50 to $45 + +This is the best value for the money offered in medium-grade machines. + +COLUMBIAS + +=The Standard of the World=--acknowledge no competitors, and the price is +fixed absolutely for the season of =1896= at + +$100 + +If you can't buy a Columbia, then buy a Hartford. + +All Columbia and Hartford Bicycles are ready for immediate delivery. + +POPE MFG. CO. + +General Office and Factories, HARTFORD, CONN. + +Branch Stores and Agencies in almost every city and town. If Columbias +are not properly represented in your vicinity, let us know. + + + + +Postage Stamps, &c. + + + + +$117.50 WORTH OF STAMPS FREE + +to agents selling stamps from my 50% approval sheets. Send at once for +circular and price-list giving full information. + +C. W. Grevning, Morristown, N. J. + + + + +[Illustration] + +100 all dif. Venezuela, Bolivia, etc., only 10c., 200 all dif. Hayti, +Hawaii, etc., only 50c. Ag'ts w't'd at 50% com. List FREE! =C. A. +Stegmann=, 5941 Cote Brilliante Ave., St. Louis, Mo + + + + +=STAMPS!= 100 all dif. Bermuda, etc. Only 10c. Ag'ts w'td at 50% com. List +free. L. DOVER & CO., 1469 Hodiamont, St. Louis, Mo. + + + + +JOSEPH GILLOT'S + +STEEL PENS + +Nos. 303, 404, 170, 604 E. F., 601 E. F. + +And other styles to suit all hands. + +THE MOST PERFECT OF PENS. + + + + +THE NEW YORK SUN _on April 11, 1896, said of_ + +HARPER'S + +PERIODICALS + +They are handsome and delightful all, and are as friends that one is +glad to see. They please the eye; the artistic sense is gratified by +them; they overflow with varied material for the reader. They educate +and entertain. They are the well-known and well-liked literary and +artistic chronicles of the time. They are a credit to their publishers +and to the discernment of the public that approves them. May they +continue to be as admirable as they have been and as they are. Better +could hardly be wished for them. + + * * * * * + +FOR SALE EVERYWHERE. + + + + +[Illustration] + +[Illustration: Commit to Memory] + +the best things in Prose and Poetry, always including good Songs and +Hymns. It is surprising how little good work of this kind seems to be +done in the Schools, if one must judge from the small number of people +who can repeat, without mistake or omission, as many as Three good songs +or hymns. + +[Illustration: Clear, Sharp, Definite,] + +and accurate Memory work is a most excellent thing, whether in School or +out of it, among all ages and all classes. But let that which is so +learned be worth learning and worth retaining. The Franklin Square Song +Collection presents a large number of + +[Illustration: Old and New Songs] + +and Hymns, in great variety and very carefully selected, comprising +Sixteen Hundred in the Eight Numbers thus far issued, together with much +choice and profitable Reading Matter relating to Music and Musicians. In +the complete and varied + +[Illustration: Table of Contents,] + +which is sent free on application to the Publishers, there are found +dozens of the best things in the World, which are well worth committing +to memory; and they who know most of such good things, and appreciate +and enjoy them most, are really among the best educated people in any +country. They have the best result of Education. For above Contents, +with sample pages of Music, address + +Harper & Brothers, New York. + +[Illustration] + + + + +[Illustration: Thompson's Eye Water] + + + + +Swiss Funerals. + + + This is a solemn subject to write about, but the funerals in + Switzerland, at least in the part of Switzerland I know, are so + strange that I think it may interest the Table to hear about them. + In the first place, when a person dies a notice is put in the + paper, always with a deep black margin around it. Here is one I + translated from a German paper. + + DEATH NOTICE. + + To sympathetic relations, friends, and acquaintances, we here + announce the sad news that our much-beloved husband, grandfather, + father, brother, brother-in-law, and uncle, + + MR. FRIEDRICH KARL MULLER, + + Surgeon, + + departed this life in his sixtieth year, after much suffering, and + blessed with the comfort of our holy religion. + + For quiet sympathy beg, + + St. Gall, the 25th of December, 1895, + + The deeply mourning wife, + + MARIA MULLER, née FUCHS, + + Fanny, her daughter, + + in the name of all the relations. + + The mourning urn will be exhibited from + + 1.30 till 4 o'clock P.M. + + You will perhaps wonder what a mourning urn is. In front of the + house where the person died there is placed a little black table, + covered with a black cloth, on which stands a large black jar. Into + this the friends and acquaintances of the family drop little + black-margined visiting-cards, sometimes with a few words of + sympathy on them. The urn is put out on the table on the day of the + funeral. + + No one except gentlemen ever go to the church-yard, and they + generally follow the hearse on foot, though sometimes carriages are + used. The horses that draw the hearse have long black cloaks on, + with places cut out for them to see through. One custom I like is + that whenever a gentleman sees a funeral passing him, he takes off + his hat until it has gone by, whether he knew the dead person or + not. + + The graveyards over here are very different from the American ones. + None have separate lots belonging to their family, but persons are + buried according to the year in which they died. For instance, I + once had a French governess who walked with me to the cemetery one + day. She happened to remember that her grandfather died in 1879, + and found his grave immediately, but we had the greatest hunt for + the place where her grandmother was buried, as the date of her + death had escaped mademoiselle's memory. I have forgotten the exact + date myself, but I remember that we at last discovered her grave in + quite another part of the cemetery, as she died while young, and + was buried in the rows for 1867 or 1868. I must confess I think + this custom very disagreeable, and like our American way much + better. + + MARIAN GREENE, R.T.F. + + * * * * * + +For the Natural History Club. + + There have been living in an old willow-tree in our yard this + winter six very dark colored birds, the size of a robin, with long + slender bills. They have a whistle call very much like the + mockingbird, and have only shown themselves on very warm days early + in the morning. They evidently get their food from a neighboring + chicken-pen. We have been here fifteen years and have never seen + these little guests before. I should like some one interested in + ornithology to see them and tell me how they happened here. + + L. E. B. + YONKERS, N. Y. + + * * * * * + +Going Back to Old Greece. + + We wish to tell you of our Chapter of Minerva's Owlets, organized + this winter for the purpose of gaining an idea of Greek and Latin + mythology, "and," as our constitution says, "for having a good time + withal." We each bear the name of an Olympic deity, and during our + meetings call each other by those names. + + After the regular business meeting at which, of course, Jupiter + presides, a god and goddess each gives an autobiographical sketch + of their wanderings among mankind, and then necter and ambrosia are + served, usually by mortal hands. The meetings are not always held + upon Mt. Olympus, but often at the different haunts of ye deities. + Already have we met in the palace of Jupiter, in Venus's arbor, + with Neptune in his submarine grotto, in Diana's temple, and in the + grove of Athena. + + Ye gods and goddesses have interested themselves so much in the + affairs of mortals that they are now expending their godly + abilities in behalf of the Good Will Farm. They hope to be able to + soon send to it the greetings of + + YE CHAPTER OF MINERVA'S OWLETS. + MINNEAPOLIS. + + + + +[Illustration: THE CAMERA CLUB.] + + Any questions in regard to photograph matters will be willingly + answered by the Editor of this column, and we should be glad to + hear from any of our club who can make helpful suggestions. + +HINTS FOR THE DARK ROOM. + + +All bottles containing chemicals should be plainly labelled, not only to +prevent mistakes in mixing solutions, but also to avoid accidents from +careless handling. Chemicals which are poisonous should have some +distinctive mark on the bottle. One of the best, and one which is easily +distinguished in the dark-room, is a strip of white paper, two inches or +more in width, pasted entirely round the bottle. + +A good strong paste which keeps well, and sticks so fast that the label +is not easily detached from the bottle, is made as follows: + + Gum-arabic 2 oz. + Gum-tragacanth (powdered) 2 " + Acetic acid 1-1/2 drs. + Glycerine 2 oz. + Water 4 " + +Heat the water and dissolve the gum-arabic and the gum-tragacanth, then +add the glycerine and acid. Stir till thoroughly mixed, and put in a +wide-mouthed bottle. This is a very good paste for sticking labels, +etc., but is not good for mounting photographs. A good black ink for +marking labels is made from-- + + Lamp-black 12 grs. + Indigo 4 " + Copal (powdered) 2 drs. + Oil of lavender 2 oz. + +Heat the oil and dissolve the gum-copal in it, then stir in the +lamp-black and indigo. This ink will not corrode, and it will not fade. + +To prevent chemicals running down the side of the bottle when pouring, +coat the rim of the bottle with paraffin wax by dipping the mouth of the +bottle in the melted wax. + +All trays must be washed after using. The decomposition of chemicals in +an unwashed tray will often spoil fresh solutions if put into the tray. +Never leave solutions standing in trays; when through using turn the +solution into a glass bottle. When not in use trays should be turned +upside down on a shelf or table. + +Developing solutions should be filtered between each using. Bits of film +often come off the plate, and if left in the developer will settle on +the plate and cause a spot on the negative. The better way is to filter +a solution after using and before returning it to the bottle. + +To ensure perfectly clear negatives always use clean hypo. Hypo which +has been used several times becomes a dark muddy color, and is apt to +stain the negative. Hypo is so cheap that one can afford to use fresh, +and run no risk of spoiling negatives. + +In placing plates in the holders, instead of using a brush for dusting, +take a piece of surgeon's cotton, roll it into a soft ball, and rub +lightly over the plate. This will remove the specks of dust, and will +not scratch the plate. + +It often happens when travelling that a dark room is not always to be +found in which to change plates in the holders. The provident amateur +carries a candle with him, and when no dark room is convenient he lights +the candle, sets it _under_ a table, and changes the plates _on_ the +table. This can be done with perfect safety if care is taken that no +reflected light strikes the plates. The plates being in the shadow, and +the light from the candle being rather dim, the plates are not injured +any more than by a red light. + + Letters are often received asking what one must do in order to + become a member of the Camera Club. All that is necessary in order + to become a member is to send name and address to the editor and + state your desire. + + GEORGE H. BAYNES, JUN., St. Paul's School, Concord, N. H., and + HOWARD PRESTON BARTRAM, No. 67 Washington Street, Newark, N. J., + both wish to be enrolled as members of the Camera Club. Sir Howard + asks what is the object of the club. Its object is to raise the + standard of amateur photography among young people, and by helpful + suggestions aid its members in perfecting themselves in the art of + making pictures with the camera. It also keeps its members informed + in regard to the best methods and new discoveries in the mechanical + part of photography, and each year offers valuable prizes for the + best pictures submitted by members of the club, in order to + stimulate them to excel in photography. + + SIR KNIGHT E. D. BALL, Spartansburg, S. C., wishes to correspond + with some amateur photographer living in the tropics, as he would + like to make exchanges of photographic views. + + SIR KNIGHT CHARLES E. BOTSFORD, Newark, N. J., asks for a + blue-print solution which will keep, how to make sensitive plates, + and how to make paper like solio, aristo, etc. He also encloses two + blue prints made from a formula given in the ROUND TABLE, and asks + why one is not good. Blue-print sensitizing solution will keep for + a long time if not mixed. Keep the two solutions separate till + wanted for use, and wrap the bottles in non-actinic paper, or keep + them in a dark-room. Directions for making sensitive plates would + occupy too much space to allow giving them in "Answers to Queries." + Both sensitive plates and solio and aristo papers are so cheap, and + are so much better made than an amateur can make them, that it is + better to buy them ready prepared. The trouble with the print from + the negative is that it was not printed long enough, and faded in + the washing. Print till the shadows are deeply bronzed. The paper + sent seems to be very evenly sensitized and of a good color. Also + asks for the address of George McCarthy. + + SIR KNIGHT SPRAGUE CARLETON asks what is the reason of the + transparencies which he makes having no detail. He says he prints + one second, and develops according to directions, using Eastman's + plates and formula. The proper way to print transparencies is to + print by the dark-room lantern. Place the plate in the holder, then + open the door of the lantern, and holding the printing-frame twelve + or fifteen inches from the light, print for at least five seconds, + moving the frame a little all the time, so that the picture may + print evenly. Some negatives will require a longer time than + others, just the same as if printing on paper. If the dark-room + lantern is not suitable, use a No. 2 kerosene burner turned about + half-way down, and expose the plate from three to ten seconds, + according to the density of the plate. + + + + +[Illustration: STAMPS] + + This Department is conducted in the interest of stamp and coin + collectors, and the Editor will be pleased to answer any question + on these subjects so far as possible. Correspondents should address + Editor Stamp Department. + + +All U. S. stamps are first engraved on a soft steel die, which is +afterwards hardened; several impressions of the die are then made on a +roller of soft steel, which is subsequently hardened. Impressions from +the roller are then made upon the soft steel plates used in printing. +The following are some of the ways in which minor varieties of the +design are caused: By the shifting of the roller during the making of +the plate, causing the top and bottom parts of the stamp to be doubled; +by missing the guide-lines, causing them to appear in the stamp; by +retouching the die roller or plate--each plate is retouched, but some of +the dies and rollers are not; by a brittle roller--small pieces break +off and become embedded in the plate, causing white blotches to appear +in the design; by re-entering--that is, impressing the roller twice on +the same stamp in the plate; also by the wearing of the plate. + +A unique medal is said to be preserved in the Paris mint. It is a very +large gold piece bearing on the obverse the Emperor Napoleon's portrait, +and the reverse Hercules strangling the giant Antæus. The inscription is +_Descente en Angleterre_ (Invasion of England), and _Frappé à Londres_ +(Struck in London). The die was broken after the collapse of Napoleon's +plan, and only the proof copy preserved. + +The movement among the younger philatelists to collect late issues only +is growing everywhere. The low prices at which the bulk of the stamps +issued during the last ten years can be had is a great argument in its +favor. In 1890 the first postage-stamp ever issued was fifty years old. +One collector in England began with the stamps current January 1, 1890, +and now has a collection in ten albums of seventy pages each. The +"Seebecks" appear, but they cost so little, are so handsome in +themselves, and as the issues have undoubtedly done postal duty, many +collectors will not be frightened off even by the S. S. S. S. I wonder +whether the Seebecks, fifty years after their issue, will not be as +scarce and as much sought after as early English, French, etc.? + + W. H. BANGS.--The quarter-dollar is worth face only; the 3c. + Playing Card green is worth $4 perforated, $15 unperforated. + + J. HUNG.--The collection of entire U. S. envelopes means the + spending of a large amount of money and the exercise of patience, + as the rare envelopes only turn up occasionally. Many collectors of + entire envelopes do not try to collect all sizes, but take one of + each die on each paper. Other collectors prefer to take their U.S. + envelopes "cut square"--that is, the die only, leaving a large + square margin. This is the usual method, and U. S. envelopes are + likely to increase in value every year. + + J. RIVO.--See answer to T. L. Watkins, No. 864. Ribbed paper is + ordinary paper (wove or laid), run between rollers having fine + lines cut in them longitudinally. Many ordinary stamps present the + appearance of ribbing in consequence of their having been pasted on + ribbed paper envelopes or wrappers. Personally I do not believe in + the so-called ribbed paper U. S. stamps. + + PHILATUS. + + + + +[Illustration: Ivory Soap] + +The best is not always low in price, but the housekeeper can have the +best soap without extravagance. + +Ivory Soap costs little, but experienced persons know that no other can +do the same work and do it as well. + +THE PROCTER & GAMBLE CO., CIN'TI. + + + + +_There is lots of pleasure, satisfaction and health corked up in a +bottle of HIRES Rootbeer. Make it at home._ + +Made only by The Charles E. Hires Co., Philadelphia. + +A 25c. package makes 5 gallons. Sold everywhere. + + + + +[Illustration: Thompson's Eye Water] + + + + +EARN A BICYCLE! + +[Illustration] + +We wish to introduce our Teas, Spices, and Baking Powder. Sell 75 lbs. +to earn a BICYCLE; 50 lbs. for a WALTHAM GOLD WATCH AND CHAIN; 25 lbs. +for a SOLID SILVER WATCH AND CHAIN; 10 lbs. for a beautiful GOLD RING; +50 lbs. for a DECORATED DINNER SET. Express prepaid if cash is sent with +order. Send your full address on postal for Catalogue and Order Blank. + +W. G. BAKER, Springfield, Mass. + + + + +PLAYS + +Dialogues, Speakers, for School, Club and Parlor. Catalogue free. + +=T. S. Denison=, Publisher, Chicago Ill. + + + + +SOME NEW BOOKS. + + * * * * * + +TRACK ATHLETICS IN DETAIL. + + Compiled by the Editor of "Interscholastic Sport" in HARPER'S ROUND + TABLE. Illustrated by Instantaneous Photographs. 8vo, Cloth, + Ornamental, $1.25. In "HARPER'S ROUND TABLE Library of Sports." + +Each chapter of this book treats of a different event of track and field +athletics, and is illustrated by instantaneous photographs of the +leading athletes of America. These pictures show the detail of the work +for each event, and the text gives instruction and advice which will +prove most valuable not only to athletes who cannot avail themselves of +the services of a trainer, but to more experienced performers as well. +In an appendix are given the A. A. U. rules and tables of amateur, +inter-collegiate, and interscholastic records. + +FOR KING OR COUNTRY. + + A Story of the American Revolution. By JAMES BARNES. Illustrated. + Post 8vo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.50. + +A boy's story, full of movement, and full of surprises.... The picture +of the old "Sugar House" prison in New York and of the secret societies +of patriots are drawn with entertaining pen, and the book will instruct +as well as interest the average boy who reads it.--_Boston Journal._ + +TOMMY TODDLES. + + By ALBERT LEE. Illustrated by PETER S. NEWELL. Square 16mo, Cloth, + Ornamental, $1.25. + +There is plenty of droll fun in this book.... We pity the person who can +refuse to grin at some of the jocund surprises, sprung like steel traps +by the story's comical turns, preposterous as it is.--_Independent_, +N. Y. + + * * * * * + +HARPER & BROTHERS, Publishers, New York. + + + + +[Illustration: WAITING FOR THE BOAT.] + + * * * * * + +ON A RAINY DAY. + +"Mamma," said little Herbert, the other day, "what good are my rubber +boots, anyhow?" + +"Why, to keep your feet dry when you go out in the rain." + +"If that is so, mamma," said little Herbert, triumphantly, "may I go out +now and play in the rain?" + +"No; I am afraid you will catch croup." + +"What, mamma dear, with my rubber boots on?" + +"Yes, Herbert, with your boots on." + +"Then I can't see what good the rubber-boots are," protested Herbert. + +"They're to wear that you may keep on the safe side. On the safe side of +your health." + +"Mamma," asked Herbert, "I don't want to appear rude or impertinent, but +has my health really a safe side?" + +"It has." + +"Which side is it, mamma, the inside or the outside?" + +Here Herbert's mother, entirely out of patience, looked into the fire. + +"Mamma," said Herbert, presently, "you keep me in the house when I'm +naughty, don't you?" + +"Yes." + +"And when I'm good you don't let me go out. Now what's the use in being +good?" + +"Sometimes you get a piece of cake for it." + +"I forgot all about that, mamma. Now I'm going to be good all the time; +then, I suppose, I can live on cake." + +"That would make you sick." + +"Then it would be as bad as playing in the rain. No, it wouldn't, +either; it would be a great deal better. Can I have a piece of cake now, +mamma?" + +"Yes, if you'll keep still." + +He agreed, and when he got the piece of cake he became so absorbed in it +while absorbing it that he could not only not ask questions, but +actually couldn't answer any. + + * * * * * + +JUST THE SAME. + +TOMMY. "Baby Indians must be just like baby geese, mamma." + +MAMMA. "Why so?" + +TOMMY. "Why, because the down on their heads all turns into feathers +when they grow up." + + * * * * * + +IMPORTANT ANATOMICAL INFORMATION. + +The _Junior League_ is a paper "published semi-occasionally, or whenever +it is convenient, by children, for children, in aid of children." In the +May issue are printed a number of articles that took prizes in a recent +story competition, and from among these we copy the following essay on +"Bones," which took the prize in Class V.: + +"Bones is the framework of the body. If I had no bones in me I should +not have so much shape as I have now. If I had no bones in me I should +not have so much motion, and teacher would be pleased, but I like to +have motion. Bones give me motion, because they are sometimes hard for +motion to cling to. If I had no bones, my brains, lungs, heart, and +larger blood-vessels would be lying around in me and might get hurt, but +now my bones get hurt, but not much unless it is a hard hit. + +"If my bones were burned, I should be brittle, because it would take the +animal out of me. If I was soaked in acid, I should be limber. Teacher +showed me a bone that had been soaked; I could bend it easily. I should +rather be soaked than burned. Some of my bones don't grow close to my +others snug, like the branches to the trunk of a tree, and I am glad +they don't, for if they did, I could not play leap-frog and other good +games that I know. The reason why they don't grow that way is because +they have joints. Joints is good things to have in bones. They are two +kinds. The ball and socket joint like my shoulders is the best. Teacher +showed it to me only it was the thigh of a cow. One end was round and +smooth and whitish. That is the ball end. The other end was hollowed in +deep. That is the socket and it oils itself. It is the only machine that +oils itself. It never creaks like the school door. There is another +joint that doesn't seem much like a joint. That is the skull. It don't +have no motion. All my bones put together make a skeleton. If I leave +out any or put any in the wrong place it ain't no skeleton. Some animals +have their skeletons on the outside. I am glad I ain't them animals for +my skeleton like it is on the chart wouldn't look well on my outside." + + * * * * * + +INCONSISTENT. + + "I saw a funny thing to-day," + Said little Arabella; + "A man was walking in the rain + Beneath a sun-umbrella." + + * * * * * + +A DOG-DAY QUERY. + +"Mamma," said little Jimmy the other day, "if a dog's bark is worse than +his bite, why don't they choke him off with a collar instead of putting +a muzzle on him?" + + * * * * * + +THE ROUND YEAR. + +MAMMA. "Can you tell me how many seasons there are, Herbert?" + +HERBERT. "Yes, mamma, there are four--kite, skating, baseball, and +football." + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Harper's Round Table, June 2, 1896, by Various + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 57969 *** |
