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If you are not located in the United States, you'll have -to check the laws of the country where you are located before using this ebook. - -Title: Harper's Round Table, March 16, 1897 - -Author: Various - -Release Date: December 27, 2019 [EBook #61026] - -Language: English - -Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 - -*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HARPER'S ROUND TABLE, MARCH 16, 1897 *** - - - - -Produced by Annie R. McGuire - - - - - - - - -[Illustration: HARPER'S ROUND TABLE] - -Copyright, 1897, by HARPER & BROTHERS. All Rights Reserved. - - * * * * * - -PUBLISHED WEEKLY. NEW YORK, TUESDAY, MARCH 16, 1897. FIVE CENTS A COPY. - -VOL. XVIII.--NO. 907. TWO DOLLARS A YEAR. - - * * * * * - - - - -[Illustration] - -A BOAT AND A BOY. - -BY JOHN HABBERTON. - - -Some boys, like some men, have greatness thrust upon them. Bruce Marvel -became one of these boys one day to his own great surprise. - -Bruce was a good shot with either rifle or shot-gun; he could pitch, -catch, or strike a ball as well as any other boy of his age, and he -could handle a horse better than some men who travel with circuses. -Still, he had spent most of his life in an inland village where the -largest body of water was a brook about six feet wide. It stands to -reason, therefore, as boys are very like men in longing most for what -is farthest from their reach, that Bruce's consuming desire, in the -line of sport, was for a sail-boat and for water in which to sail it. He -studied pictures of sailing-craft, which he found in a pictorial -dictionary, until he could redraw any of them from memory; he learned -the names of all the sails of a full-rigged ship, and he delighted in -sea stories of all kinds, while he longed for the day in which he could -see broad water and such boats as were moved by wind, and when he could -sit in a boat and manage the sails and rudder. - -Fortune finally seemed to favor him, for in his fifteenth year he was -invited to spend a month at the sea-shore with an aunt of his mother's. -As the aunt's family contained no men, it had no boats, so Bruce was -sadly disappointed. But he was not of the kind that gives up when -disappointment comes; he spent most of his waking hours in walking the -beach of the little bay about which the town was built, looking at the -boats, and scraping acquaintance with boys whose fathers owned boats; he -kept up his spirits by hoping that in the course of time some one would -invite him out sailing, and perhaps to take part in the management of a -craft of some sort, Bruce cared not what, so that it had sails. - -But sailing was anything but sport to the boys whom Bruce came to know, -for most of these boys were fishermen's sons, to whom sailing meant -hard, every-day work, of which they did not care to do more than was -absolutely necessary for business purposes. - -Yet Bruce learned some things about sailing, thanks to sharp eyes. He -observed the fishing-boats and other small craft until he learned that -almost anything that sailed would "go over" very far without capsizing. -He thought he learned a lot about steering, too, although it puzzled him -greatly that different vessels would sail in different directions while -the wind blew from but one point of the compass. He determined to clear -this mystery for himself, for nothing comes harder to a spirited boy -than the displaying of ignorance by asking questions about matters which -every one else seems to understand. - -One day he climbed into a fishing-boat which a receding tide had left -lying upon the sand. The little three-cornered sail in front of the -mast, which Bruce knew was called a jib, had been left loosely flapping, -as if to dry, while the owner sought refreshment and company near by. As -many another man has done before him, the owner remained longer than he -had intended; meanwhile the tide came up until it floated the vessel, so -Bruce had rare fun at "trimming in" the jib-sheets, first on one side -and then on the other, and in seeing the boat strain at her anchor, -which was a big stone with a long rope attached. - -Suddenly the wind began to come from the shore in hard puffs. Bruce -trimmed in the jib very close, upon which the boat tugged furiously at -her anchor; but she did the same when the sail was hauled close on the -other side, so the make-believe sailor eased the sheet until the wind -was directly abaft. Still the boat continued to strain; the anchor rope -was old, so finally the friction caused by rubbing against the rail made -the strands part suddenly; then the boat started for sea "on the wings -of the wind," as Bruce afterward said. - -The boy sprang to the rudder. At last he was really sailing! It was -through no fault of his, either, as he carefully explained to himself, -for how could he have known of the rottenness of that rope? He had some -misgivings, for he was sure that he did not know how to turn the boat -and sail back again against the wind; still, he was resolved to have a -little fun before asking assistance from some passing boat. He had been -in the village and along the shore long enough to know that the offing -was usually alive with fisher-craft coming in or going out, and he had -frequently seen boats towed by others; so he had no doubt that he would -be helped back safely to the beach again. - -Within a few moments he learned several facts about sailing; one was -that by "easing" sheets freely while sailing under a jib alone, the sail -will dispose itself at almost a right angle to the wind, so there need -be but little work at the rudder. As to the larger sail, he did not -trouble his mind about it, for not only was he in doubt as to how to use -it, but his craft was going quite fast enough with such canvas as she -was already carrying. - -The farther he got from shore the stronger the wind seemed to blow--a -condition which did not impress him favorably, for he was soon out of -the bay and upon the ocean, and although the water was not rough, the -sea appeared to be very large, and the few boats in sight were far from -him; and when he tried to steer toward some of them, his own boat -behaved quite provokingly, as any boat will when asked to change her -course much while the only sail she carries is a jib. - -Still, the experience as a whole was great fun, and whenever Bruce felt -a little scare creeping through him, he rallied himself by singing a -selection from "A Life on the Ocean Wave," beginning, - - We shoot through the ocean foam - Like an ocean bird set free. - -But the wind continued to increase in strength, and to come in hard -puffs, which Bruce had heard were dangerous. How was the boy to get back -to shore? He began to recall some sea stories, which did not now seem as -interesting as when he first read them--stories of boys who had drifted -out to sea and never been heard of afterward. It does not require many -such memories to make a wind-driven boy fearful of what is to come; a -man would feel quite as uncomfortable in similar circumstances--being -driven out to sea, in the latter part of the afternoon, with no sign of -rescue in sight, and he in a boat which he did not know how to manage. - -After some hard sailing Bruce determined to let down the jib if it would -consent to fall, turn the boat's head toward shore with an oar that lay -in the bottom, and then paddle back to the bay; fortunately he had -learned paddling on the brook in his native village. Whether he could -force the boat against such a wind he did not know, but he had strong -arms; besides, the tide certainly would help him, for it was setting -shoreward, otherwise it would not have lifted the boat from the beach an -hour or two before. He succeeded in getting down the jib, although it -hung loosely and caught much wind. He found paddling, in the -circumstances, much harder than propelling a narrow raft on the still -water of a brook; although the sea was not exactly rough, the deck was a -very unsteady platform for his feet, and the wind caused the craft to -wildly change direction from time to time; once the rail bore so heavily -upon the oar that Bruce had to choose between letting go or going -overboard, so of course he let go, and a moment later the boat was again -hurrying seaward. - -"This," said Bruce, as he went gloomily aft and took the tiller, "must -be what the stories mean when they tell about scudding under bare poles. -There can't be any doubt about it, although I greatly wish there could." - -Up to this time the wind had been freshening Bruce's appetite, but now -the boy would have promised to fast a week for the certainty of getting -ashore. The sun was steadily declining; not a sail was in sight on the -course over which he was drifting. Steamers and other vessels -occasionally went up and down the shore, in plain sight of the bay, but -what chance was there of his sighting one of them before dark; and what -pitiful stories he had read of shipwrecked men whose signals had been -unseen or disregarded. - -Suddenly he saw, a mile or two out to sea, and in the course he was -sailing, something which appeared to be a row-boat containing men who -were waving hats and handkerchiefs. - -"Hurrah!" shouted Bruce. "They want to get back without rowing. Perhaps -some of them will know how to manage this contrary craft. I hope they -will have sense enough to row towards me, for if I steer a bit wrong -nothing can keep me from running out to sea and missing them." - -He quickly got the jib up, so as to sail faster; he knew he could get it -down again should he find himself in danger of passing the other boat. -Under canvas, Bruce got over the water rapidly, but to his surprise and -consternation the men did not attempt to row toward him. Suddenly he -exclaimed. - -"That isn't a row-boat! It is bigger, and of a different shape. It's a -sail-boat, and on its side, and the men are sitting on the edge of the -hull.' They're wrecked! I wonder why their boat doesn't go over -entirely? Oh, I see!--the mast and sail are lying on the water, and -keeping it on its edge. Oh, if I were a good sailor! See the poor -fellows signalling to me! I suppose they're wild with excitement and -fear, although they can't be more so than I." - -In the next few moments Bruce steered very carefully; he also did some -earnest thinking. How should he stop his own boat entirely when he came -abreast of the wreck? He knew of no way but that of letting down the -jib, which had not worked very successfully when already tried, for the -mast and hull had caught the wind with alarming success. Should he shout -to the men, explain his ignorance, and ask what he should do? If one of -the men would swim out to him when he neared them, and take charge of -his boat, Bruce did not doubt that all would go well; so he assured -himself that no false pride should prevent him confessing that he knew -nothing about sailing, should he fail to lay his craft alongside of the -wreck. - -Meanwhile his boat kept exactly the proper course. The shipwrecked men -began to shout, but the wind was against them, so Bruce could not -distinguish a word. He hoped that they were hailing him as their -deliverer; he also hoped that they would be able to deliver him from the -worst trouble in which he had ever found himself. The shouting -continued, but Bruce was now too near to pay attention to anything but -the tiller, which had seemed to become a thing of life and intelligence. -When he got within about a hundred feet of the wreck he heard: - -"Isn't it time to drop your jib? And throw us a line, if you please." - -Bruce quickly let go the jib-halyard, but in his excitement he forgot to -ease the sheet, so the sail declined to fall; the wind kept it in place. -A few seconds later the young amateur was thrown from his feet by the -shock of his boat striking and breaking the mast of the capsized boat. -The force of the collision tumbled the three shipwrecked men into the -water; but they quickly scrambled out, and one of them shouted, - -"Hurrah! Now throw us a line, before we drift apart." - -Bruce responded by tossing a coil of the main-sheet, and begging the man -who caught it to keep tight hold of it. - -"Count upon us for that, young man," was the reply. "We know our last -chance when we see it, and we aren't going to let go of it." - -In a moment the line was made fast to a cleat just under the rail of the -wrecked boat, while Bruce said, - -"I'm very sorry that I broke your mast, but my jib wouldn't come down." - -"Don't mention it, young man, don't mention it! 'Twas the best thing you -could have done for us, next to coming out to our rescue, for otherwise -we never could have got our boat righted. Of course we couldn't get the -hull on its bottom again without unshipping the mast--a job we've been -attempting ever since we went over. Although we've cut all the stays, -the mast sticks in its step as if it was fastened there or at the deck. -We'd have cut the mast ourselves if we'd had anything to do it with, and -risked getting back with the oars, which we've kept lashed." - -"Let's clear away now," said another. "It's going to take a lot of time -to right the hull, and get the water out, and get the wreckage aboard, -so we'll have as little as possible to pay for. We'll have to get our -young friend to tow us in, if he will, and 'twill be slow work, beating -all the way." - -"Let me help you all I can," Bruce replied, "for you will have to help -me get my own boat back to the bay." - -"I should think so," said one of the men, as he hauled Bruce's boat -close and sprang into it. "'Twas right enough to run out under a jib, -but of course you can't get back that way, and no one man can handle -main-sheet and tiller in a breeze like this. Now, boys, I'll get up sail -on our friend's boat, and see if we can't get some help from it in -righting our own. It will be troublesome work, for our ballast -shifted--the wrong way, of course--as we went over." - -"Suppose," Bruce suggested quickly, "that two of you come aboard, if -you're used to working together in a boat? I don't know much about -righting capsized hulls." - -"Eh? Well, probably not. You every-day sailors on the coast here aren't -stupid enough to let a boat go over, as we amateurs did when a hard puff -came to-day. We pass for pretty good sailors, too, in our yacht club at -home. Here, Grayden, come aboard. I'll take the tiller, you take the -main-sheet, and if our young friend will 'tend jib--" - -"Good!" interrupted Bruce, while a great sense of relief came to him. He -felt well acquainted with that jib. - -The mainsail, in which there already was a reef, was hoisted, the -main-sheet of the wrecked boat was taken aboard as a hawser, and after -much shouting and tacking and jerking the capsized hull was righted. -Then sail was dropped on Bruce's boat, the wreck was hauled alongside, -and the three men bailed out the water with their hats, adjusted the -ballast, and dragged the wreckage aboard and stored it. One man was left -on the hull to steer, a tow-line was put out, sail was made once more on -Bruce's boat, and the party started for the bay. When fairly on the -proper course the man who had seemed to take the lead in every thing -said to Bruce: - -"My young friend, we've been working and worrying so hard that I'm -afraid we've forgotten our manners, but I want to assure you that we're -the most grateful men in this part of the world to-night, unless three -others have been rescued from drowning. Eh, boys?" - -"Yes, indeed," replied one. "I think, too, for a chap as young as our -friend to dash out to sea in such a breeze to save some men whom he -never saw before was a remarkably plucky deed. I'm proud to know you, my -friend, and I'd like to do something great to prove it." - -"So would I," said another. - -"You're very kind," Bruce replied, "and you may begin at once, if you -like. You would be doing a great thing for me if you would teach me -something about sailing." - -"Wha--a--a--at?" drawled one, while the other opened his eyes very wide. -"Why--you came out in splendid style." - -"I'm glad of it, but, really, I couldn't help it; the wind did it all. I -never before was out in a boat with a sail on it; I wouldn't have been -out this time if the anchor rope hadn't broken while I sat in the boat -playing with the jib." - -"Whew! And through that accident you've saved our lives!" - -"And you've saved mine. Still, won't you please try and teach me -something about sailing--right now, while we're at it?" - -Two teachers took the boy in hand at once; they made many short tacks, -with Bruce at the tiller, to show how to "put about"; they explained how -the force of a sudden puff could be lessened by quickly heading a little -toward the wind, taught him much more about the management of the jib -than he had yet learned for himself, and had him observe the different -ways in which the mainsail was treated on differing courses. The lessons -continued until they reached the bay, where a new anchor rope was -purchased for the rescuing craft, whose owner, also, had to be reasoned -with and otherwise pacified. - -The next day two of the party returned to the city from which they had -come for a day's fishing, but one remained, hired a smaller boat, and -spent half a week afloat with Bruce, doing all in his power to make a -confident yet cautious sailor of the boy. In the mean time there came -out from the city some newspapers, in each of which was a marked article -telling how a brave youth named Bruce Marvel had, at great peril to -himself, saved three men from death by drowning. There also came to -Bruce a little gold watch, suitably inscribed; and when the boy finally -returned to his home, the newspapers and the watch made him the most -noted person in his county, and his honest admission that he really knew -next to nothing about sailing boats when he ran out to sea increased his -fame immensely. - - - - -SOME REMINISCENCES OF CHARLES DICKENS. - -BY HENRY AUGUSTUS ABRAHAM. - - -The recent death of Mr. Charles Dickens, the eldest son of the great -author, reminds a schoolfellow of the former, who enjoyed for many years -the friendship of the family, of a few circumstances connected with the -author of the _Pickwick Papers_ that, never having found their way to -paper, may not be without interest at this moment. - -It was due probably to Dickens's great regard for the actor Macready -that he selected Dr. King's preparatory school for his son. Macready, -who lived not far from King's, and who had heard of his great success as -a teacher of the classics, informed Dickens of his intention to send his -two boys to the school, and Dickens at once decided to place Charlie, as -his son was always called, at the same institution. - -King's was situated near the famous Lords cricket-ground on Maida Hill. -When Douglas Jerrold heard of this he was anxious to know what made her -ill, and trusted that Charlie would be all right. - -What Dickens replied "deponent saith not," but at a later date he -remarked that his boy was in pretty royal company. - -It was here that the schoolfellow and his fortunate companions first set -eyes on Charles Dickens. Charlie, quite unconscious of the flutter that -he would create in the breasts of his schoolmates, quietly informed them -that his father would visit the school on a certain day. Until that -auspicious time the _Pickwick Papers_ became more bethumbed than ever. -The writer was on the tiptoe of expectation and not a little nervous. -What liberties are taken with the names of the great! "Dickens is -coming!" If Jones the lawyer were expected, or Pills the apothecary, it -would have been: "Mr. Jones is coming; Mr. Pills will visit his son." - -When Dickens did come it was with a rush. He lovingly embraced his boy, -shook the hands of the fortunate lads who were introduced as Charlie's -particular chums, slipped some money into his son's hand, and was off, -without the almost inevitable allusion to the _pons asinorum_ or the -_hic, haec, hoc_, those _bêtes noire_ of a schoolboy's existence. - -But it was while he was talking to Dr. King that an opportunity was -given to study Dickens from a boy's point of view. He was then -considerably under forty, but looked--to the boy, remember--a -comparatively old man. What was young in him were his hair and eyes. -There were not many wrinkles visible, but lines of thought and care -marked features that in repose were deceiving in their sternness. As to -his dress, the writer has since thought that, while it might have been -quite untidy and loud for a butterman's best, it suited Dickens's rapid -motions and easy gait. It would be hard to imagine Dickens in prim -attire. Such apparel would have been out of place. - -It was while summering at Broadstairs, a quiet watering-place on the -Kentish coast, that the writer had perhaps the best opportunity to study -Dickens's characteristics--the most notable of which most certainly was -his love for children. Apparently adoring his own, he still had room in -his great heart for other people's darlings. Had it been more generally -known that for several seasons Dickens made Broadstairs his -abiding-place, that pretty little sea-side resort would have been -crowded with visitors. As it was, several of his intimate friends, among -them the artists Stone and Egg, made Broadstairs their summer home. - -Those twenty-mile rambles, so frequently alluded to, would alone have -made Dickens interesting to younger people, who were continually -arranging to meet the author and his frequent companion, Miss Hogarth, -on the cliffs or sands between Pegwalt Bay and Margate. - -Once Dickens came to the rescue of some children who had been overtaken -by the tide. Miss Hogarth and the writer were of the party. Dickens -summoned donkey-boys from Margate and sent the youngsters home at a -gallop. They arrived just as the tide was washing the white cliffs. - -Only once in several years did the writer hear Charles Dickens's voice -in angry tones. This was the occasion, and it was indelibly impressed on -his memory: - -"Mamie" (Miss Mary Dickens) and "Katie" (Catharine, named after her -mother, whom Dickens always addressed as Kate) were very pretty and -interesting girls; indeed, they were the little belles of Broadstairs. -They frequently had juvenile tea parties at "Bleak House," as Dickens's -Broadstairs home was called. It was situated on a high bluff, and stood -alone--a very picturesque but mournful and deserted-looking building, as -peculiar in its style as the author's house in Devonshire Terrace, -London. Dickens's library had a seaward and an inland view. He was then -writing _Dombey and Son_, and he had told Miss Hogarth that he must not -be disturbed. But notwithstanding this injunction, the tea party, rather -formidable in numbers, tired of cake and bread and butter, scoured the -house and turned it into a Bedlam, gentle Mamie, however, protesting. - -[Illustration: BLEAK HOUSE, BROADSTAIRS. - -(From an old print.)] - -At a moment when Dickens was evidently very much engrossed, the -children, with a wild rush, broke in on his quietude. The writer, -wittingly, or perhaps impelled by force of numbers, found himself within -a few feet of the desk where Dickens was writing, and was very much -alarmed as Dickens looked angrily on the crowd. But he loved children -too well to be angry with them long. Rising from his seat, the frown -melting into the smile that always endeared him to young people, he -spread his arms and simply shooed us from the room, like the geese that -we were, and bade us seek Miss Hogarth, who never seemed to tire of -entertaining her niece's guests. But on this occasion the abashed -marauders, deeming "discretion" to be "the better part of valor," crept -into the garden, where Charlie was engaged in the innocent though -perhaps dangerous pastime of gathering some very dubious-looking plums -from a tree that had seen better days. Miss Hogarth, having doubtless -been interviewed by Dickens, led the young people to understand, later -in the day, that strangers would not be admitted to Bleak House until -further notice, thus practically breaking up the tea parties. We -subsequently learned that Dickens had frequently been disturbed, and it -was necessary that silence should reign for a season. - -Very little has been written, if indeed anything, of this interesting -summer home of the noted author--Bleak House. It was surrounded by high -and gloomy brick walls that gave the old place a dreary and forbidding -appearance. Its very quaintness moved Dickens to make it his temporary -abiding-place. It may have been interesting, but it seemed to the good -people of Broadstairs, as they looked on the most exposed spot in all -the little place, that only courageous hearts could live at Bleak House. -And during a frightful storm, that sunk fishing-smacks and damaged the -coast, devastating the esplanade and destroying not a few farm-houses, -the frightened residents at morning's dawn looked with pale faces in the -direction of Bleak House, almost expecting to find it in ruins. But in -spite of its exposed position, the house bravely withstood the gale, -although chimney-pots and trees were blown down. The family was -naturally alarmed, and betook themselves to apartments adjoining the -library on the esplanade. The library and assembly-rooms were the public -resort of Broadstairs's quality. But Dickens was rarely if ever seen at -the gatherings. - -Dickens remarked a few days later to the writer's father that the gale -had been an alarming and thrilling experience. - -[Illustration: DICKENS'S HOUSE IN DEVONSHIRE TERRACE, LONDON. - -(From an old print.)] - -Soon after the meeting at Dr. King's school Charlie's schoolfellow -visited the family in Devonshire Terrace, just off the New Road. _David -Copperfield_ was then the book of the hour, and because it had been -suggested that the author had his own boyhood in mind while writing the -novel, Dickens was more of a lion than ever to the juvenile mind. -Charlie devoured the pages of the book with avidity. Indeed, all the -novelist's children were charmingly appreciative of their father's -writings--a flattering incentive to Dickens, no doubt. - -At the moment of this visit, his own little darlings, as well as some -others, were crawling all over him, reminding one of Gulliver in the -toils. But he at once turned to the somewhat bashful visitor, and, in -renewing the acquaintance, with delightful tact made the schoolboy feel -that he was not _de trop_. - -It was at the juvenile birthday parties that Dickens seemed in all his -glory. At the supper table, in helping some little miss to "trifle," he -would assure her with all possible gravity that it was no trifle at all. -When the writer, urged to make a little speech on the occasion of -Charlie's birthday, came to a full stop at the words "I am sure," -Dickens at once came to his assistance, and enabled him to retire from -the platform, however ungracefully, with the remark, among others, -"Always be sure, my dear boy, and you'll get along all right." - -At the little theatrical entertainments Dickens was the alpha and the -omega of the proceedings. He was sometimes author, adapter, condenser, -musical director, manager, prompter, and even stage carpenter. He -overflowed with energy. - -Dickens, doubtless remembering his own acute sensitiveness as a child, -could not wittingly wound a child's feelings. He made fun _with_, not -_of_ us. No party ever came off at Dickens's without "Sir Roger de -Coverley" being introduced. Dickens shouted with laughter as some novice -got badly mixed up in "all hands down the middle." Off he darted after -the lost sheep--generally an awkward boy--and turned his blushes to -smiles by saying, "What a dancer this boy will make when he's tackled a -little more roast beef!" or, "Isn't Tommy a nice young man for a small -party?" - -There was nothing of the pedagogue about him. No vulgar attempt to pose -as the brilliant "Boz." He was simply a big boy, and he came down the -ladder of his fame to meet his fellows on their ordinary platform--to be -one of them in their own simple way for a time. - - - - -A LOYAL TRAITOR.[1] - -[1] Begun in HARPER'S ROUND TABLE No. 888. - -A STORY OF THE WAR OF 1812 BETWEEN AMERICA AND ENGLAND. - -BY JAMES BARNES. - - -CHAPTER XXI. - -TAKING A PRIZE. - -I had found a little box, that had just room enough for a bunk and a -narrow cupboard, at the foot of the forecastle ladder, and this I took -possession of, as, of course, it would not do for me to mess or bunk in -with the crew. There was a fine ten-knot breeze blowing when I was -awakened the next morning, and the little cutter was dipping into the -waves gracefully like a Mother Cary's chicken. Every one was in high -spirits. All idea of my being a Jonah had faded from the minds of the -crew. Yet I was filled with a huge disappointment. A bitter, miserable -sensation had firm hold of me. I saw what an injudicious and, mayhap, an -unkind thing I had done, and regretted that I had not been more -strenuous in my efforts to keep Mr. Middleton from carrying out his -intentions of leaving the _Cæsar_; but I believe that if I should have -urged strongly against it, the cruise of the _Bat_ would have ended -there and then. - -At eight bells in the morning watch I saw Mr. Middleton come on deck. I -noted that he held his wig on with one hand as he approached. I lifted -my hat and bowed politely. - -"A word with you," began the old gentleman. "It is evident that you -never had any intention of touching at Dublin." - -"That, sir," I returned, "is the truth; I never had. Would you suppose -it possible for an American crew to sail into a hostile harbor in a -captured vessel and get out again?" - -"You played the joke well on the Englishmen," he said. - -"Yes; but they were Englishmen," I answered. "The Irish might be -quicker-witted." - -I knew that he was an Irishman, for he had a genteel touch of the -brogue. - -"Look here, my young sir," he rejoined; "I am a wealthy man, and my word -is as good as a written and sworn-to bond. If you will land me on the -coast of Ireland, anywhere, I will give you a thousand pounds." - -"No money could tempt me," I replied, "to place the freedom of my crew -in jeopardy; but this I have determined; if I meet a vessel bound for -Europe, and can do so without risk, I intend to place you and your -granddaughter Mistress Tanner on board of her. More than this it is -beyond my power to do." - -"You just spoke Miss Tanner's name," said the old man, looking at me -fiercely; "and when we came on board, your forwardness in speaking was -most noticeable. I pray you, do you claim acquaintance?" - -"Sir," I returned, "it is as the lady says." - -"She says you are a stranger to her," answered the old man, grimly. - -"So be it," I replied, and turned upon my heel. - -I did not see anything of Mary that day, but late in the evening she and -her grandfather came on deck, and, arm in arm, walked up and down the -weather side of the quarter-deck, I giving over to them, and pacing up -and down the opposite side of the mainsail; but my heart was big to -bursting, and I was tempted again and again to step around the mast, and -standing there face to face with the girl that had given me the rose, -demand an explanation. Oh, woman! who can account for your strange -actions or analyze the motives of your inconsistencies? - -As they went below, I happened to be standing so close that my presence -could not be ignored, nor could I, without seeming rudeness, avoid -speaking. - -"I hope you and the young lady are quite comfortable, Mr. Middleton," I -said, bowing. "If there is anything in my power I can do to add to your -comfort, I pray you to command me." - -Purposely I avoided looking at Mary as I spoke, and yet I was conscious -that her eyes were full upon my face. She stood a little apart from her -grandfather, and her little foot was tapping the deck impatiently. Mr. -Middleton acknowledged my salutation, and replied with a certain -peevishness that is shared by the very old or the very young. - -"The only thing that you can do is to redeem your promise, and set us on -some vessel bound for Great Britain," he returned. - -"I shall endeavor thus to redeem myself," I said. And then the two went -below, leaving me leaning back against the boom with a leaden heart. - -We were carrying a great square topsail, and kicking up a great smother -forward that showed that we were travelling well. The man at the tiller -was humming softly to himself, the crew were lolling forward, when I saw -my First Lieutenant approach. I noticed from his expression that he -wished to speak to me. - -"Well, Mr. Chips," said I, "and what is it?" - -"I beg your pardon, sir," he returned, "but hadn't you better take a -squint at the sun and see where we are? It's near high noon." - -I was in a quandary, for, as I have stated previously, I knew nothing of -navigation--that is, the science of it. - -"Well, Mr. Chips," I said, "do you suppose I don't know where I am?" - -"The sextant is in the cabin, sir. But there is another thing," he -added, touching his cap. "Would you mind calling me by my real name?" - -"Why, isn't it Chips?" I exclaimed in surprise, not knowing that this -was the nickname applied to every carpenter afloat. - -"My name is Philemon Cutterwaite," he answered, quietly. - -As of course I had no intention to hurt his feelings, I repressed a -smile, merely saying, "Very good, Mr. Cutterwaite; I shall endeavor to -remember it." - -"Thank you, sir," was the reply. "Shall I get the instruments and take -the time?" - -As he spoke he stepped to the head of the companion-ladder and knocked. -I could think of no excuse for the moment for detaining him, and taking -my silence for consent, he obeyed the answer from below to enter, and -disappeared. But in an instant he came on deck. - -"Captain Hurdiss," he said, "the chronometer has stopped. We must have -forgotten to wind it, sir--bad fortune!" - -"Then there is no sight for to-day," I said, much relieved. - -"I suppose not," was the grumbling answer. And then the good fellow went -below. - -I messed alone, either on deck or in my box of a cabin; and I had just -finished my evening meal when one of the crew who had been aloft came -down to the forecastle and reported that there was a sail in sight to -the westward. When I came on deck I could just make out a faint spot -against the sunset sky, but what course the vessel was holding I could -not make out even with the aid of a glass. It was dead calm, and the -_Bat_ rolled lazily about, fetching up with a jerk of her heavy boom -that would send an echolike sound rolling up the great mainsail. - -In my absence Mr. Cutterwaite, as I shall call him hereafter, had given -some orders, and I saw that some of the crew were making ready to get -rolling tackle on her, as a preventive of the danger of carrying -anything away by the slapping and romping of the vessel. The sea that -was running must have been the aftermath, so to speak, of a heavy blow, -for it rolled from the southward, smooth and round, with not a ripple on -the crest or a dimple to be seen on the sides of the waves. - -The sun was going down behind a streaky line of clouds that crossed the -western sky in such a peculiar manner that, as they caught the red -sunset color, the whole west resembled nothing so much as a great -American flag. Even the stars were there, shining in the blue field. I -was standing looking at it in admiration, when I turned suddenly and saw -that Mary Tanner had come on deck, and was regarding the sight with -wide-open eyes. Probably she had not seen me, but I determined to speak -to her, and so came closer. - -"It is our flag yonder," I said, pointing. - -She gave a little frown, as if I had interrupted some pleasant thought. - -"I see it," she answered, turning her head half away; and with this she -descended to the cabin again. - -Such a starlit night as this was I can never recollect seeing. The calm -continued, and as it was warm I brought up a blanket to lie on, and -determined to pass the night on deck. As I lay there watching the -topmast sway to and fro against the besprinkled heavens, I fell into -wondering what was going to become of me--what should I do when I -returned to America. I could not imagine; and it seemed to me that it -was impossible that Mary Tanner, whom I had grown to think of as the one -person in the world who might be interested in my life (ah, the beloved -picture of her waiting for me!) was here within sound of my voice; here -in my keeping, as it were; and yet affairs were sadly different from -what I had hoped or supposed they would be. - -I was lying with my head almost on the edge of the hatch combing, when I -thought I heard the sound of something like a sigh or a long-drawn -breath. I raised myself on my elbow, and there she was standing not -three feet from me. I could have placed my hand over hers if I had so -chosen. - -"Mary," I said, softly. She gave a little gasp and turned. - -"Pray do not go until you have heard a few words that I wish to say," I -went on, leaning forward. "If my speaking to you is disagreeable, I -shall not repeat the offence a second time. Listen! I had not thought to -carry you away, but I had hoped some day to find you. In prison I -thought of this, and as a free man the hope has been before my eyes. -Now there is nothing left. I have naught to offer you, but some day -there may come a time when I can do so." I was urged to speak thus by I -know not what. "You think that I am but a common sailor. I am--" - -"Oh, pray do not explain further, Monsieur le Marquis," she interrupted. -"I suppose that you were going on to speak of your estates and titles." - -I started. - -"What do you mean?" I said. "What do you know, anyhow?" - -"Only what Gaston informed every one in Stonington," she said. "Poor -loon! they would have put him in the mad-house. But you were going on to -say, you are--" - -"A plain American seaman," I returned, "who would give his life to serve -you." - -I had risen to my feet and stood there looking at her. I thought for a -moment that her look had softened as I spoke, but just then Mr. -Middleton's voice interrupted us from the cabin. - -"Mary, child," he called, "where are you?" - -"I am here," she answered, and she jumped below, almost into the -frightened old man's arms. I clinched my teeth, and there was no sleep -for me that night. - -In the early morning hours it clouded a little, and an intermittent -breeze blew up from the south. At daybreak we discovered the sail that -had been sighted the evening before, about three miles distant, bearing -a few points off our weather bow. She was a small ship, and at the first -glance at her Mr. Cutterwaite pronounced her English. We changed our -course, and at the same moment the vessel did hers also, and when about -a mile distant she broke out her flag. - -"A Portuguese, by David!" exclaimed Dugan. - -"We'd better try the British Jack, sir," suggested the carpenter. - -I acquiesced, and soon the _Bat_'s natural colors were flying over us. -Instantly down went the Portuguese emblem, and up went that of England. -The ship had come up into the wind, and was waiting for us with her -maintop-sail aback and her foresheets fluttering. Suddenly I noticed -that she had dropped four ports, and through the glass I noticed one of -the guns run in and the toss of a sponge handle. Instantly the risk we -were running crossed my mind. - -"Stand by to cast loose and provide those guns," I said, holding the -_Bat_ up a few points so as to lessen our speed. "Arm all hands," I -added. - -We were a fair bit less than one-third the size of the vessel we were -nearing, and I saw that the men cast rather furtive glances at her as -they set about obeying orders. - -"Men," I said, "we do not intend to fight that vessel. I just wish to -speak to her; but be ready." - -"If fight we must, why, fight we will," said Dugan, with a grin. - -I called down into the cabin. - -"Mr. Middleton," I said, "you can get your baggage, sir. I judge we will -soon part company." - -In ten minutes we were almost within hailing distance, and the old -gentleman came on deck, followed immediately by Mary. Her eyes were red, -as if she had been weeping. It required all the strength of will I had -to keep my lip from quivering as I raised my hat and wished her a polite -good-morning. There was a strange wistful glance that I could not fathom -that she threw at me, and then she turned her head aside. I had donned -the uniform of my unknown namesake, and leaning against the lee shrouds, -I raised my voice and hallooed, - -"What ship is that?" - -"The _Lord Lennox_, from Quebec to Liverpool. What cutter is that?" - -"His Majesty's sloop _Bat_, from Dublin to Quebec," I answered. - -"What do you want of us?" was the inquiry of a short thick-set man in a -beaver hat, who had mounted the rail. - -"Can you take two passengers back with you to England?" I replied. - -The man on the rail turned as if he were speaking to some one behind -him, and giving no answer to this, jumped down out of sight. - -"Look out for treachery," cried the carpenter, suddenly. And no sooner -had he spoken than the forward gun, an 18-pound carronade, roared out, -and the shot plumped through our mainsail. - -"Below with you," I cried, dodging under the boom, and hastening Mr. -Middleton toward the cabin with a push. "Below for your dear life," I -cried to Mary as she followed him. - -Without orders one of my men had fired the forward 6-pounder into the -hull of the ship, and seeing that our only hope was to get so close that -they could not depress their guns enough to hit us, I jammed down the -tiller, and we shot up close under the vessel's side. Her three other -guns were discharged over our heads, and away went our topmast, and the -tip of our gaff with the colors on it. So close were we that a burning -wad fell on our deck. The other 6-pounder was discharged, and ripped a -great hole in the ship but a few feet above the water-line. And now we -were in for it! With a slight jar we grazed along the ship's side, and -the wounded gaff tangled, in her fore-shrouds. - -"There's nothing for it but to board," I cried. - -"Boarders away for the spar-deck!" roared Dugan, as he sprang for the -chains, followed by all hands in a wild scramble. - -Perhaps the cheer that we gave sounded as if there were many more of us. -I saw Dugan's pistol flash as he threw his leg over the bulwark -overhead. It was answered by a volley, and the poor fellow with a cry -fell back into the arms of the next man below him. By almost pushing -those ahead of me out of the way, I had managed to be among the -foremost. Somebody gave me a leg up from behind, and I shot over the -ship's rail on to the forecastle. But I was not alone. To a man the crew -of the _Bat_ were with me, and there before us, gathered in the waist, -were a score or more of seamen who were scrambling forward to meet our -onslaught. They outnumbered us, but we were better armed, and (if I say -it, who should not) we were better fighters. I had felt a sharp twinge -of pain go through my left shoulder when I had fallen forward, but, -getting to my feet, I was soon in the midst of the cutting, shouting, -and firing. - -Before me stood a thick-set middle-aged man, who hurled a smoking pistol -full at me. It grazed my head as I dodged, and my cutlass rang against -the weapon he carried in his right hand, an old Scottish claymore with a -basket hilt, and a blade some three inches longer than my own. With an -oath he made a slash at me that would have brought me to my knees had I -not turned it. At the same time, with a sidewise stroke I reached him -beneath the armpit, and almost lifted the limb from his body. He fell -backward with a howl. I had but noticed this when from the side some one -caught me a clip over the head that severed my cocked hat like a pumpkin -and sent my senses flying. I stumbled, for I could not for the life of -me keep my feet, and down I went. - -When I came to I was first conscious of a tremendous throbbing in my -temples, and opening my eyes I saw that I was below in the little cabin -with the miniatures on the bulkheads. It was but a glimpse of -consciousness I had, but in that glimpse I felt a soothing touch laid on -my brow. Raising my eyes my heart leaped, for it was Mary bathing my -head with a cold wet cloth. The joy of it may have sent me off again, -for I remembered no more until I was awakened by the sound of -whispering. Looking up, I saw that Cutterwaite and Mr. Middleton were -standing alongside. - -"Well," I said, faintly, "how fares it?" - -"Another prize, Captain Hurdiss, and a good one," said Chips, bending -over me. "We took the ship, sir and she's in our wake. We're not five -hundred miles off Cape Cod. The wind's fair, and all's a-taunt-o." - -Oh, I could have cried for the joy of it, but at this instant the -curtain that had partitioned off the cabin was drawn aside, and I heard -a soft voice ask, - -"Is he speaking?" - -"Mary!" I said, tremulously. - -Mr. Middleton and the carpenter stepped to the other side of the -curtain, and the one whom I had always dreamed of as waiting for me came -near. - -There was no pride or anger in her face, and her voice shook as she -said, softly, - -"Sh-h-h--you must not speak!" - -[Illustration: I PUT OUT MY HAND AND SHE TOOK IT.] - -I put out my hand. She took it and sank down at the side of the bunk. - -"John dear, forgive me," was all she said; and then--and then-- Well, -what is the use of telling more? Women are strange creatures. But -suffice it. I had, of a truth, taken the fairest prize in all the world. -How she had won the old gentleman to her way of thinking I do not -pretend to tell. I have never asked, nor did he inform me. But some -women have a way with them against which there is no gainsaying. Mr. -Middleton is a wise man, and this may account for it. But I was not the -only one under Mary's care. Dugan and three others were wounded lying in -the forecastle; but I am glad to here record, so far as I know, they are -at this moment well and hearty. On the fourth day I was on deck when -land was sighted. It was my own country that lay off to the westward. I, -the happiest man in all the world, was home again. - -Thus ended my adventures. Since then I have made many cruises in my own -vessels, always knowing that there was waiting for me when I returned -the dearest little woman in the world, and were I a nobleman with vast -estates I could be no wit happier, nor could I be so happy as I am at -this very moment. Of that I am sure. - -There is just a half-page left of this old ledger. As my story is done, -I can but go over it again; and in looking back, what a strange record I -have made here, for I began as a child without a name and without a -country, who chose both for himself. I had been a mysterious waif in a -Connecticut village, an instructor in small-arms on board a privateer, -an English prisoner of war, a French nobleman among the refugees in -England, a lieutenant of a fine schooner, and the commander of two -vessels, all inside of a week; yes, and had I not been a robber also? -For I robbed an English officer and a scare-crow of their clothes, and -an old man of his granddaughter. (Of the last I am prouder than I can -tell in calm words.) And now I am a prosperous ship-owner, with nothing -in this wide world to wish for, except that I were a better scribe. Oh, -I might set down that I learned, of course, of the death of my uncle, -and found out that Gaston had disappeared with the belongings of Belair; -no one knew whither. I was sorry for this, for there was much that I -would like to have possessed. As for any other title than that of an -American citizen, I care not so much as the snap of my finger; nor would -my sons, I am sure, even if they had but to extend their hands to grasp -it. They may read in this a great deal that their father has not told -them, but it could make no difference, I am sure, in our relations -toward one another. - -One thing more--I returned all the personal effects found in the _Bat_'s -cabin to my namesake who lives in Sussex, England. - -THE END. - - - - -THE PAINTED DESERT. - -A STORY OF NORTHERN ARIZONA. - -BY KIRK MUNROE, - -AUTHOR OF "RICK DALE," "THE FUR-SEAL'S TOOTH," "SNOW-SHOES AND SLEDGES," -"THE MATE SERIES," ETC. - - -CHAPTER VII. - -THE LAD WHO HAD NEVER SEEN A GIRL. - -While poor Todd was striving to scale the rocky ladder from which he had -just fallen, another lad of about his own age had bounded up the steep -pathway behind him with the speed and ease of a mountain-goat. He was -tall and slender, straight as the lance shaft that he bore in one hand, -and finely proportioned. The bronze of his skin and his long hair, black -and glossy as the wing of a crow, showed him to be an Indian, though his -clear-cut features expressed a lively intelligence, and exhibited none -of the hopeless apathy so common to the moderns of his race. His body -was naked to the waist, below which it was covered by a pair of fringed -buckskin breeches, while his feet were encased in unornamented but -serviceable moccasins having soles of goat-skin. - -This new-comer was so startled by the unexpected sight of a stranger -that he uttered the shout of amazement which had caused Todd to lose his -hold. Bitterly regretting his impulsive outcry, and distressed at its -result, the young Indian knelt beside the unconscious stranger, and -gently lifting his head from the rocks against which it had struck, -gazed eagerly into the face of the first white boy he had ever seen. - -While he was thus occupied a second figure appeared toiling up the -rugged path. It was that of a white man, venerable in aspect, but still -sturdy of limb, and clad from head to foot in buckskin. He was a large -man, and his massive head was covered with silvery hair, still thick and -clustering in curls about his temples. He wore a flowing white beard, -and his kindly face was as serenely placid as though the cares of life -had touched him but slightly. At the present moment it was flushed from -the exertion of climbing, and filled with an anxious curiosity at the -astounding sight of a stranger in that place, and one who was at the -same time in so sad a plight. - -A few words from the Indian lad told all that he knew of what had just -happened, and while he spoke the old man examined a slight wound in -Todd's head, from which a stream of blood was trickling. - -"It does not appear serious," he said at length, "and I believe that -with care he will speedily recover. Remain thou here with him while I -continue on to the castle and notify mother of what has happened. From -her I will obtain a few things that be needful, and will quickly return. -Then must we try and carry him down to the hut, for in his present -condition I doubt if it would be possible for us to get him up to the -castle." - -The old man climbed the rock ladder with marvellous agility, and so -hastened his movements that in less than five minutes he had returned, -bringing a flask of water, some strips of cotton cloth, and a healing -salve. The water did so much toward restoring Todd to consciousness that -after a little he was able, with help, to regain his feet. Then, with -many encouraging words, his new-found friends half carried, half led him -back down the steep trail he had so recently climbed, and along the -woodland pathway to the very hut in which he had already spent so much -of that eventful day. Here they laid him on the couch of skins, and -while the old man looked after his comfort, the Indian lad, taking a -flint, steel, and bit of tinder from a recess of the chimney quickly -started a fire with which to light the little apartment. Then he -disappeared, while his companion tenderly bathed and dressed the wound -in Todd's head. He uttered a pitying exclamation on discovering that his -patient's hand was also injured, and bound it up with a soothing -dressing. While doing these things he talked constantly; but when Todd, -still dazed and feeling helplessly weak, made an effort to speak, the -other bade him lie perfectly quiet and not attempt to talk until he -should be stronger. - -"Thy looks are those of one who has suffered much and is even now -wellnigh starved," he said, "but very shortly thy hunger shall be -relieved, and then will I commend thee to sleep, the restorer." - -As he spoke the Indian lad returned, bringing a basket of food. Among -its contents was a bowl of broth, which, after it had been warmed at the -fire, was given to Todd, who eagerly drained it to the last drop. Then -he sank wearily but contentedly back on his couch, and in another minute -was fast asleep. - -For some time the white man and the young Indian watched him in silence. -Then the former said, in a low tone: - -"The poor lad has evidently undergone a terrible experience, however it -has happened; but now he is doing well, and will pull through beyond a -doubt. Whence he came, by what means he was led to this place, and how -he discovered the locality of Cliff Castle, are questions that I would -gladly ask him, for in all the years that we have dwelt in this valley -he is our first visitor. But on no account must he be disturbed until he -wakes of his own accord, since complete rest is what he needs above all -else." - -"Is he in reality a white boy, such as thee has so often described to -me?" asked the young Indian. "And will he tarry with us, to be unto me a -companion and to thee another son?" - -"Truly he is a white lad of about thy own age, and that he will tarry -with us is beyond question, for from this place there is but slight -chance of escape. For this night I shall leave him in thy charge, while -I return to mother, who is doubtless impatient to learn of the -happenings of the past hour. Watch closely for his waking, and give him -both food and drink if he shall call for them." - -In obedience to this command the Indian lad watched his charge all -night, studying his face closely in the flickering fire-light, and -speculating concerning trim. Occasionally he dropped asleep, but Todd's -slightest movement found him wide-awake, for he was too greatly excited -over this most wonderful happening of his life for much sleep, even -though he had not been charged with a duty. So the night passed, and it -was broad daylight when he roused from a slight doze to find the -stranger lying with wide-open eyes curiously regarding him. - -"Do you speak English?" asked Todd, as the young Indian started to his -feet. - -"I speak with the tongue of the Professor," answered the lad, shyly, -"though I know not if that is what thee means." - -"Of course it is, if what you have just said is a sample. At any rate, -it is good enough English for you to tell me what place this is, and who -you are. I mean, what is your name? Mine is Todd Chalmers. Is there -anything to eat that you could let me have, for I'm as hungry as a bear. -I suppose you know what that is?" - -"Oh, yes!" answered the other, brightly. "Bears are the big rabbits, -bigger even than goats or deer, that ate up the children who mocked at -Elisha. And here is _piki_ for thee to eat. Also, thee is in the Valley -of Peace, and thy servant is named Nanahe, though he is also sometimes -called Ishmael, the son of Hagar, who fled into the wilderness." - -"Are your parents Quakers?" asked Todd, greatly puzzled by the other's -form of speech. - -"My father was a Navajo, and my mother was of the Hopi people," answered -the other, proudly. - -"Oh, I see!" responded Todd, vaguely, though still wondering what sort -of a lad this might be, who was so evidently an Indian, and yet spoke -English without an accent, though in the manner affected by the Society -of Friends. "But I say, old man, you won't mind if I call you 'Nana,' -will you? Nanahe is too long for common use, and 'Nan' would sound too -much like a girl's name, you know." - -"Thee may call me what thee pleases, and I will answer. But has thee -really seen girls and known them?" asked the other, eagerly. - -"Well, I should rather say I had," laughed Todd. "Why, haven't you?" - -"No, but I have wanted to so much. Tell me of them, and what they look -like. Do they resemble mother?" - -"Not having seen the lady, I can't say; but if she is the Professor's -wife, I should think probably not. Girls, you know, are very young, and -they look like--why, like nothing in the world but girls. As for -describing them, you just can't, because no two of them are the same, -and because there is nothing else that I know of to compare them with. -But, Nana, how about that breakfast you mentioned some time since? -Aren't you afraid we are letting it get cold?" - -"It is ready and waiting for thee," said a pleasant voice behind them; -and turning quickly, our lad beheld for the first time by daylight the -white man who had treated him with so much kindness the evening before. - - -CHAPTER VIII. - -CLIFF CASTLE AND ITS OCCUPANTS. - -"Oh, sir," cried Todd, "I am indeed grateful to you for all your -kindness to me!" - -"And I," replied the old gentleman, "am more than pleased to see thee so -evidently restored to health. At the same time I sincerely welcome thee -to the Valley of Peace, which, with all it contains, is at thy service. -May I introduce myself as Rufus Plant, at one time professor of -ethnology in Calvert College, but now and for many years resident of -this valley?" - -"Calvert College, did you say, sir? Why, that is the college where my -brother Mortimer Chalmers is professor of geology, and the one that I am -to enter next fall. It seems to me, too, that I have heard your name -before. Wasn't there something strange about your dis-- I mean, I -thought you were killed by Indians." - -"Doubtless that was the report, and it might well be credited," replied -the Professor. "But tell me, lad, is thy name Chalmers?" - -"Yes, sir--Todd Chalmers, of Baltimore." - -"Can it be that thee is a relative of my old friend Carey Chalmers?" - -"He was my father." - -"The Lord be praised for all His mercies!" exclaimed the other. "Why, -lad, if thee was a messenger from Heaven thy presence could not be more -welcome to an old man cut off these many years from intercourse with his -fellows. But thee must be sorely in need of refreshment, and it would be -wrong to keep thee longer from her who waits anxiously to welcome thee. -Therefore let us hasten to the castle, if indeed thee is strong enough -for so arduous a climb." - -Todd quickly proved that he was now fully equal to the task that he had -so nearly accomplished the evening before, and a few minutes later, -filled with an eager curiosity, he stood with his new friends on a broad -shelf of rock a hundred feet above the valley. It was bordered along its -outer edge by a low parapet, and was partially overhung by the cliff -that still rose above it. At its inner end was a veritable house of -stone, having a door and windows, just outside of which stood one of the -dearest of old ladies, clad in Quaker costume. - -The boy knew at a glance that she who welcomed him must be the one whom -his new acquaintances spoke of so lovingly as "mother"; but more than -ever did he wonder at the strangeness of her surroundings, and long for -an explanation of the many things that were puzzling him. A thousand -questions were at his tongue's end; but he could not ask them then, for -the dear old lady at once led the way into the house, saying: - -"Not another moment shall thee be kept from thy breakfast, Todd -Chalmers; for starvation is one of the things not permitted in Cliff -Castle, and hunger is written on thy face." - -Never had Todd entered so queer an abode, nor one so filled with curious -objects, as when he passed the doorway of that little dwelling. Its low -roof was not more than two feet above his head, and its interior walls -of white clay were covered with rude drawings in color that strongly -suggested the work of ancient Egyptians. The stone floor was covered -with rugs of goat and deer skins; several articles of rude furniture, -besides blocks of jasper and agate used as seats, were conveniently -placed, while great earthen-ware jars, quaint in shape and beautifully -decorated in colors, stood on all sides. In one corner was a rude -fireplace, which was evidently used only to furnish warmth, as Todd had -already noticed another, provided with appliances for cooking, on the -outer platform. - -Best of all, in our hungry lad's estimation, was a table covered with a -snowy cloth and laden with food. Nearly all its furnishing--including -bowls, platters, jugs, and small dishes--was of earthen-ware quaintly -devised and ornamented. There were also several steel knives and forks, -half a dozen silver spoons, three white china cups, and as many saucers. - -Served on these queer dishes was a breakfast of broiled chicken, -oatmeal, corn-bread, and another bread made from grass-seeds, eggs, and -stewed peaches, besides small white cheeses, and a jug of goat's milk, -all of which combined to make a meal that seemed to Todd better than any -he had ever before tasted. It made him pity himself to recall how, only -the day before, he had been very nearly starved actually within sight -and reach of all this abundance. - -When his hunger was at length satisfied, the boy related his adventures -of the past few days, describing his wanderings on the desert, his -efforts to reach the blue peaks that ever beckoned him forward, his -finding of the valley, his perplexity at discerning signs of human -occupancy but no inhabitants, his joy at seeing the smoke from Cliff -Castle, his fruitless attempt to reach the place from which it ascended, -and his doubts as to the kind of reception he might meet from its -occupants. - -To all this the lad's hearers listened with deepest interest, frequently -interrupting him with questions and exclamations. When he had finished -he turned to the Professor, saying: - -"Now, sir, that you have learned how I happen to be in this place, will -you not tell me of your own experience in reaching it, and your reason -for remaining here all these years?" - -"Gladly will I gratify thy most natural curiosity," replied the old man, -"but I must ask thee to wait until evening; for the narrative is of such -length that it cannot be told until our affairs are ordered for the day. -Therefore, let us first return thanks to our Heavenly Father for His -abounding mercies, and then attend to the duties awaiting us." - -With this the old man led the way to the outer platform, to which Nanahe -fetched a small Bible, that was the only book the Indian lad had ever -seen, and from which he read aloud, without hesitation, the exquisite -Twenty-third Psalm. While he read, Todd gazed over the underlying -valley, and wondered that its every feature should appear so familiar to -him. Suddenly he recalled the mirage that three days before had first -turned his steps in this direction, and knew that the picture then -presented was an image of the one upon which he now looked. - -After the simple service was ended the Professor and Nanahe descended -into the valley, carrying with them the fowls that had been brought to -the castle for safety during their two days' absence. The old lady -busied herself with domestic duties, and Todd found himself at liberty -to explore the quaint little house, which, his hostess informed him, was -only one of many, long since abandoned by their builders, that were to -be found among the cliffs enclosing the valley. - -"Thee must have read of the ancient cliff-dwellers of this region," she -said, "and so will understand when I tell thee that this place of abode -and most of its contents were made by their hands, and that we are -to-day leading the very life of that long-vanished people." - -"But what became of them?" asked Todd. - -"That is a mystery that many persons have tried in vain to solve. My -husband is of the opinion that they were forced to migrate, either by -flood or drouth, but expected to return, since they left their most -valued possessions behind them, and carefully concealed the only -entrance to the valley. Had they been destroyed by an enemy, their -possessions would also have been destroyed or removed, whereas nothing -had been touched from the day they left, probably hundreds of years ago, -until that on which we were led to this place, and it was given to us -for a house." - -"It was very wonderful," said Todd; "but the strangest part of all is to -find you and your husband and a young Indian living here so contentedly -and comfortably. I can't understand it all, and wish you would tell me -how it came about." - -"Have a little patience and it shall be made clear to thee," replied the -old lady, with a smile. "It is a tale of strange experiences, and I -would gladly relate it, but I know the Professor has set his heart on -telling it himself." - -So Todd was forced to wait, and passed the morning in an examination of -the dwelling and its contents. Later in the day he descended to the -valley, where at the hut he found Nanahe cutting into thin strips, for -drying, the meat of a deer that he had just brought in. - -"How did you kill it?" asked Todd. "I didn't know you had a rifle." - -"I have not, nor did I ever see one," replied the Indian lad. "I killed -it with my throw-stick." - -"Throw-stick?" repeated Todd, with a puzzled air. "What is a -throw-stick?" - -[Illustration: NANAHE EXHIBITS HIS THROW-STICK.] - -For answer Nanahe handed him a stick of tough wood two feet long, about -as many inches in diameter, and fitted at one end with a handle in which -were two finger-holes. The weapon was completed by a slender lance -having a barbed head formed from a splinter of obsidian, keen-edged as a -razor. Nanahe laid this lance on a flattened side of the throw-stick, -with its butt resting against a bit of bone that was embedded in the -wood near the upper end of the weapon. The lance was held in position by -the thumb and one free finger of the thrower's right hand until the act -of throwing was begun. Then it was released and sent whizzing through -the air with such force that it fell to the ground more than one hundred -yards away. - -"Now I understand," cried Todd, "for I have often thrown apples from the -end of a stick in just that way. But surely you can't throw the lance -with any degree of accuracy." - -Without replying, Nanahe smilingly selected half a dozen of the -stone-headed shafts, and hurling one after another with inconceivable -quickness at a tree some thirty yards from him, set them quivering in -its bark so close together that a ring two inches in diameter would have -encircled them all. - -"Good enough!" cried Todd, enthusiastically. "I give in, and acknowledge -that your throw-stick is a wonderfully effective weapon. But where did -you pick up the idea?" - -"The Professor found some of them in the cliff houses," answered Nanahe. -"He says that in very ancient times all hunters used them, and that even -now they are common among people called Eskimos who live in a far-away -land of ice and snow. He taught me how to use them, and this one I made -myself." - -"Well," said Todd, "I begin to see how people get along and manage to -live comfortably in a place like this; but it certainly takes genius to -do it. As for myself, I know I should have starved long before I learned -to kill a deer or even a rabbit with any such primitive weapon as a -throw-stick. Now let's get back to the castle, for it must be -supper-time, and after that I am to hear the Professor's strange story." - -[TO BE CONTINUED.] - - - - -[Illustration: An Obstinate Collision] - -ONE OF THE OLD SAILOR'S YARNS. - -BY W. J. HENDERSON. - - -It was a crisp morning in late October. All the land was sere and yellow, -darkening away into brown shadows. The trees kept their garments of -leaves, but these were ragged and sombre, as if the heat of summer had -worn and burned them. The grass at the foot of the trees was brown and -gray, and the bare branches of the field bushes made naked perches for -belated birds. The sky was wan and faint near the rigid horizon, but -deeply blue in the zenith; and the sun, far down the southern vault of -the heavens, rolled westward in a glory of silver. The sea was of a -gorgeous ultramarine color, with a dash of royal purple in its shadows, -and a glitter of cold emerald in its transparent crests. A light -nor'west wind barely ruffled its surface, yet sufficed to fill the sails -of a score of schooners which were ploughing a snowy road to the -southward. - -Henry and George felt that it was a good day for yarns, and so they -hurried out of the house immediately after breakfast and bent their -steps toward the pier. There they saw their old friend in his familiar -attitude, with his eyes fixed on two steamers which were rapidly -approaching each other from opposite directions. He did not turn his -head as the boys approached him, but said, in a meditative manner, - -"It are not no sort o' kind o' use fur to try to git past without -shiftin' yer helm." - -Then he relapsed into silence, while the two boys stood wondering what -was coming next. Presently the Old Sailor broke out again, - -"Do ye see them two steamers?" - -"Yes," answered both boys. - -"Waal, they are agoin' fur to pass putty close." - -At that instant a gush of white steam rose from one of them, and the -hoarse cry of her whistle rumbled across the water. The other vessel -answered with a single blast. - -"An' wot do that mean?" asked the Old Sailor. - -"That means," answered Henry, "that they are going to port their helms -and keep off to starboard." - -"Werry good, too," declared the Old Sailor. "An' ef they didn't, wot'd -happen?" - -"They would bump into each other," answered George, soberly. - -"W'ich the same it'd be a colligion," said the Old Sailor, "an' mebbe it -would be like the colligion o' the _Lord Kindlin'wood_ an' the _Orange -Mary_, an' mebbe it wouldn't, 'cos w'y, I don't reckon there ever were -no sich colligion afore, an' I don't reckon as how there ever will be -agin." - -"Will you please tell us about it?" asked Henry. - -"In course I will, my son. W'enever I recomembers one o' them picooliar -misfortins wot has happened to me at sea, I allus tells ye about it, -don't I?" - -The Old Sailor fixed his eyes on the two steamers, which were now -passing each other very closely, and shook his head. - -"It are all werry putty in clear an' calm weather," he said; "but it -ain't no good wotever in weather wot are dirty. Waal may I never live to -see a ship's cook at the fore-sheet ag'in ef it weren't jess like I'm -agoin' fur to tell ye. I were in Liverpool an' didn't have no berth at -all, so I were more'n half tickled to death w'en I met old Jonas -Pettigrew, the shippin' agent, an' he sez to me, sez he, 'They 'ain't -got no mate on the _Lord Kindlin'wood_ yet.' I'd heerd about her. She -were bound fur Calcutta an' Hong-kong by way o' the Suez Canal, an' her -Cap'n were a Frenchman, 'cos she'd jess been bought by a French company -in Canton. So I went down to the dock where she were a-takin' in her -cargo, an' I sez to the Cap'n, sez I, 'Here are a mate fur ye.' His name -were Zhan Four--anyhow, that's as near as I can come to wot he called -hisself. 'Ala bonner,' sez he to me, sez he, w'ich the same it are -French fur 'Bully fur you.' We soon come to tarms, an' I turned to. - -"Waal, we didn't have no incidents or accidents o' no kind at all on the -run down to Alexandry. Then the wind come in from the south'ard an' -east'ard an' blowed putty nigh straight up the sea. I don't remember any -nastier sea than it kicked up. The _Lord Kindlin'wood_ would stand -straight up on her starn-post, an' then take a pitch forrad and go clean -into it up to her foremast. We had double lookouts up in the crow-nest, -an' they was under water so much o' the time that they hollered fur -divin'-suits. - -"Waal, it blowed an' it blowed an' it blowed. It blowed so hard on the -second day that it cut the tops right off'n the seas, an' sent 'em -flyin' along like buckets o' rain, an' blow me fur pickled oysters ef ye -could stand with your face up to wind'ard. - -"Howsumever, we got used to it arter a while, an' the cook took to -singin', so we knowed we was all right. But along about the middle o' -the fust dog-watch one o' the lookouts yelled, 'Steamer ho!' I jumped -into the fore-riggin' an' seed the wessel dead ahead o' us. She were a -steamer about our own size, bound to the north'ard. She were runnin' at -full speed ahead o' the gale, an' were drivin' along like the werry tops -o' them seas wot I told ye about. Only she were actin' a little -different from the _Lord Kindlin'wood_, 'cos w'y, she were a runnin' -with the seas. So w'en one o' them would roll in under her starn she -would h'ist her taffrail up into the air, an' plough forrad with her -head down for all the world like a mad bull. Then the sea would underrun -her an' git under her bow, an' she'd sit up on her starn-post with her -bow p'inted away up in the air, an' like the werry tops o' them seas wot -I told ye about. That were all right, but wot discomforted me w'en I saw -her were that she were a-headin' right dead on end at us. Now we didn't -dare fur to shift the _Lord Kindlin'wood_'s helm an inch. We had to keep -her head to the seas, 'cos w'y, it were the only way she'd lay to an' -behave herself. The other wessel I sort o' reckoned, bein' about our -size, would be in danger o' broachin' to ef she shifted her helm. So I -were somewhat anxious 'bout how the two on 'em was agoin' fur to git -past each other. I sent a man aft to call the Cap'n, an' he came on the -bridge an' danced a reg'lar jig. 'Ef she turn not away she will make to -the bow a bump!' - -"'Wot is the orders, Cap'n?' sez I to he, sez I. - -"'Blow the wheestle! Blow the wheestle!' sez he to me, sez he. An' -accordin'ly I blowed it once, signifying accordin' to the rules o' the -road at sea, that we were puffickly agreeable that both parties should -keep to the right. The other ship she blowed hers back at us. O' course -we couldn't hear nothin', but we could see the steam, an' we knowed she -were agreeable. But she didn't change her course a little bit. - -"'Dogs an' cats an' little kittens!' sez Cap'n Zhan Four, in French. 'Ef -he change not the course, we are collided.' - -"'Shall I order the helm to be shifted, Cap'n?' sez I to he, sez I. - -"'Non! non! All the time non!' sez he to me, sez he. 'I turn not out of -my path for such rubbeesh! I hit him in the meeddle, the miserable -shadow of a dead horse!' - -"'Werry good, sir,' sez I to he, sez I. - -"An' I sez to the man at the wheel, 'keep 'er steady.' The other wessel, -seein' we didn't change our course, blowed her whistle several times, -but o' course that didn't 'nay pa riang,' as the Cap'n sez. Waal, to -make the story short, this are edzackly wot happened. The _Lord -Kindlin'wood_ riz up over one o' them flat-topped seas, an' plunged head -fust down the other side. At the werry same instant the stranger were -sittin' up on her taffrail gittin' ready to dive down; an' -consequentially we 'n the two ships come together precisely an' direckly -head on, the stranger's bow overrun ours, an' she came down with her -forefoot right on top o' our fo'c's'le deck. There were one grand crash, -an' fur half a minute ye couldn't see nothin' 'cept flyin' timbers, -iron, egg-shells, an' ham bones. In the middle of it all ye could hear -the Cap'n screechin' in French, an' the two whistles a-blowin', an' the -mates yellin' to clear away the boat-falls, 'cos w'y, it were not to be -expected that both wessels would do anything 'ceptin' go to Davy Jones's -locker in about five minutes. But they didn't, an' that are the -picooliar part o' this 'ere yarn wot I'm a-tellin' ye, an' also the -werry partikler reason w'y I are not a-feedin' Red Sea fish like -Pharaoh's army. - -"It warn't no sort o' proper behavior fur wessels wot, accordin' to the -laws o' colligions, ort to gone to the bottom; but sich as it were, this -were the bloomin' ridiklous way on't. The stranger's bow comin' down -right on top o' ourn cut through the decks jess like a axe, straight -down to the k'elson. An' there it stopped, bein' wedged in jess like the -axe in a log, an' a dozen tugs couldn't 'a' pulled her out. An' wot we -found out arter a few minutes, w'en we'd all got through bein' crazy, -were that she were wedged in so tight that there weren't a leak anywhere -at all, an' them two ships was actooally made into one, 'ceptin' that it -were a new kind o' wessel with two starns, an' no more bow than a -bass-drum. The Cap'n o' the stranger he comes forrad on a run an' a -jump, and w'en he got to the place w'ere our cat-heads was alongside o' -his he stopped, an' sez he, bawlin' like Feejee Injun in a fit o' -cholery: - -"'Donner unt blitzen! vot kind o' peezness vas dot? Vere ist der -Gept'n?' - -[Illustration: HE JUMPED CLEAN OFF THE BRIDGE AND DANCED ON ONE FOOT.] - -"Ye see, we l'arned by his way o' talkin' that he were a bloomin' -Garman, an' I looked to see some fun w'en Cap'n Zhan Four an' him got -laid yard-arm to yard-arm. But they couldn't edzackly do that, 'cos w'y, -'cos they was laid bow to bow, like a couple o' buckin' billy-goats in a -fight. As soon as ever Cap'n Zhan Four heard the Garman Cap'n talk he -jumped clean down off'n the bridge to the fo'c's'le deck an' danced on -one foot, while he yelled: - -"'Singe cornay of a Allemand!'--w'ich means dog-eared monkey of a -Garman, an' are not no perlite way fur one gen'leman to address another -at sea--'why do you make to knock a hole in my sheep?' - -"'Ach, du dummer aysel!' sez the Garman, sez he; 'wot for you ton't ged -your sheep out der vay?' - -"'My sheep makes not to be in the way,' sez Cap'n Zhan Four, sez he; 'it -is your sheep that comes straight at mine an' runs upon her, unessy pa?' - -"'Donnerwetter!' sez the Garman, 'how could I dot help? I vas before der -seas, unt you vas behint. Das macht nichts aus!' - -"'Silonce!' screeched Cap'n Zhan Four. 'Speak not the accursed tongue of -Garmany at me!' - -"'Sprechen sie nicht dot frog talk at me!' howls the Garman. 'I speak -der lankwitch von my vaterland alvays!' - -"'Hoist the French flag!' sez Cap'n Four. - -"'Up mit der Garman flag!" sez the Garman. - -"An' as soon as the flags was run up them two crazy critters commenced -fur to dance up an' down their two forrad decks right in each other's -faces, one on 'em singin' the 'Marseillaise,' an' the other 'Die Wacht -am Rhein,' like they was fit to bu'st theirselves. An' in the mean time, -o' course, the two bloomin' ships, jammed together, slewed around -broadside on to the sea, an' a big wall o' green water broke aboard an' -putty nigh swept the two on 'em overboard. Anyhow, it put a stop to -their singin', an' sot 'em a-thinkin' about their 'sheeps,' as they -called 'em. - -"'Back out you!' yelled Cap'n Zhan Four. - -"'Nicht!' shouted the Garman. 'Ich back for no Frenchman alretty yet! -Back you!' - -"'Jammy! Jammy!' screeched Cap'n Four, an' 'jammy' it were, only that -are French fur 'not on yer life!' - -"'I go aheat full speet!' sez the Garman. - -"'Ay maw,' sez Cap'n Four, w'ich the same that are French fur 'me too.' -An' then them two wild men o' the sea orders their engines ahead full -speed, an' the two ships commenced a grand pushin' match, fur all the -world like one o' them there feet-ball games wot the long-haired -collidge fellers plays in the mud every autumn. Now this 'ere shovin' -game were a putty even match atwixt them there two ships, 'ceptin' fur -one thing, an' that were that the Garman had the wind an' sea with him. -So he commenced fur to push the _Lord Kindlin'wood_ back'ards up -north'ard toward the canal agin. Waal, boys, I reckon ye've seed a good -many mad men, but ye 'ain't never seed none half or quarter as mad as -that there French Cap'n Zhan Four. He said more funny things in French -than ever I kin recomember, an' he got so red in the face that he putty -near busted hisself. Howsumever, it didn't do no good, 'cos w'y, the -Garman had the best on't in the matter o' the elements, an' he were -steadily a-shovin' of us back to w'ere we come from, w'en the gale -broke, an' the sea beginned fur to go down. The barometer riz, an' I -looked fur a smart shift o' wind, w'ich the same it come along all right -about three bells in the arternoon watch o' the second day. It dropped -right around to nor'west, an' in ten minutes were blowin' a brisk -breeze. - -"'Sacred name of St. Michael!' sez Cap'n Zhan Four, sez he, 'now I push -the Garman to the south pole!' - -"'I hope ye ain't agoin' az fur as that,' sez I, ''cos I shipped fur -Calcutta an' Hong-kong, an' I 'ain't got my seal-skin overcoat along -with me,' sez I, jess like that, him bein' a crazy French Cap'n and me a -werry partiklarly sane American mate. - -"'I push him anywhere I want to!' sez Cap'n Zhan Four. - -"An' he orders more fire an' more steam. An' putty soon we found that -we'd stopped goin' back'ard an' was a-holdin' the Garman in his place. -But we couldn't make him go back'ard fast enough fur to suit Cap'n Zhan -Four. So seein' the wind were putty fresh, I sez to the Cap'n, sez I, - -"'Wot's the reason we don't set all our canvas?' - -"'Excellentment!' sez he, w'ich are French fur 'bully,' an' I jumps out -an' gives the orders. - -"Waal, boys, jess as soon as we got the canvas on her we commenced fur -to push the Garman back'ard, an' he commenced fur to do the dancin' an' -howlin'; but it didn't do him no good. He heaped coal onto his fires an' -he burnt oil an' ham fat, but he couldn't hold us. We shoved him all the -way down the Red Sea an' out into the Indian Ocean. Then he got his men -forrad an' tried to cut his ship out o' ours, but Cap'n Zhan Four -ordered the hose turned on 'em with hot water, an' that stopped that -job. Finally, the Garman Cap'n, he come forrad with a flag o' truce, an' -sez he'd like to make a treaty o' peace atwixt Garmany an' France on the -high seas. So him an' Cap'n Zhan Four had a long talk, an' finally they -agreed that they'd make fur the nearest port, each one agreein' to be -pushed back'ards half-way an' to keep his engines agoin' reversed to -help things along. An' so we finally reached the island o' Socotra, -w'ere we contrived to get the ships apart an' patch ours up fur the run -to Bombay." - - - - -TWO LEADERS OF THE GREEK REVOLUTION. - -BY V. GRIBAYEDOFF. - - -Greece's active championship of the cause of the Cretan revolutionists, -in the face of the opposition of the combined powers of Europe, recalls -that plucky little nation's fierce struggle for her own independence -from Turkish rule during the early portion of the present century. -Indeed, as Prince George started for Cretan waters the other day with -his flotilla of torpedo-boats, almost the last words Prime-Minister -Delyannis said to him were: - -"May the spirit of the great Canaris hover over your Highness and your -brave men, inspiring you to maintain nobly the traditions of the -Hellenic navy!" - -Here is probably what Delyannis had in mind: The Greece of to-day lacks -the larger vessels of war fully as much as did the Greece of 1820, but -at that earlier period she possessed a formidable weapon in the dreaded -fire-ship, and under Canaris's lead the enemy's naval power was almost -destroyed by this primitive method of attack. The fire-ship of the past -has been supplanted by the torpedo-boat of the present, an engine of war -calling into play almost the same qualities as its predecessor--pluck, -skill, dash, and rapidity in handling. And Delyannis was therefore -anticipating that the deeds of the early part of the century would be -repeated at its close in a mode of warfare for which his countrymen are -both by nature and temperament eminently fitted. - -The story of Greece's struggle for independence both by land and by sea -has formed the subject of many volumes of prose and verse. But among all -the heroes of those stirring times there are two whose names will live -on the roll of fame--Constantine Canaris, the fearless and enterprising -sailor, and Marco Botzaris, the guerilla chieftain. - -Let us begin with Canaris, whose achievements were the greater by reason -of his surviving all the manifold dangers of this most cruel of wars; -Botzaris, on the other hand, succumbed to a Turkish bullet long before -Greece was liberated. Let the reader glance at a map of the Grecian -Archipelago, and among its numerous islands he will find one named -Ipsara, about midway between the mainland of Greece and the coast of -Asia Minor. It was on this barren and desolate stretch of rock that -Constantine Canaris was born at the close of the last century. Until the -war of independence broke out in 1821 he pursued the humble calling of -fisherman, but at the outbreak of the revolution he abandoned everything -to espouse the cause of his country. His wife, an ardent patriot -herself, and the mother of three children, whom she had proudly named -Nicolas, Lycurgus, and Miltiades, in honor of the past glories of -Greece, urged her husband on in his resolve. - -And so Canaris went to the front. He was destined soon to be heard from. -The fighting at the commencement of the war was confined to the Greek -mainland, especially the Morea, or ancient Peloponnesus; but the bad -condition of the roads throughout Rumelia obliged the Sultan to send his -re-enforcements by water through the historic Dardanelles. The fishermen -fighters of the archipelago felt that here was their opportunity. The -inhabitants of the three islands of Samos, Ipsara, and Hydra equipped a -flotilla, and started out to intercept the oppressor. Now inasmuch as -the Turks possessed double-deckers and frigates carrying an untold -weight of metal as against the light and poorly armed craft of the -Greeks, it was not to be supposed that the latter would venture on a -struggle at close quarters. The lessons of the past were there to teach -them that their sole hope of salvation lay in the skilful use of the -fire-ship, and they adopted this system of warfare with one accord. It -required a high order of seamanship to carry it on with success and a -thorough knowledge of the actions of the tide and wind, for a slight -miscalculation not only involved a failure of the enterprise, but the -almost certain destruction of the aggressor. - -There were various modes of attack. As a usual thing, an ordinary -fishing sloop or schooner, filled with combustible material--tar, pitch, -oil, sulphur, etc.--and navigated by half a dozen fearless patriots, -would be directed at dusk against the enemy's ships lying at anchor. -When the messenger of destruction arrived within a few hundred yards of -the intended victim, the temporary crew applied the torch to tapers -placed at intervals among the combustibles in the hold, and then lowered -themselves into a small boat to row off to a safe distance. Carried by -the wind and current, the fire-ship stole on in the darkness, the fire -having in the mean while taken hold in good earnest. On, on it went into -the midst of the Mussulman's ships of war, the flames now darting from -its sides in huge tongues, sparing naught upon its path. Panic-stricken -and forgetful of all discipline, the Turk became a ready victim to the -avenger. His first thought was to cut his cables, but this measure made -matters worse, inasmuch as the big ships, once loose from their -moorings, usually collided with one another, and rendered their own -destruction only the more certain. - -The scenes that followed the incursion of the flaming avenger beggared -all description. It became a choice between a fiery and a watery death, -for the unfortunates who had survived the explosions of the -powder-magazines, and even those who hoped to reach shore by swimming, -were doomed to destruction at the hands of the vindictive patriots -hovering near in small boats. For it must be remembered that this was a -war to the knife on both sides, in which quarter was neither asked nor -given. - -But to return to Canaris. His first naval success was obtained under the -orders of a man whose name is venerated as one of the greatest heroes of -the war of independence, Admiral Andrea Miaulis, after whom one of the -Greek war-ships now on service in Cretan waters is named--the _Navarchos -Miaulis_. - -The Sultan was sending an army to besiege Missolonghi on the Gulf of -Corinth, and his mighty fleet had covered about half the journey between -Constantinople and that stronghold when it sighted a Greek squadron off -the island of Lesbos. Miaulis had a comparatively strong force at his -command and was tempted to try conclusions with the foe at close -quarters, but Canaris, with greater long-sightedness, realized that his -countrymen could ill afford to assume so great a risk, and although a -mere subordinate, entreated the Admiral, on his bended knees, to be -allowed to first attack the Turks with a few fire-ships. Miaulis had -given the signal to clear the decks for action, and at first resented -the interference. - -"Your Excellency has but one fleet, and the Sultan has a dozen," -persisted Canaris. "Our deaths will not atone to our country for the -consequences of our defeat and destruction!" - -The veteran fighter soon caught the drift of the younger man's argument. - -"So let it be," he exclaimed. "_Zito Hellas!_" (Long live Greece!) And -muttering an invocation to his patron saint, he ordered Canaris to -proceed with his plan. - -Within one hour after this interview the hardy Ipsara fisherman -succeeded in setting fire to the Turkish Admiral's flag-ship, three -frigates, and five sloops, and forced the rest of the enemy's fleet to -seek shelter under the guns of the Dardanelles forts. The loss of the -Turks in men exceeded 1000; that of the Greeks was but fifteen killed -and wounded. - -Victorious at sea, the Greeks were at this period almost uniformly -defeated on land. Fifteen thousand patriots were massacred at Patras in -Morea, and many more at Salonica. The second year of the revolution -witnessed the most terrible events. In order to punish the inhabitants -of Scio, off the coast of Asia Minor, for sundry acts of rebellion, the -Sultan sent a powerful armament to that devoted island, and in the -course of a few days it was entirely depopulated. Of its 85,000 -inhabitants only 15,000 escaped to the mainland; the rest were either -put to the sword or carried away into captivity. But vengeance for this -savage act was close at hand. Miaulis, Canaris, and another hero, George -Pepinis, overtook the Sultan's vessels as they were heading for the -Dardanelles. Miaulis, who had usually prohibited his men from indulging -in excesses, issued the watchword "Remember Scio!" which meant no -quarter under any circumstances. In the battle that followed, every -known method and weapon of naval warfare was brought into -play--fire-ships, grappling-irons, carronades, chain-shot, boarding -assaults, and so forth--and when finally the smoke cleared at dusk, the -Greeks found that they had destroyed six Turkish ships of the line, ten -frigates, and twelve brigs, out of a total of fifty sail. - -[Illustration: CANARIS DESTROYING THE TURKISH FLEET.] - -Canaris himself was wounded, and, indeed, owed his life to a miracle. He -had selected the Turkish flag-ship as his especial prey, and steered a -large brigantine filled with pine shavings and sulphur in her direction. -When within a few hundred yards of the foe he started the conflagration -below, and then made his way to the stern, intending to jump into a -small boat behind. But in some way the boat had become detached, and was -nowhere visible; the sulphurous flames were beginning to shoot up from -the hold, and the bullets from the Turkish small-arms were whizzing in -uncomfortable proximity. There was danger indeed, and increasing every -moment at that, as the wind and current drove the vessel wildly on. -There was nothing for it but to jump overboard and swim for dear life. -But, though expert swimmers, Canaris and his five subordinates were not -proof against leaden balls, and one after the other the poor fellows -sank, until only the leader remained. Even he was struck after a while, -and began to lose blood rapidly. Just as he was about abandoning hope, -none of the Greek ships being near, a terrific explosion rent the air -and convulsed the waters, and when the sinking man's head arose to the -surface for the last time, as he thought, there, within arm's-reach, was -floating the large figure-head of the Turkish Admiral's vessel. The -fire-ship had done its work. It had blown up 500 Mussulmans, and by this -very act had saved the life of Greece's naval hero. - -Canaris's exploits now became the subject of general attention, and his -name also grew to be a by-word among the Turks. The very suspicion of -his being near caused the Turkish Admiral, who had been sent to relieve -the fortress of Napoli di Romania, besieged by General Kolokotronis, to -sail away without accomplishing his purpose. Still this act of prudence -did not save him in the end, for Canaris followed the Turkish fleet to -the bay of Tenedos, and there made sad havoc among the large -double-deckers, blowing them one after the other out of the water. The -Turks on this occasion added to the disaster by cutting their cables and -running foul of one another. - -The following year, 1823, Canaris drove back into the Dardanelles -another Turkish fleet that had been sent from Constantinople to -re-enforce the beleaguering army of Missolonghi, a proceeding that -exasperated the Sultan to the point of vowing vengeance against the -irrepressible Giaour. The Sultan kept his word. The year 1824 saw the -accession to Turkey's fighting forces of the entire military and naval -resources of the vassal state of Egypt. The Khedive placed a large army -and navy, commanded by his adopted son, Ibrahim Pasha, at the Sultan's -disposal. The campaign therefore began with an expedition against the -Greeks, numbering 100,000 men and a fleet of 80 war-vessels. This mighty -armament was first directed against the islands of Spezzia and Ispara, -the latter, as stated, being Canaris's home. At the approach of the -Turks a council of war was summoned at Ispara by the local dignitaries. - -"Give me five fire-ships," exclaimed Canaris, "and I will stand for your -safety, and that of your wives and children!" - -But, as in all communities, there were here some politicians and -wise-acres to be reckoned with who had never fought themselves, but who -would have been perfectly willing to give Napoleon himself points on -strategy. Canaris's plan was overruled by these men, and it was decided -to await the enemy on shore. The result of this decision was the capture -and devastation of the island, including a massacre of all the males -above tender age. Canaris escaped by swimming to a boat. He had already -gotten his family safely out of the way on hearing the announcement of -the council's absurd plan of campaign. - -It is unnecessary to say that the brave Ipsariot fully avenged the cruel -wrong done to his native isle. A few months later he fell upon an -Egyptian fleet of forty sail, laden with provisions and munitions of -war, and destroyed almost half their number. What remained of the -Turco-Egyptian men-of-war after all these reverses was burned or sent to -the bottom in February, 1827, by the allied fleets of England, France, -and Russia at the memorable battle of Navarino. Canaris not only -experienced the satisfaction of witnessing this event, but he also lived -to see his country free and independent. - -[Illustration: MARCO BOTZARIS AND HIS GAUDY WARRIORS.] - -Marco Botzaris, the most picturesque military hero of the Greek war of -independence, was a native of Souli, a famous mountain stronghold in -Epirus, which for centuries has produced a race of fighting-men. The -Souliotes indeed were justly considered the flower of the Greek -revolutionary army. Attired in a costume resplendent with gold lace, -gilt buttons, snow-white linen of superior quality, and other finery, -they made an imposing array on dress parade or on the march. An American -traveller named Emerson, who visited the theatre of the war in 1821, -says of them, "I have seen the noble grenadiers of Napoleon, and I have -known the superb English guards, but the Souliotes appear to me to -surpass both." He describes their method of fighting to be somewhat -theatrical, and to resemble that of the Scotch Highlander. Every man -chooses his post, and like the ancients who covered themselves with -shields, they seek cover behind a rock or stone, and from there shoot -down the foe. In order to deceive the latter, the Souliote sometimes -places his red cap on a pole at some distance away. He seldom makes more -than three discharges, preferring to finish the fight with the cold -steel. His weapon is a curved sword, called a _yataghan_, and he wields -it with terrible effect. - -One can imagine that with such material at his command Botzaris was able -to lead the Mussulman a lively dance, as the saying is. His wild dashes -on convoys, his surprises by day and night, and his ability to check the -advance of large bodies of the enemy under all conditions of time and -place, soon made his name a terror among the followers of the prophet. -Neither Maurocordatos nor Kolokotronis, with all their science and their -military training, was able to inspire the same fear in the enemy's -ranks. Botzaris's name will ever be linked with the story of -Missolonghi, its vicissitudes and its victories. With 400 men Botzaris -defended this stronghold against an army of many thousands under Omar -Vrione, and in repelling six assaults killed 12,000 of the enemy. This -was but one of many triumphs. It was near this same stronghold of -Missolonghi that the great hero met his death on August 20, 1823. He had -received information that a large column of Turks was on its way to that -place, and he decided to intercept it with his small force of 1200 -Souliotes. It was late at night when the patriots came across the enemy, -and by superhuman efforts succeeded in crushing him. For the time being -Missolonghi was saved, but the brave Botzaris received his death-wound -in the very moment of victory. He died with the words. "Zito Hellas!" on -his lips. - - - - -[Illustration: INTERSCHOLASTIC SPORT] - - -The eighth annual interscholastic in-door athletic meeting of the New -England I.S.A.A., a week ago Saturday, was a remarkable one for several -reasons. First of all was the surprise at the outcome, which was -entirely unlooked for; not that the winning school was not thought well -of and was not a candidate for the honors it reaped, but that the -victory was so very one-sided. - -POINTS SCORED BY THE SCHOOLS. - - P - u - R t - u t - 4 n i - 5 n n - 3 1 8 - i g - 4 0 6 0 8 y n - 0 0 0 0 0 a g 1 - - - 0 0 - r 6 P - y y - - y d H - o - a a y y a i l l - r r a a r H g b e - d d r r d u h . T - d d r V o - D D W d J S a t - a a R R a l u h u a - s s u u l e m o l l - Schools. h h n n k s p t t s - - English High 8 8 5 1-1/2 2 24-1/2 - Worcester High 5 5 10 - Hopkinson's 3 5 1-1/2 9-1/2 - Noble's and Greenough's 2 5 7 - Worcester Academy 2 1-1/2 1 1-1/2 6 - Chauncy Hall 5 5 - Cashing Academy 5 5 - Boston Latin 2 2 - Newton High 1 1 - Phillips Exeter 1 1 - Cambridge High and Latin 1 1 - -It was predicted before the games that the contest for points would -devolve upon certain schools, but it happened in several instances that -calculations were rudely upset by representatives who failed to come up -to expectations. This was noticeable especially in the case of Worcester -Academy, a school that was feared by all, but which turned out a -disappointment. - -English High from the outset began to gather the points, and 16 in the -40-yard dash and half-mile walk added materially in swelling the total -of 24-1/2. Worcester High was satisfied to beat out its rivals the -Academy. Hopkinson's gave a better exhibition than it has for several -years, and came third in the competition for points. The customary -record-breaking performances were forthcoming, and the 40-yard dash, -1000-yard run, and the running high jump were affected, while the -hurdles were done in the same time as last year. - -The list of entries was considerably smaller than last year, because of -the requirements of the new registration law, which prevents many from -competing. A rumor spread around before the games began that some of -those entered had not registered with the Secretary of the A.A.U., which -was confirmed by Manager John Graham of the meet. A conference of the -Athletic Committee of the B.A.A., under whose auspices the games were -given, was held to decide what should be done. They decided that if a -sanction could be obtained from the president of the I.S.A.A. for such -schools not registered but members of the I.S.A.A., the men should be -allowed to compete and assume all of the responsibility. This was also -done to act as a test case for the A.A.U's decision. - -[Illustration: H. C. KENNINGTON.] - -An unparalleled surprise was developed in the first event on the -programme, when the existing record in the 40-yard dash was broken, -three runners doing the trick, and equalling the world's mark for the -distance. It was an unusually speedy lot that was entered in this event, -and when the trial heats began to be caught in the old record the final -figure was awaited with suspense. In the trial heats the first and -second place winners were eligible for the semi-finals. In the first -line-up was Butler of Worcester High, the best runner that school has, -and Kennington of English High, who eventually became the winner. - -[Illustration: W. J. DUFFY.] - -The next two heats were captured by English High-School sprinters, Kane -getting the first and Duffy the second, in 4-3/5 sec. Eight heats were -run off in all before the list of entries had been exhausted. Butler, -Kane, and Duffy were called in the first semi-final, and speculation was -intense as to whether the Worcester lad would survive the ordeal. Kane -and Duffy realized that they had a worthy foe to deal with, and knew -that they would have to strain every bit of energy to shut the Worcester -man out and make the final round, but they were equal to the occasion. - -Kennington, the third English High runner, did not have much trouble in -claiming the second semi-final heat, and Wight of Brown and Nichols, ran -second to him. In the third, Archibald of Hyde Park won the heat in a -canter, though the time was 4-3/5 sec.; Sever of Brown and Nichols was -able to catch a second. A peculiar thing happened in the final heat. At -the crack of the pistol five of the six runners were off on a line; the -sixth, Archibald, was set back a yard, which practically put him out. As -the tape was reached there was scarcely a wavering of the line, but in -the last few strides the sprinters shifted somewhat, though a blanket -would have covered them as the post was passed. The judges deliberated -long, and finally came to the conclusion that no decision could be -reached, and the only way to settle the matter was to have four of the -runners try it over; so Kane, Kennington, Duffy, all of English High, -and Sever of Brown and Nichols, toed the scratch again. It was almost a -repetition of the former heat, but Kennington was proclaimed the winner -by the narrowest of margins, with Duffy second, and Kane third. - -Each school was allowed to make one entry in the 1000-yard run, the -reason being that the narrowness of the track made it necessary to -reduce numbers so as not to clog up the path. Mills of Chauncy Hall was -a prime favorite, and nobody disputed his right to be called the winner, -and most attention turned to his ability to make a new record, which he -had been heard to say he would attempt. The New York schools had a -chance last winter to see what kind of stuff Mills is made of when he -won the mile at the Madison Square Garden, and on March 27 they will be -given another opportunity. Mills rarely sets the pace, and in this -instance held back to give the others this work to do. Kinsley of -Worcester Academy started out at a 440 clip, with the evident intention -of running some of the athletes off their feet in the first part of the -race. Sullivan of Worcester High, the national interscholastic miler, -was not to be lost in such a manner, and sailed after Kinsley as if he -had wings. On the third lap Sullivan in some unaccountable way missed -his footing and tumbled, and he was left behind. Meanwhile Mills was -keeping his eyes open, and seeing his field lagging, made a dash for the -lead and began to leave a gap between him and his nearest opponent. For -two laps he ran round the track with a wonderful burst of speed, the -spectators wildly cheering his efforts to shatter the record. There were -no exclamations of surprise when it was announced that he had replaced 2 -min. 33 sec. by 2 min. 30-1/5 sec. Kinsley was a quarter of a lap in the -rear of Mills, and Falls of Phillips Exeter, an unknown runner, close -upon the former. - -The 300-yard run brought out some good running, but the time of last -year was never in danger of being disturbed. In the very first heat -Butler of Worcester High and George Hersey, of Worcester Academy, met, -and the issue was breathlessly awaited. The former had the pole, and -with this advantage--a big one, too, on the track conditions--swung -round the corners in the lead. Hersey unfortunately was hedged in -closely on all sides, and he just saved himself at the last moment by -breaking his way through and coming in second. - -Kennington and Kane of English High counted in the next heat, but the -latter was disqualified, as on one of the corners he came in contact -with Baker of Noble's School, and the latter was thrown. Baker was -permitted to go into the final. Garrett and Winslow, two of Cambridge -High and Latin's best, won heats, and the latter got a point for his -school. Butler was the choice in the final heat, but it was expected -that Kennington and Hersey would make him hustle. Kennington bowed to -fate by going off his mark and losing a yard at the start. He was making -up this distance in fine shape when he went down in a heap on a corner. -Butler was not pushed to do his utmost, as Baker, who was coming after -him in the stretch, was some yards away. - -Worcester High had strong hopes of winning the 600-yard run, basing its -faith on the presence of Dadmund, Mills, and Moran. Each one qualified -in his heat to run in the final, and the High-School stock was going -higher. When the test came Dadmund was found wanting, as his strength -failed him. Lincoln, captain of the Boston Latin, was conspicuous in -this event, as he held the lead till the last corner, fifteen yards from -the worsted. Here Mills caught him, and together they ran shoulder to -shoulder the remainder of the distance, Mills falling across the line in -the van. It was a most thrilling finish and a victory richly earned, the -audience appreciating the struggle. - -J. H. Converse, of English High, the national interscholastic hurdler, -appeared to defend his title, and kept it from being marred, although he -had a narrow escape, Hallowell and Cole of Hopkinson's pressing closely -to the last foot. - -[Illustration: W. F. MOHAN.] - -The half-mile walk was another English High event, as all three places -went to that school. Mohan, who was credited with a point at the -out-door games, set the stride, with Riley and Foley, his schoolmates, -in close proximity. On the last lap Griffin of Worcester High challenged -Mohan for the lead of the procession, and gained his end, but with -disastrous results to his aspirations, for in spite of his coming home -first by five yards, the judge of walking had given him his final -caution, and Mohan got the prize, with Riley and Foley filling the other -places. - -The field events had a small following, and in only one case was a -record shattered. Rotch of Hopkinson's cleared 5 feet 8-1/2 inches in -the high jump, bettering the old figures of 5 feet 8 inches. Converse of -English High and Howe of Worcester Academy were tied at 5 feet 7-3/4 -inches, the latter getting the second prize on the toss of a coin, but -the points being divided. A similar distribution of points was necessary -in the pole vault. C. A. Shorey, the one entry from Cushing Academy, got -this event with a vault of 9 feet 6 inches. Keene of Hopkinson's and -Kendall of Worcester Academy tied for second at 9 feet. - -[Illustration: W. W. COE.] - -W. W. Coe, of Noble's School, was prophesied to win the shot, and he -pushed the 16-lb. weight 35 feet 7 inches; Eaton of English High was -over a foot behind him, with 34 feet 1-1/2 inches; and D. F. Spear, of -Worcester Academy, came third, his put being 31 feet 9-1/2 inches. - -[Illustration: W. D. EATON.] - -The six relay races aided in increasing the enthusiasm, and school -feeling reached a high pitch of excitement. Dedham High defeated Hyde -Park High; Worcester High defeated Noble's and Greenoughs; Newton High -defeated Boston Latin; Cambridge High and Latin defeated Hopkinson's; -Chauncy Hall defeated Exeter. The climax came when E.H.-S. ended a -splendid afternoon by beating Worcester Academy in a race that will be -remembered for many days. - -"TRACK ATHLETICS IN DETAIL."--ILLUSTRATED.--8VO, CLOTH, ORNAMENTAL, -$1.25. - - - - -QUESTIONS FOR YOUNG MEN. - - -ON SELF-RESPECT. - -If you beat a dog he puts his tail between his legs and either skulks -off, or hangs around to receive a pardon later on. The beating, no -doubt, frequently does the dog good. He cannot be reasoned with and told -why certain things are to be done, hence he must be taught a reason -which he can understand, and he can understand that pain will be -inflicted on him if he repeats whatever he has just done. You in beating -him realize this. If you beat a little girl with a stick, you have done -something that was unnecessary in the first place, because she could be -taught or reasoned with, but also, having done something you know to be -unnecessary, you lose a certain faith, confidence, respect in yourself. - -If you treat a friend in an unfair way, if you deceive him, if you tell -him a lie for any reason or for no reason, the same feelings occur to -you. You have not been found out; no one criticises you; but there is a -certain consciousness in your mind which signifies that you have done -something your real self disapproves of absolutely. - -In a game of football, for instance, it is easy enough to hit a man -under a crowd after a scrimmage. Some boys do hit and scratch and claw. -They are seldom found out. Football is a good example, for there are -more chances for chivalry and for meanness in the game than in most -others or in most situations of young manhood. Yet not being found out -does not seem to be of such great importance in the long-run. The fact -that you have resorted to such means is known to you, and you cannot -avoid the feeling that it has really done you rather more harm than it -has the fellow you injured or tried to injure. - -If you treat your mother without much thought, do what she asks as you -feel inclined, and not if you do not feel so inclined, she is naturally -grieved, and that may hurt you; but coming afterwards to think it over -and realizing that she has perhaps in the last fifteen years done a good -deal more for you than you have for her, there is a suggestion of -disappointment, to say the least, in yourself that you should so far -forget yourself as to act so to one whom you not only have the greatest -affection for, but one whom you know should have the greatest attention -and regard you can bestow. - -If you scoff at some one's religious views, or make fun of the -"old-fashioned ideas" of others, very likely you are in the right as to -the idea in mind, but you cannot fail to realize afterwards that perhaps -it was a bad piece of business when you failed to give the other person -credit for a little sense, and the general result is a lack of pride in -the incident. - -The feeling resulting from all these situations is much the same, and it -goes by the name of loss of self-respect. It is a lack of pride in what -you have done, and no one can be on the road to the formation of a bad -character who has not begun by failing to call himself to account for -such matters; no one can really go further on this road so long as he -maintains this self-respect. When an occasion requires its use it should -be ready at hand. When there is a chance to hit a man under the crowd, -if this self-respect gets in its work quickly enough, you are safe; but -there needs to be constant training to put it into such good condition -that it can be used on any emergency no matter how sudden that may be. -And this self-respect is just as easily trained as is your body for its -coming trial in the hundred-yard race. Train it as you would anything -else, and it will invariably carry you over difficult places. But it -gets "out of condition" easily, and you will miss it at the most -important time. - - * * * * * - -GLASS TO KEEP HEAT OUT. - -Glass of a peculiar quality--that is, non-conductive for heat rays--has -been invented by Richard Szigmondy, of Vienna, the statement being that -glass a quarter of an inch thick absorbs 87 to 100 per cent. of the heat -striking it, in contrast to plate-glass, which absorbs only about 5 per -cent. - -This glass is designed to insure windows which will keep dwellings warm -in winter and cool in summer, especially adapted, too, for skylights, -etc., and also for blue-glass spectacles to be used by furnace men. - -Remarking upon the invention in question, the _Scientific American_ -calls attention to the peculiar conducting power of ordinary glass, -which would seem to render Szigmondy's glass an impossibility, in some -respects at least. - -Thus, standing by a window on which the sun shines, the warmth of the -sun is felt, but, on touching the window, it is found to be cold; then -if a light of glass be placed between the person and an ordinary open -fire, it will screen from the heat, but becomes rapidly heated -itself--that is, in the first case it transmitted most of the heat, and -in the latter it absorbed. - - * * * * * - -A SMALL BOY'S NOTION. - -The first of March was snowy. - -"Humph!" said Jack. "It's going in like a lamb getting sheared. Just -look at the wool fly!" - - * * * * * - -A NOVEL BAROMETER. - -It has taken a clever Frenchman to discover a kind of barometer, which -may be safely called unique. An English journal says that it is nothing -more nor less than the figure of a general made of gingerbread. He buys -one every year, and takes it home and hangs it by a string on a nail. - -Gingerbread, as every one knows, is easily affected by changes in the -atmosphere. The slightest moisture renders it soft, while in dry weather -it grows hard and tough. - -Every morning, on going out, the Frenchman asks his servant, "What does -the general say?" and the man applies his thumb to the gingerbread -figure. - -Perhaps he may reply, "The general feels soft. He would advise you -taking an umbrella." On the other hand, if the gingerbread is hard and -unyielding to the touch, it is safe to go forth in one's best attire, -umbrellaless and confident. - -The Frenchman declares that the general has never yet proved unworthy of -the confidence placed in him, and would advise all whose purse will not -allow them to purchase a barometer or aneroid, to see what the local -baker can do for them in the gingerbread line. - - - - -The - -New York State - -Analyst Says: - -The Royal Baking Powder is superior to any other powder which I have -examined; a baking powder unequalled for purity, strength, and -wholesomeness. - -ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO., N. Y. - - - - -SIR WALTER BESANT - -contributes an autobiographical sketch, - -"IN OLD - -PORTSMOUTH" - -to the next number of - -HARPER'S ROUND TABLE - -Five Cents a Copy. Two Dollars a Year. - - * * * * * - -HARPER & BROTHERS, Publishers, N. Y. - - - - -EARN A TRICYCLE. - -[Illustration] - -We wish to introduce our Teas. Sell 30 lbs. and we will give you a Fairy -Tricycle; sell 25 lbs. for a Solid Silver Watch and Chain; 50 lbs. for a -Gold Watch and Chain; 75 lbs. for a Bicycle; 10 lbs. for a Gold Ring. -Write for catalog and order sheet Dept. I - -W. G. BAKER, - -Springfield, Mass. - - - - -HARPER'S NEW CATALOGUE - -Thoroughly revised, classified, and indexed, will be sent by mail to any -address on receipt of ten cents. - - - - -[Illustration: PISO'S CURE FOR CONSUMPTION] - -CURES WHERE ALL ELSE FAILS. - -Best Cough Syrup. Tastes Good. Use - -in time. Sold by druggists. - - - - -[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. - - -The prize-winners in the annual photographic competitions are as -follows: - - SENIOR PRIZE-WINNERS. - - FIGURE STUDIES. - - First Prize, $20--Mrs. Claud Gatch, Salem, Ore. Second Prize, - $15--Mrs. Sara W. Holm, 710 Farwell St., Eau Claire, Wis. - - [Illustration: FIRST PRIZE, SENIOR COMPETITION, FIGURE STUDIES. - - By Mrs. Claud Gatch, Salem, Oregon.] - - [Illustration: SECOND PRIZE, SENIOR COMPETITION, FIGURE STUDIES. - - By Mrs. Sara W. Holm, Eau Claire, Wisconsin.] - - LANDSCAPES. - - First Prize, $15--Mr. Roy Pike, Lake City, Minn. Second Prize, - $10--Mrs. George E. Conn, Box 1, Green Lake, Washington. - - JUNIOR PRIZE-WINNERS. - - FIGURE STUDIES. - - First Prize, $20--Samuel J. Castner, 3729 Chestnut St., - Philadelphia, Pa. Second Prize, $10--Edmund C. Stone, Baird, Shasta - Co., Cal. Third Prize, $5--Paul G. Warren, Wauwatosa, Wis. - - LANDSCAPES. - - First Prize, $12--Anton H. Schefer, 40 West Thirty-seventh St., New - York city, N. Y. Second Prize, $8--Lesley Ashburner, Media, Pa. - Third Prize, $5--Howard Cox, 531 Hemlock St., Helena, Mont. - - MARINES. - - First Prize, $12--William D. Bowers, 50 Pleasant St., Hartford, - Conn. Second Prize, $8--Harry Chase, 175 Summer St., Nahant, Mass. - Third Prize, $5--Susie Brown, Box 306, Keyport, N. J. - - HONORABLE MENTION. - - Myron Eames Davis, Worcester, Mass.; Frederick C. Kelly, Xenia, O.; - William R. Durgin, Chicago, Ill.; Kenneth Towner, Asbury Park, - N. J.; Manfred Goldschmidt, New York city; Frederick G. Clapp, - South Boston, Mass.; Doar Saunders, Indianapolis, Ind.; William - Selbie, Deadwood, S. D.; William C. Davids, Rutherford, N. J.; - Louise McLean, St Paul, Minn.; Earl Raiguel, Philadelphia, Pa.; - Clarence Pratt, 135 Hodge Ave., Buffalo, N. Y.; Willis H. Kerr, - Bellevue, Kan.; Bert A. Porter, Brooklyn, N. Y.; Homer C. Gaskins, - Baltimore, Md.; W. Brian Hooker, Farmington, Mass.; Walter - Raudebush, Lebanon, N. Y.; Foster Hartwell, Lansingburg, N. Y.; - Bert Atkinson, Tilton, N. H.; John W. Horr, Worcester, Mass.; - Lothair Kohnstam, New York city; Arthur S. Dudley, West Salem, - Wis.; Charles Taber, Auburn, N. Y.; M. W. Nourse, Chicago, Ill.; - William S. Thomas, Detroit, Mich.; William O. Wichman, Great - Barrington, Mass.; Harry R. Patty, Los Angeles, Cal.; Charles J. - Bates, Highwood, N. J.; Arthur Inkersley, San Francisco, Cal.; - Louisa Pearce, Moreno, Cal. - -The pictures sent in for the annual competition show a decided advance -both in subject and finish over the early efforts of our Camera Club, -proving that the hints given from time to time in our club column on the -making of artistic pictures are read and acted upon. - -In the Junior competition the first prize for figure studies was awarded -to a picture entitled "Two Little Neapolitans." Another picture of -almost equal merit entitled, "A Tarantula Dancer of Sorrento, Italy," -was sent by the same artist. "Setting Sail" was the title of the -second-prize figure study, and was a picture of two children in an old -punt which was lying half in and half out of the water, one small child -tugging at the big oar, while the larger one stood in the bow of the -boat hoisting a stick on which was tied a rag for a sail. The third -prize was given to a picture of a small boy perched on a stump. This -picture had no title. - -Some of the entries of landscape studies were very good. The first prize -was given to a picture entitled "In the Orchard"; the second to a -picture called "Along Lobster Lane"; and the third prize to a picture -called "Sunset in the Rockies." This title did not fit the picture, as -there was no sunset effect, and when the picture is reproduced it will -appear under the title "Now comes still Evening On." - -"Surf at Rockaway" won the first prize in marine studies. The whole -picture--the cloud effect, the breakers on the beach, and the point of -view from which the picture was made--is very similar to the celebrated -etching entitled "The Surf-Tormented Shore," by Amos Sangster. William -D. Bowers, who sent this picture, sent also another marine called "On -Long Island Sound," but which might more appropriately be called -"Scudding for Home," for it is a picture of a yacht flying along with -all sails set. The second prize was awarded to a picture of the sea and -cliffs at Nahant, while the third was given to a picture of a yacht -drifting along with the tide. - -In the Senior competition the first prize for figure studies was a -picture illustrating Eugene Field's poem entitled "Shuffle-Shoon and -Amber-Locks," the first verse of which is as follows: - - Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks - Sit together building blocks. - Shuffle-Shoon is old and gray, - Amber-Locks a little child, - Yet, together at their play, - Youth and Age are reconciled. - -The posing of the figures and the expression on the faces of -"Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks" show that both artist and subjects have -caught the very spirit of the poem. The second-prize picture is a genre -study made out-of-doors just at sunset. A woman with two pails suspended -from a yoke over her shoulders is crossing a rough bridge, while just -behind her trudges a little tow-headed urchin tugging a pail. The -lighting in this picture is excellent, and the whole picture most -artistic. - -The pictures which won prizes in the landscape competition for seniors -were both of snow scenes, and were far above the average photographs of -snow scenery, the snow looking like real snow and not like masses of -white chalk. - -The members of the club are to be congratulated on their fine pictures. -During the next few weeks all of the prize pictures will be printed in -the ROUND TABLE. All photographs save the prize ones have been mailed to -their owners. - - MURRAY MARBLE, 55 Pearl St., Worcester, Mass.; HICKOX UTLEY, 517 - South Walnut St., Springfield, Ill.; BERTRAM R. WHITE, 616 - Lexington Ave., New York city; WILLIAM S. JOHNSON, 263 School St., - Athol, Mass.; FREDERIC LYTE HARDING, 5940 Overlook Ave., - Philadelphia, Pa.; HERBERT H. PEASE, 28 Court St., New Britain, - Conn.; JAMES M. KIMBALL, 16 Montague St., Providence, R. I.--wish - to become members of the Camera Club. - - E. L. DEDHAM asks why some negatives are so sticky that the - solio-paper sticks to them and ruins them; and if the glycerine - used for films must be one special kind. Any pure glycerine will - answer for soaking the films to prevent them from curling. One-half - ounce of glycerine to sixteen ounces of water is the proportion for - the glycerine bath. - - - - -[Illustration: IVORY SOAP] - - - - -CRAWFORD - -BICYCLES - -$50 - -Are honest and reliable, with beautiful lines and finish. Everybody -knows Crawford quality. Guaranteed for one year. Small sizes, $45, $40, -$35; Tandems, $100. - -Send for Catalogue. - -THE CRAWFORD MFG. CO. - -Hagerstown, Md. - -NEW YORK. BALTIMORE. ST. LOUIS. - - - - -JOSEPH GILLOTT'S - -STEEL PENS. - -GOLD MEDAL, PARIS EXPOSITION, 1889, - -AND THE CHICAGO EXPOSITION AWARD. - -THE MOST PERFECT OF PENS. - - - - -HOOPING-COUGH - -CROUP. - -Roche's Herbal Embrocation. - -The celebrated and effectual English Cure without internal medicine. -Proprietors, W. EDWARD & SON, Queen Victoria St., London, England. All -Druggists. - -E. Fougera & Co., 30 North William St., N. Y. - - - - -SOME NEW FICTION - - * * * * * - -THE VOYAGE OF THE RATTLETRAP - -By HAYDEN CARRUTH, Author of "The Adventures of Jones." Illustrated by -H. M. WILDER. 16mo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.25. - - This is the story of three boy chums and of their cruise across the - Dakotas in a "prairie-schooner." Mr. Carruth has a genial humor in - the telling of ordinary happenings that is irresistible, and he - even manages to impart a great deal of useful information as he - goes along. The author tells us very pleasantly some things about - this big slice of Uncle Sam's territory. - -THE LAST RECRUIT OF CLARE'S - -Being Passages from the Memoirs of Anthony Dillon, Chevalier of St. -Louis, and Late Colonel of Clare's Regiment in the Service of France. By -S. R. KEIGHTLEY, Author of "The Crimson Sign," "The Cavaliers," etc. -With 4 Illustrations. Post 8vo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.50. - - This is a romance not of love, but of daring adventure, and so well - worked as to be profoundly interesting.--_Chicago Inter-Ocean._ - - Cleverly told, and enchain the reader's attention immediately, - holding him captive to the last page.--_Brooklyn Standard-Union._ - - A series of vivid pictures of the life of a soldier who was also a - gentleman.--_N. Y. Press._ - -IN THE OLD HERRICK HOUSE - -And Other Stories. By ELLEN DOUGLAS DELAND, Author of "Oakleigh." -Illustrated. Post 8vo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.50. - - Made up of tales of girl life, very earnest, pure, and - interesting.--_Boston Traveller._ - - Delightful in their naturalness.... These amusing and simply-told - little stories.--_Philadelphia Bulletin._ - - Will especially interest girl readers. They are pure, fresh, and - wholesome.--_Chicago Inter-Ocean._ - - * * * * * - -HARPER & BROTHERS, Publishers, New York - - - - -The Weight of those Four Weights. - -The man who dropped a 40-pound article and broke it into 4 scale-weights -excited the TABLE's curiosity. It was a singular fall. The 4 pieces -weighed 1, 3, 9, and 27 pounds respectively. To get 2 pounds he puts the -3-pound weight on one side, and the 1-pound one on the other, and has a -2-pound balance on the 3-pound side. If he has occasion to weigh 35 -pounds he puts the 27-pound weight and the 9-pound weight on one side, -and the 1-pound weight on the other. We have tested these and a few -other weights. Our correspondent says any number of pounds from 1 to 40 -can be weighed with these weights. - - * * * * * - -From a Bright British Lad. - - In my last letter I told you about some of the sights of India, - where I lived till I was twelve; but now that I am in England, I - will tell you something about the town in which I live. Bedford has - over 40,000 inhabitants, and is a very clean town. There is a - beautifully laid out park containing forty acres, in which there is - a pretty lake with two shrub-covered islands on which swans and - ducks make their nests. - - It is intersected with paths and carriage-drives, and is resorted - to by cyclists of both sexes. There are two very fine statues in - Bedford. One is that of John Bunyan, who was born not far from this - town, at a place called Elstow, where may be seen the moot-house or - church where he used to preach, and also the remains of his house. - In a church named after John Bunyan there is an arm-chair supposed - to have belonged to him. - - The other statue is that of John Howard, the great philanthropist. - It was erected two years ago. The River Ouse runs through this - town. In summer it is alive with boats and steam-launches. I am an - active collector of stamps, and would like to exchange some Indian - and other stamps for those of other countries, with any boy or girl - who has any to exchange. I will also exchange crests, coins, and - curios for stamps. If any boy or girl would care to correspond - about India or England, I would answer every letter, as I love - letter-writing. I go to the Bedford Modern School, in which are - over 600 boys. Your faithful reader, - - ERNEST C. GROVES. - BELHAVEN, 33 FOSTER-HILL ROAD, BEDFORD. - - * * * * * - -From Among Mississippi Pines. - - I was interested in your article on "Working a Turpentine Orchard," - because I live in the Long Leaf Yellow Pine region, with turpentine - orchards all about us. All summer we see wagons loaded with "crude" - passing. If the TABLE would like to hear more about the process of - manufacturing spirits of turpentine and resin, I will write again. - - HERBERT SHEAR. - CHICORA, MISS. - -Please tell us about the process. - - * * * * * - -The World of Amateur Journals. - -The _Jester_ of recent date has some clever pictures bringing an old -joke up to the bicycle age. A man elopes with the daughter, the steed -being not saddle-horses as of old, but a tandem bicycle. The father, -from an upper window does not shoot or holler, or get down and ride -after the fleeing couple on his fastest horse. Instead he fires some -tacks out of his gun. The tires are punctured, and the daughter returns -humiliated. - -The Corresponding Chapter, of which Charles Turnbull, of Hartford, -Conn., is president, Arthur F. Kraus is vice-president, and Edward F. -Daas, 1717 Cherry Street, Milwaukee, Wis., is secretary and treasurer, -expects soon to have an official newspaper organ. The Chapter is -prospering. It wants members, especially in foreign countries. - -F. E. Maynard, 420 Angell Street, Providence, R. I., wants to receive -sample copies of amateur papers. - -Homer C. Bright, treasurer of the Columbine Chapter of Denver, Col., -sends word to the TABLE that the old Columbine is doing well after a -reorganization, and has started the publication of the _Columbine -Jester_, which is neat and bright. Its editor is Homer C. Bright, and -his address is 314 West Fourth Avenue. He asks us some questions about -copyright, and whether he may take anything out of other papers, -provided he gives credit. In answer to the first: It is scarcely -necessary to copyright an amateur paper. The cost is $1 each issue. Ask -the Librarian of Congress, Washington, D. C., for printed instructions. -In reply to the question about clipping items: Yes, take extracts from -anything you find in any other publication, unless there is a notice -accompanying the article expressly forbidding it. You would not, -however, take the entire article without first getting consent from the -publisher. This you can, in the case of an amateur paper, probably -secure for the asking. - -Charles P. Follansbee, 118 South Elliott Place, Brooklyn, N. Y., desires -to receive sample copies of amateur papers. Henry Feldson asks if the -TABLE thinks autograph-collecting or amateur journalism the better -hobby. It is impossible to answer such a question in favor of one or the -other. Both afford instruction, and few hobbies ought to be ridden that -do not do that much for the rider. The only advice is, ride the one you -take the most interest in. Frances Bragdon, 1709 Chicago Avenue, -Evanston, Ill., also desires sample copies of amateur papers. - - * * * * * - -Who Can Enlighten Us? - - I enclose a sketch of a button. Can you tell me what it is? The - star is blue, set in a little from the white enamelled background. - The belt is silver, raised up above the white background. I have - quite a large collection of buttons, and would like to hear from - other button collectors on the subject of exchanging specimens. - - D. W. HARDIN. - 1003 COURT STREET, SAGINAW, MICH. - -The drawing sent shows a button 5/8 inch across, with a belt surrounding -a star. The belt is fastened with a buckle. - - * * * * * - -Do You Like a Good Problem? - -Here is a good mathematical question, perhaps not wholly new, but handy -to have when asked to tell, off hand, something to keep up the interest -and occupy the attention of the company. Frank Smith, of Cumberland, -Md., says he had a good time working it out, and he hopes others will -enjoy it as much. - -A, B, and C went to market to sell eggs. A took ten dozen, B thirty -dozen, and C fifty dozen, B and C selling, according to agreement, at -the same price that A sells his. Each sells all his eggs, and each -brings home $2.75. What were the eggs sold at per dozen? - - * * * * * - -A Fifteen Problem. - -Is there a school in the country in which scholars never play "tic, tac, -toe"? If so, will not some one who attends it write the TABLE? It would -be interesting to know if the simple game is not universal. Charles -Kingenberg suggests the making of the double crossed lines as in the -game named. Then place the figures one to nine, one in a place, and -using all places and figures, so that horizontally, perpendicularly, and -diagonally in both ways, the sum is fifteen. - - * * * * * - -Tact of Disraeli. - -A new book has just been published in which are some fresh stories about -Disraeli the younger. This man was Prime Minister of England, and came -later to be Earl of Beaconsfield. Beginning life under many adverse -circumstances, and having racial prejudice against him, he was able not -only to attain the highest honor in the kingdom open to a man not of -royal blood, but to do for his sovereign services second to no Prime -Minister who ever served a British queen or king. - -To deal with a sovereign and a woman requires tact. Lord Beaconsfield -possessed it. To a friend he said one day: "I never contradict. I never -deny. But I sometimes forget." He had many enemies, and yet he triumphed -over nearly all of them. "I never trouble to be avenged," he said. "When -a man injures me I put his name on a slip of paper and lock it in a -drawer. It is marvellous how men I have thus labelled have the knack of -disappearing." - - - - -[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. - - -New sets of stamps are now being issued with old-time frequency. The -following are those of most interest: - -SALVADOR.--The 1896 set has been reprinted in new colors for 1897. - - 1 centavo, vermilion. - 2 centavos, green. - 3 centavos, brown. - 5 centavos, orange. - 10 centavos, green. - 12 centavos, blue. - 15 centavos, black. - 20 centavos, slate. - 24 centavos, yellow. - 30 centavos, rose. - 50 centavos, violet. - 100 centavos, brown. - -Registration stamps. - - 10 centavos, blue. - 10 centavos, brown. - -New return receipt stamp. - - 5 centavos, dark green. - -Unpaid letter stamps. - - 1 centavo, blue. - 2 centavos, blue. - 3 centavos, blue. - 5 centavos, blue. - 10 centavos, blue. - 15 centavos, blue. - 25 centavos, blue. - 50 centavos, blue. - -LIBERIA.--A new set of stamps has just been issued by this country. The -types of all except the 50c., which has female head in centre, and is -printed in red-brown and black, are same as the old series. The 1c. is -similar to the old 6c.; the 2c. to the old $1; the 5c. to the old 4c.; -the 10c. to the old 8c.; the 15c. to the old 12c.; the 20c. to the old -16c.; the 25c. to the old 24c., and the 30c. to the old 32c. No higher -values than 50c. will be issued hereafter. Perforated 15. Water-marked. - - 1 cent, violet. - 2 cents, olive-bistre and black. - 5 cents, magenta and black. - 10 cents, yellow and dark blue. - 15 cents, slate. - 20 cents, vermilion. - 25 cents, yellow-green. - 30 cents, steel-blue. - 50 cents, red-brown and black. - -ZANZIBAR.--The _Philatelic Journal of Great Britain_ chronicles a series -of adhesives with portrait of the late Sultan, also a new provisional -made by surcharging the current 1a. 6p. India "Zanzibar" in black and -"2-1/2" in red, similar to the 2a. India. Water-mark a rose. Perforated -13-1/2 by 14. - - 1/2 anna, green, flags red. - 1 anna, dark blue, flags red. - 2 annas, brown-red, flags red. - 2-1/2 annas, blue, flags red. - 3 annas, olive-gray, flags red. - 4 annas, green-black, flags red. - 4-1/2 annas, orange, flags red. - 5 annas, bistre, flags red. - 7-1/2 annas, purple, flags red. - 8 annas, olive-green, flags red. - 1 rupee, ultramarine, flags red. - 2 rupees, deep green, flags red. - -CHINA.--The _Post-Office_ has received a set of provisional stamps -issued on February 2, when China entered the Postal Union. All are -surcharged, on the current Chinese postage-stamps, in Chinese, with -value in English, except the $1, which is on the 3c. revenue. It is -stated that the officials refuse to sell more than one set at a time, as -but few were issued. All local post-offices closed on February 2. - -Provisional stamps. Perforated. - - 1/2 cent on 3c., pale yellow, black surcharge. - 1 cent on 1c., red, black surcharge. - 2 cents on 2c., light green, black surcharge. - 4 cents on 4c., rose, black surcharge. - 5 cents on 5c., yellow, black surcharge. - 8 cents on 6c., brown, black surcharge. - 30 cents on 24c., carmine, black surcharge. - 1 dollar on 3c. revenue, carmine, black surcharge. - -NICARAGUA.--The designs for 1897 are similar to the 1896 set with date -and colors changed. - - 1 centavo, lilac. - 2 centavos, green. - 5 centavos, rose. - 10 centavos, light blue. - 20 centavos, light brown. - 50 centavos, gray. - 1 peso, slate. - 2 pesos, dark carmine. - 5 pesos, blue. - -Unpaid letter stamps. - - 1 centavo, lilac. - 2 centavos, lilac. - 5 centavos, lilac. - 10 centavos, lilac. - 20 centavos, lilac. - 30 centavos, lilac. - 50 centavos, lilac. - - J. M. CATTELL.--You can get a catalogue of all postage-stamps, with - illustrations of most of the types (except U.S.), for 50c. Anything - beyond this is a matter of careful study. Never paste any stamps in - the album. You can get one thousand of the best hinges, made of - onion-skin, for 15c., from any dealer. The current U.S. stamps from - low values are too common to pay for saving. The 50c., $1, $2, and - $5 stamps are worth from 25 per cent. to 50 per cent. of their face - value, even when used, but they must be without tear or other - material blemish. - - F. SEVERN.--Part-perforated U.S. revenue stamps are not scarce, but - I advise paying any high price for single stamps in that condition. - Too many perforated stamps with large margins have been faked into - "part perforated." The advanced collectors, as a rule, pay extra - for part-perforated revenues when in unsevered pairs only. As to - the "ultramarine," they are in most cases quite scarce in this - shade. - - MARIA C. SHATOLA.--I have no record of receiving any letter from - you. - - R. F. BOWE.--All the English stamps are water-marked. Take an - unused one, or one lightly cancelled, dip it in water, and hold it - so that the light shines through, and you will see the water-mark. - - E. BAGG, JUN.--The English government perforates initials, etc., in - stamps at the expense of the purchaser. This is done to prevent - theft. - - D. MCLAUGHLIN.--In the days of Queen Anne of England (1712) all - English newspapers were taxed for revenue. The government put its - imprint or tax on each and every paper issued. This tax was - abolished June 15, 1855. Specimens are very common. They are - collected to a limited degree in England. - - T. A. L.--Your U.S. coins are worth three or four times their face - value. The Carolus III. is a Spanish dollar no longer current, and - therefore worth bullion only, as it is very common. - - PHILATUS. - - * * * * * - -A QUEER AUDIENCE. - -An India correspondent, in writing to the Boston _Golden Rule_, says: -"The most singular audience that I ever saw gathered to listen to -preaching was an audience of monkeys. I had noticed that in the back -yards of the houses on the opposite side of the street there was a row -of trees, the branches of which stretched out over the flat roofs. Many -of these branches were beginning to bend downward toward the roofs, and -the faces of some old jack monkeys peered out through the foliage. Soon -some of them jumped down and came forward to see what their 'big -brothers' in the street were about, as they stood gazing so intently at -these white men standing around. Springing upon a parapet, they seated -themselves, with their hind feet hanging over in front, and gazed with -fixedness at the preacher, as they saw the people in the street doing. - -"The audience in the street, standing with their backs toward that row -of houses, did not notice the monkeys, and so their attention was not -distracted by them. - -"I had noticed that many mother monkeys had brought their babies to -church with them. These little babe monkeys sat upon the knees of their -mothers, while her hand was placed around them in a very human fashion; -but the sermon was evidently too high for these little fellows to -comprehend. Glancing up, I saw one of the little monkeys cautiously -reach his hand around, and catching hold of another baby monkey's tail, -give it a pull. The other little monkey struck back; but each mother -monkey evidently disapproved of this levity in church, and each gave her -own baby a box on the ears, as though saying: 'Sit still; don't you know -how to behave in church?' The little monkeys thus reprimanded turned the -most solemn faces toward the preacher, and seemed to listen intently to -what he was saying. They sat demurely until the preacher finished his -sermon and until he had distributed Gospels and tracts among the -audience. - -"Our 'celestial audience,' seeing our 'terrestrial audience' dispersing, -then, and not until then, left their seats, and demurely walked back and -sprang upon the branches again. There were no 'monkey capers' as they -went; they were as serious as a congregation leaving a church, and sat -upon the branches in a meditative mood, as though thinking over what -they had heard the preacher say." - - - - -ADVERTISEMENTS. - - - - -Arnold - -Constable & Co. - -LADIES' - -FURNISHINGS. - -_Fancy Trimmed Waists_ - -_of Organdie and Grenadine._ - -_Colored Silk and Lawn Slips._ - -NOVELTIES. - -_Silk Matinées, Wrappers._ - -Bridal Sets and Trousseaux. - -CORSETS. - -Broadway & 19th st. - -NEW YORK. - - - - -[Illustration] - -Baker's Chocolate - -made by - -Walter Baker & Co. Ltd., - -ESTABLISHED IN 1780, - -at Dorchester, Mass. - -Has the well-known - -YELLOW - -LABEL - -on the front of every package, - -and the trade-mark - -"La Belle Chocolatiere," - -on the back. - - * * * * * - -None other Genuine. - -Walter Baker & Co. Ltd., - -DORCHESTER, MASS. - - - - -Postage Stamps, &c. - - - - -[Illustration] - -=STAMPS!= 300 genuine mixed Victoria, Cape, India, Japan, Etc., with Stamp -Album, only 10c. New 96-page price-list FREE. Approval Sheets, 50% com. -Agents Wanted. We buy old U.S. & Conf. Stamps & Collections. =STANDARD -STAMP CO., St. Louis, Mo., Established 1885.= - - - - -[Illustration] - -=ALBUM AND LIST FREE!= Also 100 all diff. Venezuela, Bolivia, etc., only -10c. Agts. wanted at 50% Com. =C. A. Stegmann=, 5941 Cote Brilliant Ave., -St. Louis, Mo. - - - - -=SPECIAL EASTER PACKET=, 50 dif. stamps from 25 countries, cat. over $1, -price 25c. 100 var. fine packet for beginners, 15c. BUCKEYE STAMP CO., -115 Sycamore St., Cin., O. - - - - -104 - -all different, Bolivia, &c., 10c. Finest approval sheets at 50% -discount. Agents wanted. 1897 price-list free. Shaw Stamp & Coin Co., -Jackson, Mich. - - - - -=FREE!= Sample P'k (250) Stamp Hinges with New Stamp List. DOVER & CO., -St. Louis, Mo. - - - - -MEFISTO SCARF PIN. - -[Illustration] - -A brand new joke; Mefisto's bulging eyes, bristling ears and ghastly -grin invite curiosity every time when worn on scarf or lapel, and it is -fully satisfied when by pressing the rubber ball concealed in your -inside pocket you souse your inquiring friend with water. Throws a -stream 30 feet; hose 16 in. long; 1-1/2 inch ball; handsome -Silver-oxidized face colored in hard enamel; worth 25c. as a pin and a -dollar as a joker; sent as a sample of our 300 specialties with 112 page -catalogue post-paid for ONLY 15c.; 2 for 25c.; $1.40 Doz. AGENTS Wanted. - -ROBT. H. INGERSOLL & BRO., - -Dept. No. 62, 65 & 67 Cortlandt Street, New York City. - - - - -Hold their place in the front rank of the publications to which they -belong. - -HARPER'S - -PERIODICALS - - MAGAZINE, $4.00 a Year - WEEKLY, $4.00 a Year - BAZAR, $4.00 a Year - ROUND TABLE, $2.00 a Year - - - - -SOFERTERAMONIGO. - -A gentleman stopped to listen to the tune, played on a hand-organ, which -happened to strike his fancy. When the air was finished, he approached -the Italian, and asked the name of the music. - -"Soferteramonigo!" answered the Italian, showing all his teeth in a -smile of appreciation at the compliment to his melodies. - -The gentleman walked on, and endeavored for many months to obtain the -piece of music with the unpronounceable name. But he never could find -it. At last one day he heard it played by an American, and again asked -the name of the air he admired. - -"Oh, that," said the player, "is an old thing--'Silver Threads among the -Gold!'" - - * * * * * - -IN THE POLO REGIONS. - -"I wonder if the little Eskimo boys have any out-of-door games like -ours?" said Polly. - -"Oh, I guess so," replied Jennie. "They have polo-bears up there, you -know." - - * * * * * - -THE TROUBLE. - -"Who ever brought you up, Walter?" demanded his aunt, after some small -bit of rudeness on his part. - -"Never was brought up," said Walter. "I've been being taken down all my -life." - - * * * * * - -[Illustration] - -THE FANCIFUL JAP. - - "The mirror finds all the defects of my face, - And in it I'll look all the day - To see if it won't with its mystical grace - In a little while take them away." - - * * * * * - -A TEN-CENT QUEEN. - -Imagine a queen travelling around the world on ten cents! It seems -preposterous, and yet it is a fact. There is a certain man out West, -according to the St. Louis _Republic_, who will do this for any one who -will send him an order, whether it comes from England, China, or any -other foreign country, and he says: - -"I have frequent demands from all parts of the world. You see, I send -these queens as follows: You will notice that there are two little -circular compartments in this royal carriage," and he produced a little -wooden box, "one in which the queen is kept, and the other for her -suite; the little plug in the centre of the box is solidified, candied -honey, which will furnish food to the regal party until they arrive at -their destination. - -"The compartments are covered with a fine wire gauze to prevent the -escape of the insects. - -"This large one in the first compartment, the one with the delicately -shaped long body and beautiful markings, is an Italian queen bee, and -she is valued at $10. I have queens valued all the way from $2 to $25. - -"The others, in the second compartment, are the suite, or worker bees, -that will accompany her on the trip not only for company, but also for -the heat they will produce to keep her comfortable on the stormy voyage -over the great cold seas. - -"After we have the bees safely stowed away in their proper compartments, -we switch the little lid around and fasten it with a tiny screw at the -ends, and on its top surface the address of the consignee is written, -the stamp is affixed, and away goes her majesty, a queen sold into -slavery for the trifling sum of $10, and sent to her destination on a -ten-cent stamp. - -"Bee-culture has grown so rapidly in the United States that there are -few farmers now who have not a substantial apiary and who do not net a -handsome income each year from the honey the bees yield, and besides the -farmer there are thousands of gentlemen and ladies who are apiarists -purely from the fascination the hobby affords." - - * * * * * - -LIGHTS FOR THE FEET. - -Genius has given fashionable folks a new plaything with which to amuse -themselves. It is in literal obedience to the Biblical injunction -regarding a lamp unto the feet, for that is exactly where the new light -is to be worn. The Baltimore _Herald_ says: - -"It consists of a tiny lantern with sides of very stout glass, mounted -upon a stirrup which straddles the foot of the user, a tongue resting on -the toe of the foot, and acting as part of the support. - -"There are several means of furnishing light for this curious lamp. -Electricity and oil are the most common. The former is likely to be the -more popular method, as there is no danger of grease leaking out upon -the shoe. - -"A tiny storage battery has been constructed to furnish light. It is -carried in the pocket, and a flexible wire passes from the battery and -through the pocket down to the lamp." - - * * * * * - -[Illustration] - -"DO YOU KNOW THE LESSON?" - -"I GUESS SO." - -"WELL, WHAT'S UTOPIA? 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McGuire - - - - - -</pre> - - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#A_BOAT_AND_A_BOY">A BOAT AND A BOY.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#SOME_REMINISCENCES_OF_CHARLES_DICKENS">SOME REMINISCENCES OF CHARLES DICKENS.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#A_LOYAL_TRAITOR">A LOYAL TRAITOR.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#THE_PAINTED_DESERT">THE PAINTED DESERT.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#AN_OBSTINATE_COLLISION">AN OBSTINATE COLLISION.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#TWO_LEADERS_OF_THE_GREEK_REVOLUTION">TWO LEADERS OF THE GREEK REVOLUTION.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#INTERSCHOLASTIC_SPORT">INTERSCHOLASTIC SPORT.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#QUESTIONS_FOR_YOUNG_MEN">QUESTIONS FOR YOUNG MEN.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#THE_CAMERA_CLUB">THE CAMERA CLUB.</a></td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><a href="#STAMPS">STAMPS.</a></td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_473" id="Page_473">[Pg 473]</a></span></p> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 800px;"> -<img src="images/ill_001.jpg" width="800" height="327" alt="HARPER'S ROUND TABLE" /> -</div> - -<p class="center">Copyright, 1897, by <span class="smcap">Harper & Brothers</span>. All Rights Reserved.</p> - -<hr class="full" /> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="100%" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left"><span class="smcap">published weekly</span>.</td><td align="center">NEW YORK, TUESDAY, MARCH 16, 1897.</td><td align="right"><span class="smcap">five cents a copy</span>.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"><span class="smcap">vol. xviii.—no</span>. 907.</td><td align="center"></td><td align="right"><span class="smcap">two dollars a year</span>.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<hr class="full" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 700px;"><a name="A_BOAT_AND_A_BOY" id="A_BOAT_AND_A_BOY"></a> -<img src="images/ill_002.jpg" width="700" height="579" alt="" /> -</div> - -<h2>A BOAT AND A BOY.</h2> - -<h3>BY JOHN HABBERTON.</h3> - -<p>Some boys, like some men, have greatness thrust upon them. Bruce Marvel -became one of these boys one day to his own great surprise.</p> - -<p>Bruce was a good shot with either rifle or shot-gun; he could pitch, -catch, or strike a ball as well as any other boy of his age, and he -could handle a horse better than some men who travel with circuses. -Still, he had spent most of his life in an inland village where the -largest body of water was a brook about six feet wide. It stands to -reason, therefore, as boys are very like men in longing most for what -is<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_474" id="Page_474">[Pg 474]</a></span> farthest from their reach, that Bruce's consuming desire, in the -line of sport, was for a sail-boat and for water in which to sail it. He -studied pictures of sailing-craft, which he found in a pictorial -dictionary, until he could redraw any of them from memory; he learned -the names of all the sails of a full-rigged ship, and he delighted in -sea stories of all kinds, while he longed for the day in which he could -see broad water and such boats as were moved by wind, and when he could -sit in a boat and manage the sails and rudder.</p> - -<p>Fortune finally seemed to favor him, for in his fifteenth year he was -invited to spend a month at the sea-shore with an aunt of his mother's. -As the aunt's family contained no men, it had no boats, so Bruce was -sadly disappointed. But he was not of the kind that gives up when -disappointment comes; he spent most of his waking hours in walking the -beach of the little bay about which the town was built, looking at the -boats, and scraping acquaintance with boys whose fathers owned boats; he -kept up his spirits by hoping that in the course of time some one would -invite him out sailing, and perhaps to take part in the management of a -craft of some sort, Bruce cared not what, so that it had sails.</p> - -<p>But sailing was anything but sport to the boys whom Bruce came to know, -for most of these boys were fishermen's sons, to whom sailing meant -hard, every-day work, of which they did not care to do more than was -absolutely necessary for business purposes.</p> - -<p>Yet Bruce learned some things about sailing, thanks to sharp eyes. He -observed the fishing-boats and other small craft until he learned that -almost anything that sailed would "go over" very far without capsizing. -He thought he learned a lot about steering, too, although it puzzled him -greatly that different vessels would sail in different directions while -the wind blew from but one point of the compass. He determined to clear -this mystery for himself, for nothing comes harder to a spirited boy -than the displaying of ignorance by asking questions about matters which -every one else seems to understand.</p> - -<p>One day he climbed into a fishing-boat which a receding tide had left -lying upon the sand. The little three-cornered sail in front of the -mast, which Bruce knew was called a jib, had been left loosely flapping, -as if to dry, while the owner sought refreshment and company near by. As -many another man has done before him, the owner remained longer than he -had intended; meanwhile the tide came up until it floated the vessel, so -Bruce had rare fun at "trimming in" the jib-sheets, first on one side -and then on the other, and in seeing the boat strain at her anchor, -which was a big stone with a long rope attached.</p> - -<p>Suddenly the wind began to come from the shore in hard puffs. Bruce -trimmed in the jib very close, upon which the boat tugged furiously at -her anchor; but she did the same when the sail was hauled close on the -other side, so the make-believe sailor eased the sheet until the wind -was directly abaft. Still the boat continued to strain; the anchor rope -was old, so finally the friction caused by rubbing against the rail made -the strands part suddenly; then the boat started for sea "on the wings -of the wind," as Bruce afterward said.</p> - -<p>The boy sprang to the rudder. At last he was really sailing! It was -through no fault of his, either, as he carefully explained to himself, -for how could he have known of the rottenness of that rope? He had some -misgivings, for he was sure that he did not know how to turn the boat -and sail back again against the wind; still, he was resolved to have a -little fun before asking assistance from some passing boat. He had been -in the village and along the shore long enough to know that the offing -was usually alive with fisher-craft coming in or going out, and he had -frequently seen boats towed by others; so he had no doubt that he would -be helped back safely to the beach again.</p> - -<p>Within a few moments he learned several facts about sailing; one was -that by "easing" sheets freely while sailing under a jib alone, the sail -will dispose itself at almost a right angle to the wind, so there need -be but little work at the rudder. As to the larger sail, he did not -trouble his mind about it, for not only was he in doubt as to how to use -it, but his craft was going quite fast enough with such canvas as she -was already carrying.</p> - -<p>The farther he got from shore the stronger the wind seemed to blow—a -condition which did not impress him favorably, for he was soon out of -the bay and upon the ocean, and although the water was not rough, the -sea appeared to be very large, and the few boats in sight were far from -him; and when he tried to steer toward some of them, his own boat -behaved quite provokingly, as any boat will when asked to change her -course much while the only sail she carries is a jib.</p> - -<p>Still, the experience as a whole was great fun, and whenever Bruce felt -a little scare creeping through him, he rallied himself by singing a -selection from "A Life on the Ocean Wave," beginning,</p> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 21em;">We shoot through the ocean foam</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 22em;">Like an ocean bird set free.</span><br /> -</p> - -<p>But the wind continued to increase in strength, and to come in hard -puffs, which Bruce had heard were dangerous. How was the boy to get back -to shore? He began to recall some sea stories, which did not now seem as -interesting as when he first read them—stories of boys who had drifted -out to sea and never been heard of afterward. It does not require many -such memories to make a wind-driven boy fearful of what is to come; a -man would feel quite as uncomfortable in similar circumstances—being -driven out to sea, in the latter part of the afternoon, with no sign of -rescue in sight, and he in a boat which he did not know how to manage.</p> - -<p>After some hard sailing Bruce determined to let down the jib if it would -consent to fall, turn the boat's head toward shore with an oar that lay -in the bottom, and then paddle back to the bay; fortunately he had -learned paddling on the brook in his native village. Whether he could -force the boat against such a wind he did not know, but he had strong -arms; besides, the tide certainly would help him, for it was setting -shoreward, otherwise it would not have lifted the boat from the beach an -hour or two before. He succeeded in getting down the jib, although it -hung loosely and caught much wind. He found paddling, in the -circumstances, much harder than propelling a narrow raft on the still -water of a brook; although the sea was not exactly rough, the deck was a -very unsteady platform for his feet, and the wind caused the craft to -wildly change direction from time to time; once the rail bore so heavily -upon the oar that Bruce had to choose between letting go or going -overboard, so of course he let go, and a moment later the boat was again -hurrying seaward.</p> - -<p>"This," said Bruce, as he went gloomily aft and took the tiller, "must -be what the stories mean when they tell about scudding under bare poles. -There can't be any doubt about it, although I greatly wish there could."</p> - -<p>Up to this time the wind had been freshening Bruce's appetite, but now -the boy would have promised to fast a week for the certainty of getting -ashore. The sun was steadily declining; not a sail was in sight on the -course over which he was drifting. Steamers and other vessels -occasionally went up and down the shore, in plain sight of the bay, but -what chance was there of his sighting one of them before dark; and what -pitiful stories he had read of shipwrecked men whose signals had been -unseen or disregarded.</p> - -<p>Suddenly he saw, a mile or two out to sea, and in the course he was -sailing, something which appeared to be a row-boat containing men who -were waving hats and handkerchiefs.</p> - -<p>"Hurrah!" shouted Bruce. "They want to get back without rowing. Perhaps -some of them will know how to manage this contrary craft. I hope they -will have sense enough to row towards me, for if I steer a bit wrong -nothing can keep me from running out to sea and missing them."</p> - -<p>He quickly got the jib up, so as to sail faster; he knew he could get it -down again should he find himself in danger of passing the other boat. -Under canvas, Bruce got over the water rapidly, but to his surprise and -consternation the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_475" id="Page_475">[Pg 475]</a></span> men did not attempt to row toward him. Suddenly he -exclaimed.</p> - -<p>"That isn't a row-boat! It is bigger, and of a different shape. It's a -sail-boat, and on its side, and the men are sitting on the edge of the -hull.' They're wrecked! I wonder why their boat doesn't go over -entirely? Oh, I see!—the mast and sail are lying on the water, and -keeping it on its edge. Oh, if I were a good sailor! See the poor -fellows signalling to me! I suppose they're wild with excitement and -fear, although they can't be more so than I."</p> - -<p>In the next few moments Bruce steered very carefully; he also did some -earnest thinking. How should he stop his own boat entirely when he came -abreast of the wreck? He knew of no way but that of letting down the -jib, which had not worked very successfully when already tried, for the -mast and hull had caught the wind with alarming success. Should he shout -to the men, explain his ignorance, and ask what he should do? If one of -the men would swim out to him when he neared them, and take charge of -his boat, Bruce did not doubt that all would go well; so he assured -himself that no false pride should prevent him confessing that he knew -nothing about sailing, should he fail to lay his craft alongside of the -wreck.</p> - -<p>Meanwhile his boat kept exactly the proper course. The shipwrecked men -began to shout, but the wind was against them, so Bruce could not -distinguish a word. He hoped that they were hailing him as their -deliverer; he also hoped that they would be able to deliver him from the -worst trouble in which he had ever found himself. The shouting -continued, but Bruce was now too near to pay attention to anything but -the tiller, which had seemed to become a thing of life and intelligence. -When he got within about a hundred feet of the wreck he heard:</p> - -<p>"Isn't it time to drop your jib? And throw us a line, if you please."</p> - -<p>Bruce quickly let go the jib-halyard, but in his excitement he forgot to -ease the sheet, so the sail declined to fall; the wind kept it in place. -A few seconds later the young amateur was thrown from his feet by the -shock of his boat striking and breaking the mast of the capsized boat. -The force of the collision tumbled the three shipwrecked men into the -water; but they quickly scrambled out, and one of them shouted,</p> - -<p>"Hurrah! Now throw us a line, before we drift apart."</p> - -<p>Bruce responded by tossing a coil of the main-sheet, and begging the man -who caught it to keep tight hold of it.</p> - -<p>"Count upon us for that, young man," was the reply. "We know our last -chance when we see it, and we aren't going to let go of it."</p> - -<p>In a moment the line was made fast to a cleat just under the rail of the -wrecked boat, while Bruce said,</p> - -<p>"I'm very sorry that I broke your mast, but my jib wouldn't come down."</p> - -<p>"Don't mention it, young man, don't mention it! 'Twas the best thing you -could have done for us, next to coming out to our rescue, for otherwise -we never could have got our boat righted. Of course we couldn't get the -hull on its bottom again without unshipping the mast—a job we've been -attempting ever since we went over. Although we've cut all the stays, -the mast sticks in its step as if it was fastened there or at the deck. -We'd have cut the mast ourselves if we'd had anything to do it with, and -risked getting back with the oars, which we've kept lashed."</p> - -<p>"Let's clear away now," said another. "It's going to take a lot of time -to right the hull, and get the water out, and get the wreckage aboard, -so we'll have as little as possible to pay for. We'll have to get our -young friend to tow us in, if he will, and 'twill be slow work, beating -all the way."</p> - -<p>"Let me help you all I can," Bruce replied, "for you will have to help -me get my own boat back to the bay."</p> - -<p>"I should think so," said one of the men, as he hauled Bruce's boat -close and sprang into it. "'Twas right enough to run out under a jib, -but of course you can't get back that way, and no one man can handle -main-sheet and tiller in a breeze like this. Now, boys, I'll get up sail -on our friend's boat, and see if we can't get some help from it in -righting our own. It will be troublesome work, for our ballast -shifted—the wrong way, of course—as we went over."</p> - -<p>"Suppose," Bruce suggested quickly, "that two of you come aboard, if -you're used to working together in a boat? I don't know much about -righting capsized hulls."</p> - -<p>"Eh? Well, probably not. You every-day sailors on the coast here aren't -stupid enough to let a boat go over, as we amateurs did when a hard puff -came to-day. We pass for pretty good sailors, too, in our yacht club at -home. Here, Grayden, come aboard. I'll take the tiller, you take the -main-sheet, and if our young friend will 'tend jib—"</p> - -<p>"Good!" interrupted Bruce, while a great sense of relief came to him. He -felt well acquainted with that jib.</p> - -<p>The mainsail, in which there already was a reef, was hoisted, the -main-sheet of the wrecked boat was taken aboard as a hawser, and after -much shouting and tacking and jerking the capsized hull was righted. -Then sail was dropped on Bruce's boat, the wreck was hauled alongside, -and the three men bailed out the water with their hats, adjusted the -ballast, and dragged the wreckage aboard and stored it. One man was left -on the hull to steer, a tow-line was put out, sail was made once more on -Bruce's boat, and the party started for the bay. When fairly on the -proper course the man who had seemed to take the lead in every thing -said to Bruce:</p> - -<p>"My young friend, we've been working and worrying so hard that I'm -afraid we've forgotten our manners, but I want to assure you that we're -the most grateful men in this part of the world to-night, unless three -others have been rescued from drowning. Eh, boys?"</p> - -<p>"Yes, indeed," replied one. "I think, too, for a chap as young as our -friend to dash out to sea in such a breeze to save some men whom he -never saw before was a remarkably plucky deed. I'm proud to know you, my -friend, and I'd like to do something great to prove it."</p> - -<p>"So would I," said another.</p> - -<p>"You're very kind," Bruce replied, "and you may begin at once, if you -like. You would be doing a great thing for me if you would teach me -something about sailing."</p> - -<p>"Wha—a—a—at?" drawled one, while the other opened his eyes very wide. -"Why—you came out in splendid style."</p> - -<p>"I'm glad of it, but, really, I couldn't help it; the wind did it all. I -never before was out in a boat with a sail on it; I wouldn't have been -out this time if the anchor rope hadn't broken while I sat in the boat -playing with the jib."</p> - -<p>"Whew! And through that accident you've saved our lives!"</p> - -<p>"And you've saved mine. Still, won't you please try and teach me -something about sailing—right now, while we're at it?"</p> - -<p>Two teachers took the boy in hand at once; they made many short tacks, -with Bruce at the tiller, to show how to "put about"; they explained how -the force of a sudden puff could be lessened by quickly heading a little -toward the wind, taught him much more about the management of the jib -than he had yet learned for himself, and had him observe the different -ways in which the mainsail was treated on differing courses. The lessons -continued until they reached the bay, where a new anchor rope was -purchased for the rescuing craft, whose owner, also, had to be reasoned -with and otherwise pacified.</p> - -<p>The next day two of the party returned to the city from which they had -come for a day's fishing, but one remained, hired a smaller boat, and -spent half a week afloat with Bruce, doing all in his power to make a -confident yet cautious sailor of the boy. In the mean time there came -out from the city some newspapers, in each of which was a marked article -telling how a brave youth named Bruce Marvel had, at great peril to -himself, saved three men from death by drowning. There also came to -Bruce a little gold watch, suitably inscribed; and when the boy finally -returned to his home, the newspapers and the watch made him the most -noted person in his county, and his honest admission that he really knew -next to nothing about sailing boats when he ran out to sea increased his -fame immensely.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_476" id="Page_476">[Pg 476]</a></span></p> - -<h2><a name="SOME_REMINISCENCES_OF_CHARLES_DICKENS" id="SOME_REMINISCENCES_OF_CHARLES_DICKENS">SOME REMINISCENCES OF CHARLES DICKENS.</a></h2> - -<h3>BY HENRY AUGUSTUS ABRAHAM.</h3> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 135px;"> -<img src="images/ill_003.jpg" width="135" height="200" alt="Drop Cap T" /> -</div> - -<p>he recent death of Mr. Charles Dickens, the eldest son of the great -author, reminds a schoolfellow of the former, who enjoyed for many years -the friendship of the family, of a few circumstances connected with the -author of the <i>Pickwick Papers</i> that, never having found their way to -paper, may not be without interest at this moment.</p> - -<p>It was due probably to Dickens's great regard for the actor Macready -that he selected Dr. King's preparatory school for his son. Macready, -who lived not far from King's, and who had heard of his great success as -a teacher of the classics, informed Dickens of his intention to send his -two boys to the school, and Dickens at once decided to place Charlie, as -his son was always called, at the same institution.</p> - -<p>King's was situated near the famous Lords cricket-ground on Maida Hill. -When Douglas Jerrold heard of this he was anxious to know what made her -ill, and trusted that Charlie would be all right.</p> - -<p>What Dickens replied "deponent saith not," but at a later date he -remarked that his boy was in pretty royal company.</p> - -<p>It was here that the schoolfellow and his fortunate companions first set -eyes on Charles Dickens. Charlie, quite unconscious of the flutter that -he would create in the breasts of his schoolmates, quietly informed them -that his father would visit the school on a certain day. Until that -auspicious time the <i>Pickwick Papers</i> became more bethumbed than ever. -The writer was on the tiptoe of expectation and not a little nervous. -What liberties are taken with the names of the great! "Dickens is -coming!" If Jones the lawyer were expected, or Pills the apothecary, it -would have been: "Mr. Jones is coming; Mr. Pills will visit his son."</p> - -<p>When Dickens did come it was with a rush. He lovingly embraced his boy, -shook the hands of the fortunate lads who were introduced as Charlie's -particular chums, slipped some money into his son's hand, and was off, -without the almost inevitable allusion to the <i>pons asinorum</i> or the -<i>hic, haec, hoc</i>, those <i>bêtes noire</i> of a schoolboy's existence.</p> - -<p>But it was while he was talking to Dr. King that an opportunity was -given to study Dickens from a boy's point of view. He was then -considerably under forty, but looked—to the boy, remember—a -comparatively old man. What was young in him were his hair and eyes. -There were not many wrinkles visible, but lines of thought and care -marked features that in repose were deceiving in their sternness. As to -his dress, the writer has since thought that, while it might have been -quite untidy and loud for a butterman's best, it suited Dickens's rapid -motions and easy gait. It would be hard to imagine Dickens in prim -attire. Such apparel would have been out of place.</p> - -<p>It was while summering at Broadstairs, a quiet watering-place on the -Kentish coast, that the writer had perhaps the best opportunity to study -Dickens's characteristics—the most notable of which most certainly was -his love for children. Apparently adoring his own, he still had room in -his great heart for other people's darlings. Had it been more generally -known that for several seasons Dickens made Broadstairs his -abiding-place, that pretty little sea-side resort would have been -crowded with visitors. As it was, several of his intimate friends, among -them the artists Stone and Egg, made Broadstairs their summer home.</p> - -<p>Those twenty-mile rambles, so frequently alluded to, would alone have -made Dickens interesting to younger people, who were continually -arranging to meet the author and his frequent companion, Miss Hogarth, -on the cliffs or sands between Pegwalt Bay and Margate.</p> - -<p>Once Dickens came to the rescue of some children who had been overtaken -by the tide. Miss Hogarth and the writer were of the party. Dickens -summoned donkey-boys from Margate and sent the youngsters home at a -gallop. They arrived just as the tide was washing the white cliffs.</p> - -<p>Only once in several years did the writer hear Charles Dickens's voice -in angry tones. This was the occasion, and it was indelibly impressed on -his memory:</p> - -<p>"Mamie" (Miss Mary Dickens) and "Katie" (Catharine, named after her -mother, whom Dickens always addressed as Kate) were very pretty and -interesting girls; indeed, they were the little belles of Broadstairs. -They frequently had juvenile tea parties at "Bleak House," as Dickens's -Broadstairs home was called. It was situated on a high bluff, and stood -alone—a very picturesque but mournful and deserted-looking building, as -peculiar in its style as the author's house in Devonshire Terrace, -London. Dickens's library had a seaward and an inland view. He was then -writing <i>Dombey and Son</i>, and he had told Miss Hogarth that he must not -be disturbed. But notwithstanding this injunction, the tea party, rather -formidable in numbers, tired of cake and bread and butter, scoured the -house and turned it into a Bedlam, gentle Mamie, however, protesting.</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 248px;"> -<img src="images/ill_004.jpg" width="248" height="250" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">BLEAK HOUSE, BROADSTAIRS.<br /><br /> -(From an old print.)</span> -</div> - -<p>At a moment when Dickens was evidently very much engrossed, the -children, with a wild rush, broke in on his quietude. The writer, -wittingly, or perhaps impelled by force of numbers, found himself within -a few feet of the desk where Dickens was writing, and was very much -alarmed as Dickens looked angrily on the crowd. But he loved children -too well to be angry with them long. Rising from his seat, the frown -melting into the smile that always endeared him to young people, he -spread his arms and simply shooed us from the room, like the geese that -we were, and bade us seek Miss Hogarth, who never seemed to tire of -entertaining her niece's guests. But on this occasion the abashed -marauders, deeming "discretion" to be "the better part of valor," crept -into the garden, where Charlie was engaged in the innocent though -perhaps dangerous pastime of gathering some very dubious-looking plums -from a tree that had seen better days. Miss Hogarth, having doubtless -been interviewed by Dickens, led the young people to understand, later -in the day, that strangers would not be admitted to Bleak House until -further notice, thus practically breaking up the tea parties. We -subsequently learned that Dickens had frequently been disturbed, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_477" id="Page_477">[Pg 477]</a></span> it -was necessary that silence should reign for a season.</p> - -<p>Very little has been written, if indeed anything, of this interesting -summer home of the noted author—Bleak House. It was surrounded by high -and gloomy brick walls that gave the old place a dreary and forbidding -appearance. Its very quaintness moved Dickens to make it his temporary -abiding-place. It may have been interesting, but it seemed to the good -people of Broadstairs, as they looked on the most exposed spot in all -the little place, that only courageous hearts could live at Bleak House. -And during a frightful storm, that sunk fishing-smacks and damaged the -coast, devastating the esplanade and destroying not a few farm-houses, -the frightened residents at morning's dawn looked with pale faces in the -direction of Bleak House, almost expecting to find it in ruins. But in -spite of its exposed position, the house bravely withstood the gale, -although chimney-pots and trees were blown down. The family was -naturally alarmed, and betook themselves to apartments adjoining the -library on the esplanade. The library and assembly-rooms were the public -resort of Broadstairs's quality. But Dickens was rarely if ever seen at -the gatherings.</p> - -<p>Dickens remarked a few days later to the writer's father that the gale -had been an alarming and thrilling experience.</p> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 400px;"> -<img src="images/ill_005.jpg" width="400" height="289" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">DICKENS'S HOUSE IN DEVONSHIRE TERRACE, LONDON.<br /><br /> -(From an old print.)</span> -</div> - -<p>Soon after the meeting at Dr. King's school Charlie's schoolfellow -visited the family in Devonshire Terrace, just off the New Road. <i>David -Copperfield</i> was then the book of the hour, and because it had been -suggested that the author had his own boyhood in mind while writing the -novel, Dickens was more of a lion than ever to the juvenile mind. -Charlie devoured the pages of the book with avidity. Indeed, all the -novelist's children were charmingly appreciative of their father's -writings—a flattering incentive to Dickens, no doubt.</p> - -<p>At the moment of this visit, his own little darlings, as well as some -others, were crawling all over him, reminding one of Gulliver in the -toils. But he at once turned to the somewhat bashful visitor, and, in -renewing the acquaintance, with delightful tact made the schoolboy feel -that he was not <i>de trop</i>.</p> - -<p>It was at the juvenile birthday parties that Dickens seemed in all his -glory. At the supper table, in helping some little miss to "trifle," he -would assure her with all possible gravity that it was no trifle at all. -When the writer, urged to make a little speech on the occasion of -Charlie's birthday, came to a full stop at the words "I am sure," -Dickens at once came to his assistance, and enabled him to retire from -the platform, however ungracefully, with the remark, among others, -"Always be sure, my dear boy, and you'll get along all right."</p> - -<p>At the little theatrical entertainments Dickens was the alpha and the -omega of the proceedings. He was sometimes author, adapter, condenser, -musical director, manager, prompter, and even stage carpenter. He -overflowed with energy.</p> - -<p>Dickens, doubtless remembering his own acute sensitiveness as a child, -could not wittingly wound a child's feelings. He made fun <i>with</i>, not -<i>of</i> us. No party ever came off at Dickens's without "Sir Roger de -Coverley" being introduced. Dickens shouted with laughter as some novice -got badly mixed up in "all hands down the middle." Off he darted after -the lost sheep—generally an awkward boy—and turned his blushes to -smiles by saying, "What a dancer this boy will make when he's tackled a -little more roast beef!" or, "Isn't Tommy a nice young man for a small -party?"</p> - -<p>There was nothing of the pedagogue about him. No vulgar attempt to pose -as the brilliant "Boz." He was simply a big boy, and he came down the -ladder of his fame to meet his fellows on their ordinary platform—to be -one of them in their own simple way for a time.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2><a name="A_LOYAL_TRAITOR" id="A_LOYAL_TRAITOR"></a>A LOYAL TRAITOR.<a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></h2> - -<h4>A STORY OF THE WAR OF 1812 BETWEEN AMERICA AND ENGLAND.</h4> - -<h3>BY JAMES BARNES.</h3> - -<h3>CHAPTER XXI.</h3> - -<h3>TAKING A PRIZE.</h3> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 200px;"> -<img src="images/ill_006.jpg" width="200" height="200" alt="Drop Cap I" /> -</div> - -<p>had found a little box, that had just room enough for a bunk and a -narrow cupboard, at the foot of the forecastle ladder, and this I took -possession of, as, of course, it would not do for me to mess or bunk in -with the crew. There was a fine ten-knot breeze blowing when I was -awakened the next morning, and the little cutter was dipping into the -waves gracefully like a Mother Cary's chicken. Every one was in high -spirits. All idea of my being a Jonah had faded from the minds of the -crew. Yet I was filled with a huge disappointment. A bitter, miserable -sensation had firm hold of me. I saw what an injudicious and, mayhap, an -unkind thing I had done, and regretted that I had not been more -strenuous in my efforts to keep Mr. Middleton from carrying out his -intentions of leaving the <i>Cæsar</i>; but I believe that if I should have -urged strongly against it, the cruise of the <i>Bat</i> would have ended -there and then.</p> - -<p>At eight bells in the morning watch I saw Mr. Middleton come on deck. I -noted that he held his wig on with one hand as he approached. I lifted -my hat and bowed politely.</p> - -<p>"A word with you," began the old gentleman. "It is evident that you -never had any intention of touching at Dublin."</p> - -<p>"That, sir," I returned, "is the truth; I never had. Would you suppose -it possible for an American crew to sail<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_478" id="Page_478">[Pg 478]</a></span> into a hostile harbor in a -captured vessel and get out again?"</p> - -<p>"You played the joke well on the Englishmen," he said.</p> - -<p>"Yes; but they were Englishmen," I answered. "The Irish might be -quicker-witted."</p> - -<p>I knew that he was an Irishman, for he had a genteel touch of the -brogue.</p> - -<p>"Look here, my young sir," he rejoined; "I am a wealthy man, and my word -is as good as a written and sworn-to bond. If you will land me on the -coast of Ireland, anywhere, I will give you a thousand pounds."</p> - -<p>"No money could tempt me," I replied, "to place the freedom of my crew -in jeopardy; but this I have determined; if I meet a vessel bound for -Europe, and can do so without risk, I intend to place you and your -granddaughter Mistress Tanner on board of her. More than this it is -beyond my power to do."</p> - -<p>"You just spoke Miss Tanner's name," said the old man, looking at me -fiercely; "and when we came on board, your forwardness in speaking was -most noticeable. I pray you, do you claim acquaintance?"</p> - -<p>"Sir," I returned, "it is as the lady says."</p> - -<p>"She says you are a stranger to her," answered the old man, grimly.</p> - -<p>"So be it," I replied, and turned upon my heel.</p> - -<p>I did not see anything of Mary that day, but late in the evening she and -her grandfather came on deck, and, arm in arm, walked up and down the -weather side of the quarter-deck, I giving over to them, and pacing up -and down the opposite side of the mainsail; but my heart was big to -bursting, and I was tempted again and again to step around the mast, and -standing there face to face with the girl that had given me the rose, -demand an explanation. Oh, woman! who can account for your strange -actions or analyze the motives of your inconsistencies?</p> - -<p>As they went below, I happened to be standing so close that my presence -could not be ignored, nor could I, without seeming rudeness, avoid -speaking.</p> - -<p>"I hope you and the young lady are quite comfortable, Mr. Middleton," I -said, bowing. "If there is anything in my power I can do to add to your -comfort, I pray you to command me."</p> - -<p>Purposely I avoided looking at Mary as I spoke, and yet I was conscious -that her eyes were full upon my face. She stood a little apart from her -grandfather, and her little foot was tapping the deck impatiently. Mr. -Middleton acknowledged my salutation, and replied with a certain -peevishness that is shared by the very old or the very young.</p> - -<p>"The only thing that you can do is to redeem your promise, and set us on -some vessel bound for Great Britain," he returned.</p> - -<p>"I shall endeavor thus to redeem myself," I said. And then the two went -below, leaving me leaning back against the boom with a leaden heart.</p> - -<p>We were carrying a great square topsail, and kicking up a great smother -forward that showed that we were travelling well. The man at the tiller -was humming softly to himself, the crew were lolling forward, when I saw -my First Lieutenant approach. I noticed from his expression that he -wished to speak to me.</p> - -<p>"Well, Mr. Chips," said I, "and what is it?"</p> - -<p>"I beg your pardon, sir," he returned, "but hadn't you better take a -squint at the sun and see where we are? It's near high noon."</p> - -<p>I was in a quandary, for, as I have stated previously, I knew nothing of -navigation—that is, the science of it.</p> - -<p>"Well, Mr. Chips," I said, "do you suppose I don't know where I am?"</p> - -<p>"The sextant is in the cabin, sir. But there is another thing," he -added, touching his cap. "Would you mind calling me by my real name?"</p> - -<p>"Why, isn't it Chips?" I exclaimed in surprise, not knowing that this -was the nickname applied to every carpenter afloat.</p> - -<p>"My name is Philemon Cutterwaite," he answered, quietly.</p> - -<p>As of course I had no intention to hurt his feelings, I repressed a -smile, merely saying, "Very good, Mr. Cutterwaite; I shall endeavor to -remember it."</p> - -<p>"Thank you, sir," was the reply. "Shall I get the instruments and take -the time?"</p> - -<p>As he spoke he stepped to the head of the companion-ladder and knocked. -I could think of no excuse for the moment for detaining him, and taking -my silence for consent, he obeyed the answer from below to enter, and -disappeared. But in an instant he came on deck.</p> - -<p>"Captain Hurdiss," he said, "the chronometer has stopped. We must have -forgotten to wind it, sir—bad fortune!"</p> - -<p>"Then there is no sight for to-day," I said, much relieved.</p> - -<p>"I suppose not," was the grumbling answer. And then the good fellow went -below.</p> - -<p>I messed alone, either on deck or in my box of a cabin; and I had just -finished my evening meal when one of the crew who had been aloft came -down to the forecastle and reported that there was a sail in sight to -the westward. When I came on deck I could just make out a faint spot -against the sunset sky, but what course the vessel was holding I could -not make out even with the aid of a glass. It was dead calm, and the -<i>Bat</i> rolled lazily about, fetching up with a jerk of her heavy boom -that would send an echolike sound rolling up the great mainsail.</p> - -<p>In my absence Mr. Cutterwaite, as I shall call him hereafter, had given -some orders, and I saw that some of the crew were making ready to get -rolling tackle on her, as a preventive of the danger of carrying -anything away by the slapping and romping of the vessel. The sea that -was running must have been the aftermath, so to speak, of a heavy blow, -for it rolled from the southward, smooth and round, with not a ripple on -the crest or a dimple to be seen on the sides of the waves.</p> - -<p>The sun was going down behind a streaky line of clouds that crossed the -western sky in such a peculiar manner that, as they caught the red -sunset color, the whole west resembled nothing so much as a great -American flag. Even the stars were there, shining in the blue field. I -was standing looking at it in admiration, when I turned suddenly and saw -that Mary Tanner had come on deck, and was regarding the sight with -wide-open eyes. Probably she had not seen me, but I determined to speak -to her, and so came closer.</p> - -<p>"It is our flag yonder," I said, pointing.</p> - -<p>She gave a little frown, as if I had interrupted some pleasant thought.</p> - -<p>"I see it," she answered, turning her head half away; and with this she -descended to the cabin again.</p> - -<p>Such a starlit night as this was I can never recollect seeing. The calm -continued, and as it was warm I brought up a blanket to lie on, and -determined to pass the night on deck. As I lay there watching the -topmast sway to and fro against the besprinkled heavens, I fell into -wondering what was going to become of me—what should I do when I -returned to America. I could not imagine; and it seemed to me that it -was impossible that Mary Tanner, whom I had grown to think of as the one -person in the world who might be interested in my life (ah, the beloved -picture of her waiting for me!) was here within sound of my voice; here -in my keeping, as it were; and yet affairs were sadly different from -what I had hoped or supposed they would be.</p> - -<p>I was lying with my head almost on the edge of the hatch combing, when I -thought I heard the sound of something like a sigh or a long-drawn -breath. I raised myself on my elbow, and there she was standing not -three feet from me. I could have placed my hand over hers if I had so -chosen.</p> - -<p>"Mary," I said, softly. She gave a little gasp and turned.</p> - -<p>"Pray do not go until you have heard a few words that I wish to say," I -went on, leaning forward. "If my speaking to you is disagreeable, I -shall not repeat the offence a second time. Listen! I had not thought to -carry you away, but I had hoped some day to find you. In prison I -thought of this, and as a free man the hope has been before<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_479" id="Page_479">[Pg 479]</a></span> my eyes. -Now there is nothing left. I have naught to offer you, but some day -there may come a time when I can do so." I was urged to speak thus by I -know not what. "You think that I am but a common sailor. I am—"</p> - -<p>"Oh, pray do not explain further, Monsieur le Marquis," she interrupted. -"I suppose that you were going on to speak of your estates and titles."</p> - -<p>I started.</p> - -<p>"What do you mean?" I said. "What do you know, anyhow?"</p> - -<p>"Only what Gaston informed every one in Stonington," she said. "Poor -loon! they would have put him in the mad-house. But you were going on to -say, you are—"</p> - -<p>"A plain American seaman," I returned, "who would give his life to serve -you."</p> - -<p>I had risen to my feet and stood there looking at her. I thought for a -moment that her look had softened as I spoke, but just then Mr. -Middleton's voice interrupted us from the cabin.</p> - -<p>"Mary, child," he called, "where are you?"</p> - -<p>"I am here," she answered, and she jumped below, almost into the -frightened old man's arms. I clinched my teeth, and there was no sleep -for me that night.</p> - -<p>In the early morning hours it clouded a little, and an intermittent -breeze blew up from the south. At daybreak we discovered the sail that -had been sighted the evening before, about three miles distant, bearing -a few points off our weather bow. She was a small ship, and at the first -glance at her Mr. Cutterwaite pronounced her English. We changed our -course, and at the same moment the vessel did hers also, and when about -a mile distant she broke out her flag.</p> - -<p>"A Portuguese, by David!" exclaimed Dugan.</p> - -<p>"We'd better try the British Jack, sir," suggested the carpenter.</p> - -<p>I acquiesced, and soon the <i>Bat</i>'s natural colors were flying over us. -Instantly down went the Portuguese emblem, and up went that of England. -The ship had come up into the wind, and was waiting for us with her -maintop-sail aback and her foresheets fluttering. Suddenly I noticed -that she had dropped four ports, and through the glass I noticed one of -the guns run in and the toss of a sponge handle. Instantly the risk we -were running crossed my mind.</p> - -<p>"Stand by to cast loose and provide those guns," I said, holding the -<i>Bat</i> up a few points so as to lessen our speed. "Arm all hands," I -added.</p> - -<p>We were a fair bit less than one-third the size of the vessel we were -nearing, and I saw that the men cast rather furtive glances at her as -they set about obeying orders.</p> - -<p>"Men," I said, "we do not intend to fight that vessel. I just wish to -speak to her; but be ready."</p> - -<p>"If fight we must, why, fight we will," said Dugan, with a grin.</p> - -<p>I called down into the cabin.</p> - -<p>"Mr. Middleton," I said, "you can get your baggage, sir. I judge we will -soon part company."</p> - -<p>In ten minutes we were almost within hailing distance, and the old -gentleman came on deck, followed immediately by Mary. Her eyes were red, -as if she had been weeping. It required all the strength of will I had -to keep my lip from quivering as I raised my hat and wished her a polite -good-morning. There was a strange wistful glance that I could not fathom -that she threw at me, and then she turned her head aside. I had donned -the uniform of my unknown namesake, and leaning against the lee shrouds, -I raised my voice and hallooed,</p> - -<p>"What ship is that?"</p> - -<p>"The <i>Lord Lennox</i>, from Quebec to Liverpool. What cutter is that?"</p> - -<p>"His Majesty's sloop <i>Bat</i>, from Dublin to Quebec," I answered.</p> - -<p>"What do you want of us?" was the inquiry of a short thick-set man in a -beaver hat, who had mounted the rail.</p> - -<p>"Can you take two passengers back with you to England?" I replied.</p> - -<p>The man on the rail turned as if he were speaking to some one behind -him, and giving no answer to this, jumped down out of sight.</p> - -<p>"Look out for treachery," cried the carpenter, suddenly. And no sooner -had he spoken than the forward gun, an 18-pound carronade, roared out, -and the shot plumped through our mainsail.</p> - -<p>"Below with you," I cried, dodging under the boom, and hastening Mr. -Middleton toward the cabin with a push. "Below for your dear life," I -cried to Mary as she followed him.</p> - -<p>Without orders one of my men had fired the forward 6-pounder into the -hull of the ship, and seeing that our only hope was to get so close that -they could not depress their guns enough to hit us, I jammed down the -tiller, and we shot up close under the vessel's side. Her three other -guns were discharged over our heads, and away went our topmast, and the -tip of our gaff with the colors on it. So close were we that a burning -wad fell on our deck. The other 6-pounder was discharged, and ripped a -great hole in the ship but a few feet above the water-line. And now we -were in for it! With a slight jar we grazed along the ship's side, and -the wounded gaff tangled, in her fore-shrouds.</p> - -<p>"There's nothing for it but to board," I cried.</p> - -<p>"Boarders away for the spar-deck!" roared Dugan, as he sprang for the -chains, followed by all hands in a wild scramble.</p> - -<p>Perhaps the cheer that we gave sounded as if there were many more of us. -I saw Dugan's pistol flash as he threw his leg over the bulwark -overhead. It was answered by a volley, and the poor fellow with a cry -fell back into the arms of the next man below him. By almost pushing -those ahead of me out of the way, I had managed to be among the -foremost. Somebody gave me a leg up from behind, and I shot over the -ship's rail on to the forecastle. But I was not alone. To a man the crew -of the <i>Bat</i> were with me, and there before us, gathered in the waist, -were a score or more of seamen who were scrambling forward to meet our -onslaught. They outnumbered us, but we were better armed, and (if I say -it, who should not) we were better fighters. I had felt a sharp twinge -of pain go through my left shoulder when I had fallen forward, but, -getting to my feet, I was soon in the midst of the cutting, shouting, -and firing.</p> - -<p>Before me stood a thick-set middle-aged man, who hurled a smoking pistol -full at me. It grazed my head as I dodged, and my cutlass rang against -the weapon he carried in his right hand, an old Scottish claymore with a -basket hilt, and a blade some three inches longer than my own. With an -oath he made a slash at me that would have brought me to my knees had I -not turned it. At the same time, with a sidewise stroke I reached him -beneath the armpit, and almost lifted the limb from his body. He fell -backward with a howl. I had but noticed this when from the side some one -caught me a clip over the head that severed my cocked hat like a pumpkin -and sent my senses flying. I stumbled, for I could not for the life of -me keep my feet, and down I went.</p> - -<p>When I came to I was first conscious of a tremendous throbbing in my -temples, and opening my eyes I saw that I was below in the little cabin -with the miniatures on the bulkheads. It was but a glimpse of -consciousness I had, but in that glimpse I felt a soothing touch laid on -my brow. Raising my eyes my heart leaped, for it was Mary bathing my -head with a cold wet cloth. The joy of it may have sent me off again, -for I remembered no more until I was awakened by the sound of -whispering. Looking up, I saw that Cutterwaite and Mr. Middleton were -standing alongside.</p> - -<p>"Well," I said, faintly, "how fares it?"</p> - -<p>"Another prize, Captain Hurdiss, and a good one," said Chips, bending -over me. "We took the ship, sir and she's in our wake. We're not five -hundred miles off Cape Cod. The wind's fair, and all's a-taunt-o."</p> - -<p>Oh, I could have cried for the joy of it, but at this instant<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_480" id="Page_480">[Pg 480]</a></span> the -curtain that had partitioned off the cabin was drawn aside, and I heard -a soft voice ask,</p> - -<p>"Is he speaking?"</p> - -<p>"Mary!" I said, tremulously.</p> - -<p>Mr. Middleton and the carpenter stepped to the other side of the -curtain, and the one whom I had always dreamed of as waiting for me came -near.</p> - -<p>There was no pride or anger in her face, and her voice shook as she -said, softly,</p> - -<p>"Sh-h-h—you must not speak!"</p> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 700px;"> -<img src="images/ill_007.jpg" width="700" height="559" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">I PUT OUT MY HAND AND SHE TOOK IT.</span> -</div> - -<p>I put out my hand. She took it and sank down at the side of the bunk.</p> - -<p>"John dear, forgive me," was all she said; and then—and then— Well, -what is the use of telling more? Women are strange creatures. But -suffice it. I had, of a truth, taken the fairest prize in all the world. -How she had won the old gentleman to her way of thinking I do not -pretend to tell. I have never asked, nor did he inform me. But some -women have a way with them against which there is no gainsaying. Mr. -Middleton is a wise man, and this may account for it. But I was not the -only one under Mary's care. Dugan and three others were wounded lying in -the forecastle; but I am glad to here record, so far as I know, they are -at this moment well and hearty. On the fourth day I was on deck when -land was sighted. It was my own country that lay off to the westward. I, -the happiest man in all the world, was home again.</p> - -<p>Thus ended my adventures. Since then I have made many cruises in my own -vessels, always knowing that there was waiting for me when I returned -the dearest little woman in the world, and were I a nobleman with vast -estates I could be no wit happier, nor could I be so happy as I am at -this very moment. Of that I am sure.</p> - -<p>There is just a half-page left of this old ledger. As my story is done, -I can but go over it again; and in looking back, what a strange record I -have made here, for I began as a child without a name and without a -country, who chose both for himself. I had been a mysterious waif in a -Connecticut village, an instructor in small-arms on board a privateer, -an English prisoner of war, a French nobleman among the refugees in -England, a lieutenant of a fine schooner, and the commander of two -vessels, all inside of a week; yes, and had I not been a robber also? -For I robbed an English officer and a scare-crow of their clothes, and -an old man of his granddaughter. (Of the last I am prouder than I can -tell in calm words.) And now I am a prosperous ship-owner, with nothing -in this wide world to wish for, except that I were a better scribe. Oh, -I might set down that I learned, of course, of the death of my uncle, -and found out that Gaston had disappeared with the belongings of Belair; -no one knew whither. I was sorry for this, for there was much that I -would like to have possessed. As for any other title than that of an -American citizen, I care not so much as the snap of my finger; nor would -my sons, I am sure, even if they had but to extend their hands to grasp -it. They may read in this a great deal that their father has not told -them, but it could make no difference, I am sure, in our relations -toward one another.</p> - -<p>One thing more—I returned all the personal effects found in the <i>Bat</i>'s -cabin to my namesake who lives in Sussex, England.</p> - -<h4>THE END.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_481" id="Page_481">[Pg 481]</a></span></p> - -<h2><a name="THE_PAINTED_DESERT" id="THE_PAINTED_DESERT">THE PAINTED DESERT.</a></h2> - -<h4>A STORY OF NORTHERN ARIZONA.</h4> - -<h3>BY KIRK MUNROE,</h3> - -<p class="center"><span class="smcap">Author of "Rick Dale," "The Fur-Seal's Tooth," "Snow-Shoes and Sledges," -"The Mate Series," etc</span>.</p> - -<h3>CHAPTER VII.</h3> - -<h3>THE LAD WHO HAD NEVER SEEN A GIRL.</h3> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 196px;"> -<img src="images/ill_008.jpg" width="196" height="200" alt="Drop Cap W" /> -</div> - -<p>hile poor Todd was striving to scale the rocky ladder from which he had -just fallen, another lad of about his own age had bounded up the steep -pathway behind him with the speed and ease of a mountain-goat. He was -tall and slender, straight as the lance shaft that he bore in one hand, -and finely proportioned. The bronze of his skin and his long hair, black -and glossy as the wing of a crow, showed him to be an Indian, though his -clear-cut features expressed a lively intelligence, and exhibited none -of the hopeless apathy so common to the moderns of his race. His body -was naked to the waist, below which it was covered by a pair of fringed -buckskin breeches, while his feet were encased in unornamented but -serviceable moccasins having soles of goat-skin.</p> - -<p>This new-comer was so startled by the unexpected sight of a stranger -that he uttered the shout of amazement which had caused Todd to lose his -hold. Bitterly regretting his impulsive outcry, and distressed at its -result, the young Indian knelt beside the unconscious stranger, and -gently lifting his head from the rocks against which it had struck, -gazed eagerly into the face of the first white boy he had ever seen.</p> - -<p>While he was thus occupied a second figure appeared toiling up the -rugged path. It was that of a white man, venerable in aspect, but still -sturdy of limb, and clad from head to foot in buckskin. He was a large -man, and his massive head was covered with silvery hair, still thick and -clustering in curls about his temples. He wore a flowing white beard, -and his kindly face was as serenely placid as though the cares of life -had touched him but slightly. At the present moment it was flushed from -the exertion of climbing, and filled with an anxious curiosity at the -astounding sight of a stranger in that place, and one who was at the -same time in so sad a plight.</p> - -<p>A few words from the Indian lad told all that he knew of what had just -happened, and while he spoke the old man examined a slight wound in -Todd's head, from which a stream of blood was trickling.</p> - -<p>"It does not appear serious," he said at length, "and I believe that -with care he will speedily recover. Remain thou here with him while I -continue on to the castle and notify mother of what has happened. From -her I will obtain a few things that be needful, and will quickly return. -Then must we try and carry him down to the hut, for in his present -condition I doubt if it would be possible for us to get him up to the -castle."</p> - -<p>The old man climbed the rock ladder with marvellous agility, and so -hastened his movements that in less than five minutes he had returned, -bringing a flask of water, some strips of cotton cloth, and a healing -salve. The water did so much toward restoring Todd to consciousness that -after a little he was able, with help, to regain his feet. Then, with -many encouraging words, his new-found friends half carried, half led him -back down the steep trail he had so recently climbed, and along the -woodland pathway to<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_482" id="Page_482">[Pg 482]</a></span> the very hut in which he had already spent so much -of that eventful day. Here they laid him on the couch of skins, and -while the old man looked after his comfort, the Indian lad, taking a -flint, steel, and bit of tinder from a recess of the chimney quickly -started a fire with which to light the little apartment. Then he -disappeared, while his companion tenderly bathed and dressed the wound -in Todd's head. He uttered a pitying exclamation on discovering that his -patient's hand was also injured, and bound it up with a soothing -dressing. While doing these things he talked constantly; but when Todd, -still dazed and feeling helplessly weak, made an effort to speak, the -other bade him lie perfectly quiet and not attempt to talk until he -should be stronger.</p> - -<p>"Thy looks are those of one who has suffered much and is even now -wellnigh starved," he said, "but very shortly thy hunger shall be -relieved, and then will I commend thee to sleep, the restorer."</p> - -<p>As he spoke the Indian lad returned, bringing a basket of food. Among -its contents was a bowl of broth, which, after it had been warmed at the -fire, was given to Todd, who eagerly drained it to the last drop. Then -he sank wearily but contentedly back on his couch, and in another minute -was fast asleep.</p> - -<p>For some time the white man and the young Indian watched him in silence. -Then the former said, in a low tone:</p> - -<p>"The poor lad has evidently undergone a terrible experience, however it -has happened; but now he is doing well, and will pull through beyond a -doubt. Whence he came, by what means he was led to this place, and how -he discovered the locality of Cliff Castle, are questions that I would -gladly ask him, for in all the years that we have dwelt in this valley -he is our first visitor. But on no account must he be disturbed until he -wakes of his own accord, since complete rest is what he needs above all -else."</p> - -<p>"Is he in reality a white boy, such as thee has so often described to -me?" asked the young Indian. "And will he tarry with us, to be unto me a -companion and to thee another son?"</p> - -<p>"Truly he is a white lad of about thy own age, and that he will tarry -with us is beyond question, for from this place there is but slight -chance of escape. For this night I shall leave him in thy charge, while -I return to mother, who is doubtless impatient to learn of the -happenings of the past hour. Watch closely for his waking, and give him -both food and drink if he shall call for them."</p> - -<p>In obedience to this command the Indian lad watched his charge all -night, studying his face closely in the flickering fire-light, and -speculating concerning trim. Occasionally he dropped asleep, but Todd's -slightest movement found him wide-awake, for he was too greatly excited -over this most wonderful happening of his life for much sleep, even -though he had not been charged with a duty. So the night passed, and it -was broad daylight when he roused from a slight doze to find the -stranger lying with wide-open eyes curiously regarding him.</p> - -<p>"Do you speak English?" asked Todd, as the young Indian started to his -feet.</p> - -<p>"I speak with the tongue of the Professor," answered the lad, shyly, -"though I know not if that is what thee means."</p> - -<p>"Of course it is, if what you have just said is a sample. At any rate, -it is good enough English for you to tell me what place this is, and who -you are. I mean, what is your name? Mine is Todd Chalmers. Is there -anything to eat that you could let me have, for I'm as hungry as a bear. -I suppose you know what that is?"</p> - -<p>"Oh, yes!" answered the other, brightly. "Bears are the big rabbits, -bigger even than goats or deer, that ate up the children who mocked at -Elisha. And here is <i>piki</i> for thee to eat. Also, thee is in the Valley -of Peace, and thy servant is named Nanahe, though he is also sometimes -called Ishmael, the son of Hagar, who fled into the wilderness."</p> - -<p>"Are your parents Quakers?" asked Todd, greatly puzzled by the other's -form of speech.</p> - -<p>"My father was a Navajo, and my mother was of the Hopi people," answered -the other, proudly.</p> - -<p>"Oh, I see!" responded Todd, vaguely, though still wondering what sort -of a lad this might be, who was so evidently an Indian, and yet spoke -English without an accent, though in the manner affected by the Society -of Friends. "But I say, old man, you won't mind if I call you 'Nana,' -will you? Nanahe is too long for common use, and 'Nan' would sound too -much like a girl's name, you know."</p> - -<p>"Thee may call me what thee pleases, and I will answer. But has thee -really seen girls and known them?" asked the other, eagerly.</p> - -<p>"Well, I should rather say I had," laughed Todd. "Why, haven't you?"</p> - -<p>"No, but I have wanted to so much. Tell me of them, and what they look -like. Do they resemble mother?"</p> - -<p>"Not having seen the lady, I can't say; but if she is the Professor's -wife, I should think probably not. Girls, you know, are very young, and -they look like—why, like nothing in the world but girls. As for -describing them, you just can't, because no two of them are the same, -and because there is nothing else that I know of to compare them with. -But, Nana, how about that breakfast you mentioned some time since? -Aren't you afraid we are letting it get cold?"</p> - -<p>"It is ready and waiting for thee," said a pleasant voice behind them; -and turning quickly, our lad beheld for the first time by daylight the -white man who had treated him with so much kindness the evening before.</p> - -<h3>CHAPTER VIII.</h3> - -<h3>CLIFF CASTLE AND ITS OCCUPANTS.</h3> - -<p>"Oh, sir," cried Todd, "I am indeed grateful to you for all your -kindness to me!"</p> - -<p>"And I," replied the old gentleman, "am more than pleased to see thee so -evidently restored to health. At the same time I sincerely welcome thee -to the Valley of Peace, which, with all it contains, is at thy service. -May I introduce myself as Rufus Plant, at one time professor of -ethnology in Calvert College, but now and for many years resident of -this valley?"</p> - -<p>"Calvert College, did you say, sir? Why, that is the college where my -brother Mortimer Chalmers is professor of geology, and the one that I am -to enter next fall. It seems to me, too, that I have heard your name -before. Wasn't there something strange about your dis— I mean, I -thought you were killed by Indians."</p> - -<p>"Doubtless that was the report, and it might well be credited," replied -the Professor. "But tell me, lad, is thy name Chalmers?"</p> - -<p>"Yes, sir—Todd Chalmers, of Baltimore."</p> - -<p>"Can it be that thee is a relative of my old friend Carey Chalmers?"</p> - -<p>"He was my father."</p> - -<p>"The Lord be praised for all His mercies!" exclaimed the other. "Why, -lad, if thee was a messenger from Heaven thy presence could not be more -welcome to an old man cut off these many years from intercourse with his -fellows. But thee must be sorely in need of refreshment, and it would be -wrong to keep thee longer from her who waits anxiously to welcome thee. -Therefore let us hasten to the castle, if indeed thee is strong enough -for so arduous a climb."</p> - -<p>Todd quickly proved that he was now fully equal to the task that he had -so nearly accomplished the evening before, and a few minutes later, -filled with an eager curiosity, he stood with his new friends on a broad -shelf of rock a hundred feet above the valley. It was bordered along its -outer edge by a low parapet, and was partially overhung by the cliff -that still rose above it. At its inner end was a veritable house of -stone, having a door and windows, just outside of which stood one of the -dearest of old ladies, clad in Quaker costume.</p> - -<p>The boy knew at a glance that she who welcomed him must be the one whom -his new acquaintances spoke of so lovingly as "mother"; but more than -ever did he wonder at the strangeness of her surroundings, and long for -an explanation of the many things that were puzzling him. A thousand -questions were at his tongue's end; but he could<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_483" id="Page_483">[Pg 483]</a></span> not ask them then, for -the dear old lady at once led the way into the house, saying:</p> - -<p>"Not another moment shall thee be kept from thy breakfast, Todd -Chalmers; for starvation is one of the things not permitted in Cliff -Castle, and hunger is written on thy face."</p> - -<p>Never had Todd entered so queer an abode, nor one so filled with curious -objects, as when he passed the doorway of that little dwelling. Its low -roof was not more than two feet above his head, and its interior walls -of white clay were covered with rude drawings in color that strongly -suggested the work of ancient Egyptians. The stone floor was covered -with rugs of goat and deer skins; several articles of rude furniture, -besides blocks of jasper and agate used as seats, were conveniently -placed, while great earthen-ware jars, quaint in shape and beautifully -decorated in colors, stood on all sides. In one corner was a rude -fireplace, which was evidently used only to furnish warmth, as Todd had -already noticed another, provided with appliances for cooking, on the -outer platform.</p> - -<p>Best of all, in our hungry lad's estimation, was a table covered with a -snowy cloth and laden with food. Nearly all its furnishing—including -bowls, platters, jugs, and small dishes—was of earthen-ware quaintly -devised and ornamented. There were also several steel knives and forks, -half a dozen silver spoons, three white china cups, and as many saucers.</p> - -<p>Served on these queer dishes was a breakfast of broiled chicken, -oatmeal, corn-bread, and another bread made from grass-seeds, eggs, and -stewed peaches, besides small white cheeses, and a jug of goat's milk, -all of which combined to make a meal that seemed to Todd better than any -he had ever before tasted. It made him pity himself to recall how, only -the day before, he had been very nearly starved actually within sight -and reach of all this abundance.</p> - -<p>When his hunger was at length satisfied, the boy related his adventures -of the past few days, describing his wanderings on the desert, his -efforts to reach the blue peaks that ever beckoned him forward, his -finding of the valley, his perplexity at discerning signs of human -occupancy but no inhabitants, his joy at seeing the smoke from Cliff -Castle, his fruitless attempt to reach the place from which it ascended, -and his doubts as to the kind of reception he might meet from its -occupants.</p> - -<p>To all this the lad's hearers listened with deepest interest, frequently -interrupting him with questions and exclamations. When he had finished -he turned to the Professor, saying:</p> - -<p>"Now, sir, that you have learned how I happen to be in this place, will -you not tell me of your own experience in reaching it, and your reason -for remaining here all these years?"</p> - -<p>"Gladly will I gratify thy most natural curiosity," replied the old man, -"but I must ask thee to wait until evening; for the narrative is of such -length that it cannot be told until our affairs are ordered for the day. -Therefore, let us first return thanks to our Heavenly Father for His -abounding mercies, and then attend to the duties awaiting us."</p> - -<p>With this the old man led the way to the outer platform, to which Nanahe -fetched a small Bible, that was the only book the Indian lad had ever -seen, and from which he read aloud, without hesitation, the exquisite -Twenty-third Psalm. While he read, Todd gazed over the underlying -valley, and wondered that its every feature should appear so familiar to -him. Suddenly he recalled the mirage that three days before had first -turned his steps in this direction, and knew that the picture then -presented was an image of the one upon which he now looked.</p> - -<p>After the simple service was ended the Professor and Nanahe descended -into the valley, carrying with them the fowls that had been brought to -the castle for safety during their two days' absence. The old lady -busied herself with domestic duties, and Todd found himself at liberty -to explore the quaint little house, which, his hostess informed him, was -only one of many, long since abandoned by their builders, that were to -be found among the cliffs enclosing the valley.</p> - -<p>"Thee must have read of the ancient cliff-dwellers of this region," she -said, "and so will understand when I tell thee that this place of abode -and most of its contents were made by their hands, and that we are -to-day leading the very life of that long-vanished people."</p> - -<p>"But what became of them?" asked Todd.</p> - -<p>"That is a mystery that many persons have tried in vain to solve. My -husband is of the opinion that they were forced to migrate, either by -flood or drouth, but expected to return, since they left their most -valued possessions behind them, and carefully concealed the only -entrance to the valley. Had they been destroyed by an enemy, their -possessions would also have been destroyed or removed, whereas nothing -had been touched from the day they left, probably hundreds of years ago, -until that on which we were led to this place, and it was given to us -for a house."</p> - -<p>"It was very wonderful," said Todd; "but the strangest part of all is to -find you and your husband and a young Indian living here so contentedly -and comfortably. I can't understand it all, and wish you would tell me -how it came about."</p> - -<p>"Have a little patience and it shall be made clear to thee," replied the -old lady, with a smile. "It is a tale of strange experiences, and I -would gladly relate it, but I know the Professor has set his heart on -telling it himself."</p> - -<p>So Todd was forced to wait, and passed the morning in an examination of -the dwelling and its contents. Later in the day he descended to the -valley, where at the hut he found Nanahe cutting into thin strips, for -drying, the meat of a deer that he had just brought in.</p> - -<p>"How did you kill it?" asked Todd. "I didn't know you had a rifle."</p> - -<p>"I have not, nor did I ever see one," replied the Indian lad. "I killed -it with my throw-stick."</p> - -<p>"Throw-stick?" repeated Todd, with a puzzled air. "What is a -throw-stick?"</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 320px;"> -<img src="images/ill_009.jpg" width="320" height="450" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">NANAHE EXHIBITS HIS THROW-STICK.</span> -</div> - -<p>For answer Nanahe handed him a stick of tough wood two feet long, about -as many inches in diameter, and fitted at one end with a handle in which -were two finger-holes. The weapon was completed by a slender lance -having a barbed head formed from a splinter of obsidian, keen-edged as a -razor. Nanahe laid this lance on a flattened side of the throw-stick, -with its butt resting against a bit of bone that was embedded in the -wood near the upper end of the weapon. The lance was held in position by -the thumb and one free finger of the thrower's right hand until the act -of throwing was begun. Then it was released and sent whizzing through -the air with such force that it fell to the ground more than one hundred -yards away.</p> - -<p>"Now I understand," cried Todd, "for I have often thrown apples from the -end of a stick in just that way. But surely you can't throw the lance -with any degree of accuracy."</p> - -<p>Without replying, Nanahe smilingly selected half a dozen of the -stone-headed shafts, and hurling one after another with inconceivable -quickness at a tree some thirty yards from him, set them quivering in -its bark so close together that a ring two inches in diameter would have -encircled them all.</p> - -<p>"Good enough!" cried Todd, enthusiastically. "I give in, and acknowledge -that your throw-stick is a wonderfully effective weapon. But where did -you pick up the idea?"</p> - -<p>"The Professor found some of them in the cliff houses," answered Nanahe. -"He says that in very ancient times all hunters used them, and that even -now they are common among people called Eskimos who live in a far-away -land of ice and snow. He taught me how to use them, and this one I made -myself."</p> - -<p>"Well," said Todd, "I begin to see how people get along and manage to -live comfortably in a place like this; but it certainly takes genius to -do it. As for myself, I know I should have starved long before I learned -to kill a deer or even a rabbit with any such primitive weapon as a -throw-stick. Now let's get back to the castle, for it must be -supper-time, and after that I am to hear the Professor's strange story."</p> - -<h4>[<span class="smcap">to be continued</span>.]</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_484" id="Page_484">[Pg 484]</a></span></p> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 700px;"><a name="AN_OBSTINATE_COLLISION" id="AN_OBSTINATE_COLLISION"></a> -<img src="images/ill_010.jpg" width="700" height="204" alt="AN OBSTINATE COLLISION" /> -</div> - -<h4>ONE OF THE OLD SAILOR'S YARNS.</h4> - -<h3>BY W. J. HENDERSON.</h3> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 200px;"> -<img src="images/ill_011.jpg" width="200" height="182" alt="Drop Cap I" /> -</div> - -<p>t was a crisp morning in late October. All the land was sere and yellow, -darkening away into brown shadows. The trees kept their garments of -leaves, but these were ragged and sombre, as if the heat of summer had -worn and burned them. The grass at the foot of the trees was brown and -gray, and the bare branches of the field bushes made naked perches for -belated birds. The sky was wan and faint near the rigid horizon, but -deeply blue in the zenith; and the sun, far down the southern vault of -the heavens, rolled westward in a glory of silver. The sea was of a -gorgeous ultramarine color, with a dash of royal purple in its shadows, -and a glitter of cold emerald in its transparent crests. A light -nor'west wind barely ruffled its surface, yet sufficed to fill the sails -of a score of schooners which were ploughing a snowy road to the -southward.</p> - -<p>Henry and George felt that it was a good day for yarns, and so they -hurried out of the house immediately after breakfast and bent their -steps toward the pier. There they saw their old friend in his familiar -attitude, with his eyes fixed on two steamers which were rapidly -approaching each other from opposite directions. He did not turn his -head as the boys approached him, but said, in a meditative manner,</p> - -<p>"It are not no sort o' kind o' use fur to try to git past without -shiftin' yer helm."</p> - -<p>Then he relapsed into silence, while the two boys stood wondering what -was coming next. Presently the Old Sailor broke out again,</p> - -<p>"Do ye see them two steamers?"</p> - -<p>"Yes," answered both boys.</p> - -<p>"Waal, they are agoin' fur to pass putty close."</p> - -<p>At that instant a gush of white steam rose from one of them, and the -hoarse cry of her whistle rumbled across the water. The other vessel -answered with a single blast.</p> - -<p>"An' wot do that mean?" asked the Old Sailor.</p> - -<p>"That means," answered Henry, "that they are going to port their helms -and keep off to starboard."</p> - -<p>"Werry good, too," declared the Old Sailor. "An' ef they didn't, wot'd -happen?"</p> - -<p>"They would bump into each other," answered George, soberly.</p> - -<p>"W'ich the same it'd be a colligion," said the Old Sailor, "an' mebbe it -would be like the colligion o' the <i>Lord Kindlin'wood</i> an' the <i>Orange -Mary</i>, an' mebbe it wouldn't, 'cos w'y, I don't reckon there ever were -no sich colligion afore, an' I don't reckon as how there ever will be -agin."</p> - -<p>"Will you please tell us about it?" asked Henry.</p> - -<p>"In course I will, my son. W'enever I recomembers one o' them picooliar -misfortins wot has happened to me at sea, I allus tells ye about it, -don't I?"</p> - -<p>The Old Sailor fixed his eyes on the two steamers, which were now -passing each other very closely, and shook his head.</p> - -<p>"It are all werry putty in clear an' calm weather," he said; "but it -ain't no good wotever in weather wot are dirty. Waal may I never live to -see a ship's cook at the fore-sheet ag'in ef it weren't jess like I'm -agoin' fur to tell ye. I were in Liverpool an' didn't have no berth at -all, so I were more'n half tickled to death w'en I met old Jonas -Pettigrew, the shippin' agent, an' he sez to me, sez he, 'They 'ain't -got no mate on the <i>Lord Kindlin'wood</i> yet.' I'd heerd about her. She -were bound fur Calcutta an' Hong-kong by way o' the Suez Canal, an' her -Cap'n were a Frenchman, 'cos she'd jess been bought by a French company -in Canton. So I went down to the dock where she were a-takin' in her -cargo, an' I sez to the Cap'n, sez I, 'Here are a mate fur ye.' His name -were Zhan Four—anyhow, that's as near as I can come to wot he called -hisself. 'Ala bonner,' sez he to me, sez he, w'ich the same it are -French fur 'Bully fur you.' We soon come to tarms, an' I turned to.</p> - -<p>"Waal, we didn't have no incidents or accidents o' no kind at all on the -run down to Alexandry. Then the wind come in from the south'ard an' -east'ard an' blowed putty nigh straight up the sea. I don't remember any -nastier sea than it kicked up. The <i>Lord Kindlin'wood</i> would stand -straight up on her starn-post, an' then take a pitch forrad and go clean -into it up to her foremast. We had double lookouts up in the crow-nest, -an' they was under water so much o' the time that they hollered fur -divin'-suits.</p> - -<p>"Waal, it blowed an' it blowed an' it blowed. It blowed so hard on the -second day that it cut the tops right off'n the seas, an' sent 'em -flyin' along like buckets o' rain, an' blow me fur pickled oysters ef ye -could stand with your face up to wind'ard.</p> - -<p>"Howsumever, we got used to it arter a while, an' the cook took to -singin', so we knowed we was all right. But along about the middle o' -the fust dog-watch one o' the lookouts yelled, 'Steamer ho!' I jumped -into the fore-riggin' an' seed the wessel dead ahead o' us. She were a -steamer about our own size, bound to the north'ard. She were runnin' at -full speed ahead o' the gale, an' were drivin' along like the werry tops -o' them seas wot I told ye about. Only she were actin' a little -different from the <i>Lord Kindlin'wood</i>, 'cos w'y, she were a runnin' -with the seas. So w'en one o' them would roll in under her starn she -would h'ist her taffrail up into the air, an' plough forrad with her -head down for all the world like a mad bull. Then the sea would underrun -her an' git under her bow, an' she'd sit up on her starn-post with her -bow p'inted away up in the air, an' like the werry tops o' them seas wot -I told ye about. That were all right, but wot discomforted me w'en I saw -her were that she were a-headin' right dead on end at us. Now we didn't -dare fur to shift the <i>Lord Kindlin'wood</i>'s helm an inch. We had to keep -her head to the seas, 'cos w'y, it were the only way she'd lay to an' -behave herself. The other wessel I sort o' reckoned, bein' about our -size, would be in danger o' broachin' to ef she shifted her helm. So I -were somewhat anxious 'bout how the two on 'em was agoin' fur to git -past each other. I sent a man aft to call the Cap'n, an' he came on the -bridge an' danced a reg'lar jig. 'Ef she turn not away she will make to -the bow a bump!'</p> - -<p>"'Wot is the orders, Cap'n?' sez I to he, sez I.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_485" id="Page_485">[Pg 485]</a></span></p> - -<p>"'Blow the wheestle! Blow the wheestle!' sez he to me, sez he. An' -accordin'ly I blowed it once, signifying accordin' to the rules o' the -road at sea, that we were puffickly agreeable that both parties should -keep to the right. The other ship she blowed hers back at us. O' course -we couldn't hear nothin', but we could see the steam, an' we knowed she -were agreeable. But she didn't change her course a little bit.</p> - -<p>"'Dogs an' cats an' little kittens!' sez Cap'n Zhan Four, in French. 'Ef -he change not the course, we are collided.'</p> - -<p>"'Shall I order the helm to be shifted, Cap'n?' sez I to he, sez I.</p> - -<p>"'Non! non! All the time non!' sez he to me, sez he. 'I turn not out of -my path for such rubbeesh! I hit him in the meeddle, the miserable -shadow of a dead horse!'</p> - -<p>"'Werry good, sir,' sez I to he, sez I.</p> - -<p>"An' I sez to the man at the wheel, 'keep 'er steady.' The other wessel, -seein' we didn't change our course, blowed her whistle several times, -but o' course that didn't 'nay pa riang,' as the Cap'n sez. Waal, to -make the story short, this are edzackly wot happened. The <i>Lord -Kindlin'wood</i> riz up over one o' them flat-topped seas, an' plunged head -fust down the other side. At the werry same instant the stranger were -sittin' up on her taffrail gittin' ready to dive down; an' -consequentially we 'n the two ships come together precisely an' direckly -head on, the stranger's bow overrun ours, an' she came down with her -forefoot right on top o' our fo'c's'le deck. There were one grand crash, -an' fur half a minute ye couldn't see nothin' 'cept flyin' timbers, -iron, egg-shells, an' ham bones. In the middle of it all ye could hear -the Cap'n screechin' in French, an' the two whistles a-blowin', an' the -mates yellin' to clear away the boat-falls, 'cos w'y, it were not to be -expected that both wessels would do anything 'ceptin' go to Davy Jones's -locker in about five minutes. But they didn't, an' that are the -picooliar part o' this 'ere yarn wot I'm a-tellin' ye, an' also the -werry partikler reason w'y I are not a-feedin' Red Sea fish like -Pharaoh's army.</p> - -<p>"It warn't no sort o' proper behavior fur wessels wot, accordin' to the -laws o' colligions, ort to gone to the bottom; but sich as it were, this -were the bloomin' ridiklous way on't. The stranger's bow comin' down -right on top o' ourn cut through the decks jess like a axe, straight -down to the k'elson. An' there it stopped, bein' wedged in jess like the -axe in a log, an' a dozen tugs couldn't 'a' pulled her out. An' wot we -found out arter a few minutes, w'en we'd all got through bein' crazy, -were that she were wedged in so tight that there weren't a leak anywhere -at all, an' them two ships was actooally made into one, 'ceptin' that it -were a new kind o' wessel with two starns, an' no more bow than a -bass-drum. The Cap'n o' the stranger he comes forrad on a run an' a -jump, and w'en he got to the place w'ere our cat-heads was alongside o' -his he stopped, an' sez he, bawlin' like Feejee Injun in a fit o' -cholery:</p> - -<p>"'Donner unt blitzen! vot kind o' peezness vas dot? Vere ist der -Gept'n?'</p> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 700px;"> -<img src="images/ill_012.jpg" width="700" height="419" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">HE JUMPED CLEAN OFF THE BRIDGE AND DANCED ON ONE FOOT.</span> -</div> - -<p>"Ye see, we l'arned by his way o' talkin' that he were a bloomin' -Garman, an' I looked to see some fun w'en Cap'n Zhan Four an' him got -laid yard-arm to yard-arm. But they couldn't edzackly do that, 'cos w'y, -'cos they was laid bow to bow, like a couple o' buckin' billy-goats in a -fight. As soon as ever Cap'n Zhan Four heard the Garman Cap'n talk he -jumped clean down off'n the bridge to the fo'c's'le deck an' danced on -one foot, while he yelled:</p> - -<p>"'Singe cornay of a Allemand!'—w'ich means dog-eared monkey of a -Garman, an' are not no perlite way fur one gen'leman to address another -at sea—'why do you make to knock a hole in my sheep?'</p> - -<p>"'Ach, du dummer aysel!' sez the Garman, sez he; 'wot for you ton't ged -your sheep out der vay?'</p> - -<p>"'My sheep makes not to be in the way,' sez Cap'n Zhan Four, sez he; 'it -is your sheep that comes straight at mine an' runs upon her, unessy pa?'</p> - -<p>"'Donnerwetter!' sez the Garman, 'how could I dot help? I vas before der -seas, unt you vas behint. Das macht nichts aus!'</p> - -<p>"'Silonce!' screeched Cap'n Zhan Four. 'Speak not the accursed tongue of -Garmany at me!'</p> - -<p>"'Sprechen sie nicht dot frog talk at me!' howls the Garman. 'I speak -der lankwitch von my vaterland alvays!'</p> - -<p>"'Hoist the French flag!' sez Cap'n Four.</p> - -<p>"'Up mit der Garman flag!" sez the Garman.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_486" id="Page_486">[Pg 486]</a></span></p> - -<p>"An' as soon as the flags was run up them two crazy critters commenced -fur to dance up an' down their two forrad decks right in each other's -faces, one on 'em singin' the 'Marseillaise,' an' the other 'Die Wacht -am Rhein,' like they was fit to bu'st theirselves. An' in the mean time, -o' course, the two bloomin' ships, jammed together, slewed around -broadside on to the sea, an' a big wall o' green water broke aboard an' -putty nigh swept the two on 'em overboard. Anyhow, it put a stop to -their singin', an' sot 'em a-thinkin' about their 'sheeps,' as they -called 'em.</p> - -<p>"'Back out you!' yelled Cap'n Zhan Four.</p> - -<p>"'Nicht!' shouted the Garman. 'Ich back for no Frenchman alretty yet! -Back you!'</p> - -<p>"'Jammy! Jammy!' screeched Cap'n Four, an' 'jammy' it were, only that -are French fur 'not on yer life!'</p> - -<p>"'I go aheat full speet!' sez the Garman.</p> - -<p>"'Ay maw,' sez Cap'n Four, w'ich the same that are French fur 'me too.' -An' then them two wild men o' the sea orders their engines ahead full -speed, an' the two ships commenced a grand pushin' match, fur all the -world like one o' them there feet-ball games wot the long-haired -collidge fellers plays in the mud every autumn. Now this 'ere shovin' -game were a putty even match atwixt them there two ships, 'ceptin' fur -one thing, an' that were that the Garman had the wind an' sea with him. -So he commenced fur to push the <i>Lord Kindlin'wood</i> back'ards up -north'ard toward the canal agin. Waal, boys, I reckon ye've seed a good -many mad men, but ye 'ain't never seed none half or quarter as mad as -that there French Cap'n Zhan Four. He said more funny things in French -than ever I kin recomember, an' he got so red in the face that he putty -near busted hisself. Howsumever, it didn't do no good, 'cos w'y, the -Garman had the best on't in the matter o' the elements, an' he were -steadily a-shovin' of us back to w'ere we come from, w'en the gale -broke, an' the sea beginned fur to go down. The barometer riz, an' I -looked fur a smart shift o' wind, w'ich the same it come along all right -about three bells in the arternoon watch o' the second day. It dropped -right around to nor'west, an' in ten minutes were blowin' a brisk -breeze.</p> - -<p>"'Sacred name of St. Michael!' sez Cap'n Zhan Four, sez he, 'now I push -the Garman to the south pole!'</p> - -<p>"'I hope ye ain't agoin' az fur as that,' sez I, ''cos I shipped fur -Calcutta an' Hong-kong, an' I 'ain't got my seal-skin overcoat along -with me,' sez I, jess like that, him bein' a crazy French Cap'n and me a -werry partiklarly sane American mate.</p> - -<p>"'I push him anywhere I want to!' sez Cap'n Zhan Four.</p> - -<p>"An' he orders more fire an' more steam. An' putty soon we found that -we'd stopped goin' back'ard an' was a-holdin' the Garman in his place. -But we couldn't make him go back'ard fast enough fur to suit Cap'n Zhan -Four. So seein' the wind were putty fresh, I sez to the Cap'n, sez I,</p> - -<p>"'Wot's the reason we don't set all our canvas?'</p> - -<p>"'Excellentment!' sez he, w'ich are French fur 'bully,' an' I jumps out -an' gives the orders.</p> - -<p>"Waal, boys, jess as soon as we got the canvas on her we commenced fur -to push the Garman back'ard, an' he commenced fur to do the dancin' an' -howlin'; but it didn't do him no good. He heaped coal onto his fires an' -he burnt oil an' ham fat, but he couldn't hold us. We shoved him all the -way down the Red Sea an' out into the Indian Ocean. Then he got his men -forrad an' tried to cut his ship out o' ours, but Cap'n Zhan Four -ordered the hose turned on 'em with hot water, an' that stopped that -job. Finally, the Garman Cap'n, he come forrad with a flag o' truce, an' -sez he'd like to make a treaty o' peace atwixt Garmany an' France on the -high seas. So him an' Cap'n Zhan Four had a long talk, an' finally they -agreed that they'd make fur the nearest port, each one agreein' to be -pushed back'ards half-way an' to keep his engines agoin' reversed to -help things along. An' so we finally reached the island o' Socotra, -w'ere we contrived to get the ships apart an' patch ours up fur the run -to Bombay."</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2><a name="TWO_LEADERS_OF_THE_GREEK_REVOLUTION" id="TWO_LEADERS_OF_THE_GREEK_REVOLUTION">TWO LEADERS OF THE GREEK REVOLUTION.</a></h2> - -<h3>BY V. GRIBAYEDOFF.</h3> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 163px;"> -<img src="images/ill_013.jpg" width="163" height="200" alt="Drop Cap G" /> -</div> - -<p>reece's active championship of the cause of the Cretan revolutionists, -in the face of the opposition of the combined powers of Europe, recalls -that plucky little nation's fierce struggle for her own independence -from Turkish rule during the early portion of the present century. -Indeed, as Prince George started for Cretan waters the other day with -his flotilla of torpedo-boats, almost the last words Prime-Minister -Delyannis said to him were:</p> - -<p>"May the spirit of the great Canaris hover over your Highness and your -brave men, inspiring you to maintain nobly the traditions of the -Hellenic navy!"</p> - -<p>Here is probably what Delyannis had in mind: The Greece of to-day lacks -the larger vessels of war fully as much as did the Greece of 1820, but -at that earlier period she possessed a formidable weapon in the dreaded -fire-ship, and under Canaris's lead the enemy's naval power was almost -destroyed by this primitive method of attack. The fire-ship of the past -has been supplanted by the torpedo-boat of the present, an engine of war -calling into play almost the same qualities as its predecessor—pluck, -skill, dash, and rapidity in handling. And Delyannis was therefore -anticipating that the deeds of the early part of the century would be -repeated at its close in a mode of warfare for which his countrymen are -both by nature and temperament eminently fitted.</p> - -<p>The story of Greece's struggle for independence both by land and by sea -has formed the subject of many volumes of prose and verse. But among all -the heroes of those stirring times there are two whose names will live -on the roll of fame—Constantine Canaris, the fearless and enterprising -sailor, and Marco Botzaris, the guerilla chieftain.</p> - -<p>Let us begin with Canaris, whose achievements were the greater by reason -of his surviving all the manifold dangers of this most cruel of wars; -Botzaris, on the other hand, succumbed to a Turkish bullet long before -Greece was liberated. Let the reader glance at a map of the Grecian -Archipelago, and among its numerous islands he will find one named -Ipsara, about midway between the mainland of Greece and the coast of -Asia Minor. It was on this barren and desolate stretch of rock that -Constantine Canaris was born at the close of the last century. Until the -war of independence broke out in 1821 he pursued the humble calling of -fisherman, but at the outbreak of the revolution he abandoned everything -to espouse the cause of his country. His wife, an ardent patriot -herself, and the mother of three children, whom she had proudly named -Nicolas, Lycurgus, and Miltiades, in honor of the past glories of -Greece, urged her husband on in his resolve.</p> - -<p>And so Canaris went to the front. He was destined soon to be heard from. -The fighting at the commencement of the war was confined to the Greek -mainland, especially the Morea, or ancient Peloponnesus; but the bad -condition of the roads throughout Rumelia obliged the Sultan to send his -re-enforcements by water through the historic Dardanelles. The fishermen -fighters of the archipelago felt that here was their opportunity. The -inhabitants of the three islands of Samos, Ipsara, and Hydra equipped<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_487" id="Page_487">[Pg 487]</a></span> a -flotilla, and started out to intercept the oppressor. Now inasmuch as -the Turks possessed double-deckers and frigates carrying an untold -weight of metal as against the light and poorly armed craft of the -Greeks, it was not to be supposed that the latter would venture on a -struggle at close quarters. The lessons of the past were there to teach -them that their sole hope of salvation lay in the skilful use of the -fire-ship, and they adopted this system of warfare with one accord. It -required a high order of seamanship to carry it on with success and a -thorough knowledge of the actions of the tide and wind, for a slight -miscalculation not only involved a failure of the enterprise, but the -almost certain destruction of the aggressor.</p> - -<p>There were various modes of attack. As a usual thing, an ordinary -fishing sloop or schooner, filled with combustible material—tar, pitch, -oil, sulphur, etc.—and navigated by half a dozen fearless patriots, -would be directed at dusk against the enemy's ships lying at anchor. -When the messenger of destruction arrived within a few hundred yards of -the intended victim, the temporary crew applied the torch to tapers -placed at intervals among the combustibles in the hold, and then lowered -themselves into a small boat to row off to a safe distance. Carried by -the wind and current, the fire-ship stole on in the darkness, the fire -having in the mean while taken hold in good earnest. On, on it went into -the midst of the Mussulman's ships of war, the flames now darting from -its sides in huge tongues, sparing naught upon its path. Panic-stricken -and forgetful of all discipline, the Turk became a ready victim to the -avenger. His first thought was to cut his cables, but this measure made -matters worse, inasmuch as the big ships, once loose from their -moorings, usually collided with one another, and rendered their own -destruction only the more certain.</p> - -<p>The scenes that followed the incursion of the flaming avenger beggared -all description. It became a choice between a fiery and a watery death, -for the unfortunates who had survived the explosions of the -powder-magazines, and even those who hoped to reach shore by swimming, -were doomed to destruction at the hands of the vindictive patriots -hovering near in small boats. For it must be remembered that this was a -war to the knife on both sides, in which quarter was neither asked nor -given.</p> - -<p>But to return to Canaris. His first naval success was obtained under the -orders of a man whose name is venerated as one of the greatest heroes of -the war of independence, Admiral Andrea Miaulis, after whom one of the -Greek war-ships now on service in Cretan waters is named—the <i>Navarchos -Miaulis</i>.</p> - -<p>The Sultan was sending an army to besiege Missolonghi on the Gulf of -Corinth, and his mighty fleet had covered about half the journey between -Constantinople and that stronghold when it sighted a Greek squadron off -the island of Lesbos. Miaulis had a comparatively strong force at his -command and was tempted to try conclusions with the foe at close -quarters, but Canaris, with greater long-sightedness, realized that his -countrymen could ill afford to assume so great a risk, and although a -mere subordinate, entreated the Admiral, on his bended knees, to be -allowed to first attack the Turks with a few fire-ships. Miaulis had -given the signal to clear the decks for action, and at first resented -the interference.</p> - -<p>"Your Excellency has but one fleet, and the Sultan has a dozen," -persisted Canaris. "Our deaths will not atone to our country for the -consequences of our defeat and destruction!"</p> - -<p>The veteran fighter soon caught the drift of the younger man's argument.</p> - -<p>"So let it be," he exclaimed. "<i>Zito Hellas!</i>" (Long live Greece!) And -muttering an invocation to his patron saint, he ordered Canaris to -proceed with his plan.</p> - -<p>Within one hour after this interview the hardy Ipsara fisherman -succeeded in setting fire to the Turkish Admiral's flag-ship, three -frigates, and five sloops, and forced the rest of the enemy's fleet to -seek shelter under the guns of the Dardanelles forts. The loss of the -Turks in men exceeded 1000; that of the Greeks was but fifteen killed -and wounded.</p> - -<p>Victorious at sea, the Greeks were at this period almost uniformly -defeated on land. Fifteen thousand patriots were massacred at Patras in -Morea, and many more at Salonica. The second year of the revolution -witnessed the most terrible events. In order to punish the inhabitants -of Scio, off the coast of Asia Minor, for sundry acts of rebellion, the -Sultan sent a powerful armament to that devoted island, and in the -course of a few days it was entirely depopulated. Of its 85,000 -inhabitants only 15,000 escaped to the mainland; the rest were either -put to the sword or carried away into captivity. But vengeance for this -savage act was close at hand. Miaulis, Canaris, and another hero, George -Pepinis, overtook the Sultan's vessels as they were heading for the -Dardanelles. Miaulis, who had usually prohibited his men from indulging -in excesses, issued the watchword "Remember Scio!" which meant no -quarter under any circumstances. In the battle that followed, every -known method and weapon of naval warfare was brought into -play—fire-ships, grappling-irons, carronades, chain-shot, boarding -assaults, and so forth—and when finally the smoke cleared at dusk, the -Greeks found that they had destroyed six Turkish ships of the line, ten -frigates, and twelve brigs, out of a total of fifty sail.</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 500px;"> -<img src="images/ill_014.jpg" width="500" height="391" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">CANARIS DESTROYING THE TURKISH FLEET.</span> -</div> - -<p>Canaris himself was wounded, and, indeed, owed his life to a miracle. He -had selected the Turkish flag-ship as his especial prey, and steered a -large brigantine filled with pine shavings and sulphur in her direction. -When within a few hundred yards of the foe he started the conflagration -below, and then made his way to the stern, intending to jump into a -small boat behind. But in some way the boat had become detached, and was -nowhere visible; the sulphurous flames were beginning to shoot up from -the hold, and the bullets from the Turkish small-arms were whizzing in -uncomfortable proximity. There was danger indeed, and increasing every -moment at that, as the wind and current drove the vessel wildly on. -There was nothing for it but to jump overboard and swim for dear life. -But, though expert swimmers, Canaris and his five subordinates were not -proof against leaden balls, and one after the other the poor fellows -sank, until only the leader remained. Even he was struck after a while, -and began to lose blood rapidly. Just as he was about abandoning hope, -none of the Greek ships being near, a terrific explosion rent the air -and convulsed the waters, and when the sinking man's head arose to the -surface for the last time, as he thought, there, within arm's-reach, was -floating the large figure-head of the Turkish Admiral's vessel. The -fire-ship had done its work. It had blown up 500 Mussulmans, and by this -very act had saved the life of Greece's naval hero.</p> - -<p>Canaris's exploits now became the subject of general attention, and his -name also grew to be a by-word among the Turks. The very suspicion of -his being near caused the Turkish Admiral, who had been sent to relieve -the fortress of Napoli di Romania, besieged by General Kolokotronis, to -sail away without accomplishing his purpose. Still this act of prudence -did not save him in the end, for Canaris followed the Turkish fleet to -the bay of Tenedos, and there made sad havoc among the large -double-deckers, blowing them one after the other out of the water. The -Turks on this occasion added to the disaster by cutting their cables and -running foul of one another.</p> - -<p>The following year, 1823, Canaris drove back into the Dardanelles -another Turkish fleet that had been sent from Constantinople to -re-enforce the beleaguering army of Missolonghi, a proceeding that -exasperated the Sultan to the point of vowing vengeance against the -irrepressible Giaour. The Sultan kept his word. The year 1824 saw the -accession to Turkey's fighting forces of the entire military and naval -resources of the vassal state of Egypt. The Khedive placed a large army -and navy, commanded by his adopted son, Ibrahim Pasha, at the Sultan's -disposal. The campaign therefore began with an expedition against the -Greeks, numbering 100,000 men and a fleet of 80 war-vessels. This mighty -armament was first directed against the islands of Spezzia and Ispara, -the latter, as stated, being Canaris's home. At the approach of the -Turks a council of war was summoned at Ispara by the local dignitaries.</p> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_488" id="Page_488">[Pg 488]</a></span></p> - -<p>"Give me five fire-ships," exclaimed Canaris, "and I will stand for your -safety, and that of your wives and children!"</p> - -<p>But, as in all communities, there were here some politicians and -wise-acres to be reckoned with who had never fought themselves, but who -would have been perfectly willing to give Napoleon himself points on -strategy. Canaris's plan was overruled by these men, and it was decided -to await the enemy on shore. The result of this decision was the capture -and devastation of the island, including a massacre of all the males -above tender age. Canaris escaped by swimming to a boat. He had already -gotten his family safely out of the way on hearing the announcement of -the council's absurd plan of campaign.</p> - -<p>It is unnecessary to say that the brave Ipsariot fully avenged the cruel -wrong done to his native isle. A few months later he fell upon an -Egyptian fleet of forty sail, laden with provisions and munitions of -war, and destroyed almost half their number. What remained of the -Turco-Egyptian men-of-war after all these reverses was burned or sent to -the bottom in February, 1827, by the allied fleets of England, France, -and Russia at the memorable battle of Navarino. Canaris not only -experienced the satisfaction of witnessing this event, but he also lived -to see his country free and independent.</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 500px;"> -<img src="images/ill_015.jpg" width="500" height="379" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">MARCO BOTZARIS AND HIS GAUDY WARRIORS.</span> -</div> - -<p>Marco Botzaris, the most picturesque military hero of the Greek war of -independence, was a native of Souli, a famous mountain stronghold in -Epirus, which for centuries has produced a race of fighting-men. The -Souliotes indeed were justly considered the flower of the Greek -revolutionary army. Attired in a costume resplendent with gold lace, -gilt buttons, snow-white linen of superior quality, and other finery, -they made an imposing array on dress parade or on the march. An American -traveller named Emerson, who visited the theatre of the war in 1821, -says of them, "I have seen the noble grenadiers of Napoleon, and I have -known the superb English guards, but the Souliotes appear to me to -surpass both." He describes their method of fighting to be somewhat -theatrical, and to resemble that of the Scotch Highlander. Every man -chooses his post, and like the ancients who covered themselves with -shields, they seek cover behind a rock or stone, and from there shoot -down the foe. In order to deceive the latter, the Souliote sometimes -places his red cap on a pole at some distance away. He seldom makes more -than three discharges, preferring to finish the fight with the cold -steel. His weapon is a curved sword, called a <i>yataghan</i>, and he wields -it with terrible effect.</p> - -<p>One can imagine that with such material at his command Botzaris was able -to lead the Mussulman a lively dance, as the saying is. His wild dashes -on convoys, his surprises by day and night, and his ability to check the -advance of large bodies of the enemy under all conditions of time and -place, soon made his name a terror among the followers of the prophet. -Neither Maurocordatos nor Kolokotronis, with all their science and their -military training, was able to inspire the same fear in the enemy's -ranks. Botzaris's name will ever be linked with the story of -Missolonghi, its vicissitudes and its victories. With 400 men Botzaris -defended this stronghold against an army of many thousands under Omar -Vrione, and in repelling six assaults killed 12,000 of the enemy. This -was but one of many triumphs. It was near this same stronghold of -Missolonghi that the great hero met his death on August 20, 1823. He had -received information that a large column of Turks was on its way to that -place, and he decided to intercept it with his small force of 1200 -Souliotes. It was late at night when the patriots came across the enemy, -and by superhuman efforts succeeded in crushing him. For the time being -Missolonghi was saved, but the brave Botzaris received his death-wound -in the very moment of victory. He died with the words. "Zito Hellas!" on -his lips.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_489" id="Page_489">[Pg 489]</a></span></p> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;"><a name="INTERSCHOLASTIC_SPORT" id="INTERSCHOLASTIC_SPORT"></a> -<img src="images/ill_016.jpg" width="600" height="123" alt="INTERSCHOLASTIC SPORT" /> -</div> - -<p>The eighth annual interscholastic in-door athletic meeting of the New -England I.S.A.A., a week ago Saturday, was a remarkable one for several -reasons. First of all was the surprise at the outcome, which was -entirely unlooked for; not that the winning school was not thought well -of and was not a candidate for the honors it reaped, but that the -victory was so very one-sided.</p> - -<h3>POINTS SCORED BY THE SCHOOLS.</h3> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">P</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">u</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">R</td><td align="center">t</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">u</td><td align="center">t</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">4</td><td align="center">n</td><td align="center">i</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">5</td><td align="center">n</td><td align="center">n</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">3</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">1</td><td align="center">8</td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">i</td><td align="center">g</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">4</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">6</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">8</td><td align="center">y</td><td align="center">n</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">g</td><td align="center">1</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">0</td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">6</td><td align="center">P</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">y</td><td align="center">y</td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">y</td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center">H</td><td align="center">-</td><td align="center">o</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">y</td><td align="center">y</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">i</td><td align="center">l</td><td align="center">l</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center">H</td><td align="center">g</td><td align="center">b</td><td align="center">e</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center">u</td><td align="center">h</td><td align="center">.</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">T</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">r</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">V</td><td align="center">o</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">D</td><td align="center">D</td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">W</td><td align="center">d</td><td align="center">J</td><td align="center">S</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">t</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">R</td><td align="center">R</td><td align="center">a</td><td align="center">l</td><td align="center">u</td><td align="center">h</td><td align="center">u</td><td align="center">a</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left"></td><td align="center">s</td><td align="center">s</td><td align="center">u</td><td align="center">u</td><td align="center">l</td><td align="center">e</td><td align="center">m</td><td align="center">o</td><td align="center">l</td><td align="center">l</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Schools.</td><td align="center">h</td><td align="center">h</td><td align="center">n</td><td align="center">n</td><td align="center">k</td><td align="center">s</td><td align="center">p</td><td align="center">t</td><td align="center">t</td><td align="center">s</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">English High</td><td align="right">8</td><td align="right"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center"></td><td align="center">8</td><td align="right">5</td><td align="right">1½</td><td align="right">2</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">24½</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Worcester High</td><td align="right"></td><td align="center">5</td><td align="right">5</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">10</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Hopkinson's</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">3</td><td align="right">5</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1½</td><td align="right">9½</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Noble's and Greenough's</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">2</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">5</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">7</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Worcester Academy</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">2</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1½</td><td align="right">1</td><td align="right">1½</td><td align="right">6</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Chauncy Hall</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">5</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">5</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Cushing Academy</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">5</td><td align="right">5</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Boston Latin</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">2</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">2</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Newton High</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Phillips Exeter</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">Cambridge High and Latin</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1</td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right"></td><td align="right">1</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p>It was predicted before the games that the contest for points would -devolve upon certain schools, but it happened in several instances that -calculations were rudely upset by representatives who failed to come up -to expectations. This was noticeable especially in the case of Worcester -Academy, a school that was feared by all, but which turned out a -disappointment.</p> - -<p>English High from the outset began to gather the points, and 16 in the -40-yard dash and half-mile walk added materially in swelling the total -of 24½. Worcester High was satisfied to beat out its rivals the -Academy. Hopkinson's gave a better exhibition than it has for several -years, and came third in the competition for points. The customary -record-breaking performances were forthcoming, and the 40-yard dash, -1000-yard run, and the running high jump were affected, while the -hurdles were done in the same time as last year.</p> - -<p>The list of entries was considerably smaller than last year, because of -the requirements of the new registration law, which prevents many from -competing. A rumor spread around before the games began that some of -those entered had not registered with the Secretary of the A.A.U., which -was confirmed by Manager John Graham of the meet. A conference of the -Athletic Committee of the B.A.A., under whose auspices the games were -given, was held to decide what should be done. They decided that if a -sanction could be obtained from the president of the I.S.A.A. for such -schools not registered but members of the I.S.A.A., the men should be -allowed to compete and assume all of the responsibility. This was also -done to act as a test case for the A.A.U's decision.</p> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 142px;"> -<img src="images/ill_017.jpg" width="142" height="300" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">H. C. KENNINGTON.</span> -</div> - -<p>An unparalleled surprise was developed in the first event on the -programme, when the existing record in the 40-yard dash was broken, -three runners doing the trick, and equalling the world's mark for the -distance. It was an unusually speedy lot that was entered in this event, -and when the trial heats began to be caught in the old record the final -figure was awaited with suspense. In the trial heats the first and -second place winners were eligible for the semi-finals. In the first -line-up was Butler of Worcester High, the best runner that school has, -and Kennington of English High, who eventually became the winner.</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 143px;"> -<img src="images/ill_018.jpg" width="143" height="300" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">W. J. DUFFY.</span> -</div> - -<p>The next two heats were captured by English High-School sprinters, Kane -getting the first and Duffy the second, in 4-3/5 sec. Eight heats were -run off in all before the list of entries had been exhausted. Butler, -Kane, and Duffy were called in the first semi-final, and speculation was -intense as to whether the Worcester lad would survive the ordeal. Kane -and Duffy realized that they had a worthy foe to deal with, and knew -that they would have to strain every bit of energy to shut the Worcester -man out and make the final round, but they were equal to the occasion.</p> - -<p>Kennington, the third English High runner, did not have much trouble in -claiming the second semi-final heat, and Wight of Brown and Nichols, ran -second to him. In the third, Archibald of Hyde Park won the heat in a -canter, though the time was 4-3/5 sec.; Sever of Brown and Nichols was -able to catch a second. A peculiar thing happened in the final heat. At -the crack of the pistol five of the six runners were off on a line; the -sixth, Archibald, was set back a yard, which practically put him out. As -the tape was reached there was scarcely a wavering of the line, but in -the last few strides the sprinters<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_490" id="Page_490">[Pg 490]</a></span> shifted somewhat, though a blanket -would have covered them as the post was passed. The judges deliberated -long, and finally came to the conclusion that no decision could be -reached, and the only way to settle the matter was to have four of the -runners try it over; so Kane, Kennington, Duffy, all of English High, -and Sever of Brown and Nichols, toed the scratch again. It was almost a -repetition of the former heat, but Kennington was proclaimed the winner -by the narrowest of margins, with Duffy second, and Kane third.</p> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 143px;"> -<img src="images/ill_019.jpg" width="143" height="300" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">W. F. MOHAN.</span> -</div> - -<p>Each school was allowed to make one entry in the 1000-yard run, the -reason being that the narrowness of the track made it necessary to -reduce numbers so as not to clog up the path. Mills of Chauncy Hall was -a prime favorite, and nobody disputed his right to be called the winner, -and most attention turned to his ability to make a new record, which he -had been heard to say he would attempt. The New York schools had a -chance last winter to see what kind of stuff Mills is made of when he -won the mile at the Madison Square Garden, and on March 27 they will be -given another opportunity. Mills rarely sets the pace, and in this -instance held back to give the others this work to do. Kinsley of -Worcester Academy started out at a 440 clip, with the evident intention -of running some of the athletes off their feet in the first part of the -race. Sullivan of Worcester High, the national interscholastic miler, -was not to be lost in such a manner, and sailed after Kinsley as if he -had wings. On the third lap Sullivan in some unaccountable way missed -his footing and tumbled, and he was left behind. Meanwhile Mills was -keeping his eyes open, and seeing his field lagging, made a dash for the -lead and began to leave a gap between him and his nearest opponent. For -two laps he ran round the track with a wonderful burst of speed, the -spectators wildly cheering his efforts to shatter the record. There were -no exclamations of surprise when it was announced that he had replaced 2 -min. 33 sec. by 2 min. 30-1/5 sec. Kinsley was a quarter of a lap in the -rear of Mills, and Falls of Phillips Exeter, an unknown runner, close -upon the former.</p> - -<p>The 300-yard run brought out some good running, but the time of last -year was never in danger of being disturbed. In the very first heat -Butler of Worcester High and George Hersey, of Worcester Academy, met, -and the issue was breathlessly awaited. The former had the pole, and -with this advantage—a big one, too, on the track conditions—swung -round the corners in the lead. Hersey unfortunately was hedged in -closely on all sides, and he just saved himself at the last moment by -breaking his way through and coming in second.</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 200px;"> -<img src="images/ill_020.jpg" width="200" height="300" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">W. W. COE.</span> -</div> - -<p>Kennington and Kane of English High counted in the next heat, but the -latter was disqualified, as on one of the corners he came in contact -with Baker of Noble's School, and the latter was thrown. Baker was -permitted to go into the final. Garrett and Winslow, two of Cambridge -High and Latin's best, won heats, and the latter got a point for his -school. Butler was the choice in the final heat, but it was expected -that Kennington and Hersey would make him hustle. Kennington bowed to -fate by going off his mark and losing a yard at the start. He was making -up this distance in fine shape when he went down in a heap on a corner. -Butler was not pushed to do his utmost, as Baker, who was coming after -him in the stretch, was some yards away.</p> - -<p>Worcester High had strong hopes of winning the 600-yard run, basing its -faith on the presence of Dadmund, Mills, and Moran. Each one qualified -in his heat to run in the final, and the High-School stock was going -higher. When the test came Dadmund was found wanting, as his strength -failed him. Lincoln, captain of the Boston Latin, was conspicuous in -this event, as he held the lead till the last corner, fifteen yards from -the worsted. Here Mills caught him, and together they ran shoulder to -shoulder the remainder of the distance, Mills falling across the line in -the van. It was a most thrilling finish and a victory richly earned, the -audience appreciating the struggle.</p> - -<p>J. H. Converse, of English High, the national interscholastic hurdler, -appeared to defend his title, and kept it from being marred, although he -had a narrow escape, Hallowell and Cole of Hopkinson's pressing closely -to the last foot.</p> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 146px;"> -<img src="images/ill_021.jpg" width="146" height="300" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">W. D. EATON.</span> -</div> - -<p>The half-mile walk was another English High event, as all three places -went to that school. Mohan, who was credited with a point at the -out-door games, set the stride, with Riley and Foley, his schoolmates, -in close proximity. On the last lap Griffin of Worcester High challenged -Mohan for the lead of the procession, and gained his end, but with -disastrous results to his aspirations, for in spite of his coming home -first by five yards, the judge of walking had given him his final -caution, and Mohan got the prize, with Riley and Foley filling the other -places.</p> - -<p>The field events had a small following, and in only one case was a -record shattered. Rotch of Hopkinson's cleared 5 feet 8½ inches in -the high jump, bettering the old figures of 5 feet 8 inches. Converse of -English High and Howe of Worcester Academy were tied at 5 feet 7¾ -inches, the latter getting the second prize on the toss of a coin, but -the points being divided. A similar distribution of points was necessary -in the pole vault. C. A. Shorey, the one entry from Cushing Academy, got -this event with a vault of 9 feet 6 inches. Keene of Hopkinson's and -Kendall of Worcester Academy tied for second at 9 feet.</p> - -<p>W. W. Coe, of Noble's School, was prophesied to win the shot, and he -pushed the 16-lb. weight 35 feet 7 inches; Eaton of English High was -over a foot behind him, with 34 feet 1½ inches; and D. F. Spear, of -Worcester Academy, came third, his put being 31 feet 9½ inches.</p> - -<p>The six relay races aided in increasing the enthusiasm, and school -feeling reached a high pitch of excitement. Dedham High defeated Hyde -Park High; Worcester High defeated Noble's and Greenoughs; Newton High -defeated Boston Latin; Cambridge High and Latin defeated Hopkinson's; -Chauncy Hall defeated Exeter. The climax came when E.H.-S. ended a -splendid afternoon by beating Worcester Academy in a race that will be -remembered for many days.</p> - -<h4>"TRACK ATHLETICS IN DETAIL."—<span class="smcap">Illustrated.—8vo, Cloth, Ornamental</span>, -$1.25.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_491" id="Page_491">[Pg 491]</a></span></p> - -<h2><a name="QUESTIONS_FOR_YOUNG_MEN" id="QUESTIONS_FOR_YOUNG_MEN">QUESTIONS FOR YOUNG MEN.</a></h2> - -<h3>ON SELF-RESPECT.</h3> - -<p>If you beat a dog he puts his tail between his legs and either skulks -off, or hangs around to receive a pardon later on. The beating, no -doubt, frequently does the dog good. He cannot be reasoned with and told -why certain things are to be done, hence he must be taught a reason -which he can understand, and he can understand that pain will be -inflicted on him if he repeats whatever he has just done. You in beating -him realize this. If you beat a little girl with a stick, you have done -something that was unnecessary in the first place, because she could be -taught or reasoned with, but also, having done something you know to be -unnecessary, you lose a certain faith, confidence, respect in yourself.</p> - -<p>If you treat a friend in an unfair way, if you deceive him, if you tell -him a lie for any reason or for no reason, the same feelings occur to -you. You have not been found out; no one criticises you; but there is a -certain consciousness in your mind which signifies that you have done -something your real self disapproves of absolutely.</p> - -<p>In a game of football, for instance, it is easy enough to hit a man -under a crowd after a scrimmage. Some boys do hit and scratch and claw. -They are seldom found out. Football is a good example, for there are -more chances for chivalry and for meanness in the game than in most -others or in most situations of young manhood. Yet not being found out -does not seem to be of such great importance in the long-run. The fact -that you have resorted to such means is known to you, and you cannot -avoid the feeling that it has really done you rather more harm than it -has the fellow you injured or tried to injure.</p> - -<p>If you treat your mother without much thought, do what she asks as you -feel inclined, and not if you do not feel so inclined, she is naturally -grieved, and that may hurt you; but coming afterwards to think it over -and realizing that she has perhaps in the last fifteen years done a good -deal more for you than you have for her, there is a suggestion of -disappointment, to say the least, in yourself that you should so far -forget yourself as to act so to one whom you not only have the greatest -affection for, but one whom you know should have the greatest attention -and regard you can bestow.</p> - -<p>If you scoff at some one's religious views, or make fun of the -"old-fashioned ideas" of others, very likely you are in the right as to -the idea in mind, but you cannot fail to realize afterwards that perhaps -it was a bad piece of business when you failed to give the other person -credit for a little sense, and the general result is a lack of pride in -the incident.</p> - -<p>The feeling resulting from all these situations is much the same, and it -goes by the name of loss of self-respect. It is a lack of pride in what -you have done, and no one can be on the road to the formation of a bad -character who has not begun by failing to call himself to account for -such matters; no one can really go further on this road so long as he -maintains this self-respect. When an occasion requires its use it should -be ready at hand. When there is a chance to hit a man under the crowd, -if this self-respect gets in its work quickly enough, you are safe; but -there needs to be constant training to put it into such good condition -that it can be used on any emergency no matter how sudden that may be. -And this self-respect is just as easily trained as is your body for its -coming trial in the hundred-yard race. Train it as you would anything -else, and it will invariably carry you over difficult places. But it -gets "out of condition" easily, and you will miss it at the most -important time.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>GLASS TO KEEP HEAT OUT.</h3> - -<p>Glass of a peculiar quality—that is, non-conductive for heat rays—has -been invented by Richard Szigmondy, of Vienna, the statement being that -glass a quarter of an inch thick absorbs 87 to 100 per cent. of the heat -striking it, in contrast to plate-glass, which absorbs only about 5 per -cent.</p> - -<p>This glass is designed to insure windows which will keep dwellings warm -in winter and cool in summer, especially adapted, too, for skylights, -etc., and also for blue-glass spectacles to be used by furnace men.</p> - -<p>Remarking upon the invention in question, the <i>Scientific American</i> -calls attention to the peculiar conducting power of ordinary glass, -which would seem to render Szigmondy's glass an impossibility, in some -respects at least.</p> - -<p>Thus, standing by a window on which the sun shines, the warmth of the -sun is felt, but, on touching the window, it is found to be cold; then -if a light of glass be placed between the person and an ordinary open -fire, it will screen from the heat, but becomes rapidly heated -itself—that is, in the first case it transmitted most of the heat, and -in the latter it absorbed.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>A SMALL BOY'S NOTION.</h3> - -<p>The first of March was snowy.</p> - -<p>"Humph!" said Jack. "It's going in like a lamb getting sheared. Just -look at the wool fly!"</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>A NOVEL BAROMETER.</h3> - -<p>It has taken a clever Frenchman to discover a kind of barometer, which -may be safely called unique. An English journal says that it is nothing -more nor less than the figure of a general made of gingerbread. He buys -one every year, and takes it home and hangs it by a string on a nail.</p> - -<p>Gingerbread, as every one knows, is easily affected by changes in the -atmosphere. The slightest moisture renders it soft, while in dry weather -it grows hard and tough.</p> - -<p>Every morning, on going out, the Frenchman asks his servant, "What does -the general say?" and the man applies his thumb to the gingerbread -figure.</p> - -<p>Perhaps he may reply, "The general feels soft. He would advise you -taking an umbrella." On the other hand, if the gingerbread is hard and -unyielding to the touch, it is safe to go forth in one's best attire, -umbrellaless and confident.</p> - -<p>The Frenchman declares that the general has never yet proved unworthy of -the confidence placed in him, and would advise all whose purse will not -allow them to purchase a barometer or aneroid, to see what the local -baker can do for them in the gingerbread line.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h4>The</h4> - -<h2>New York State</h2> - -<h2>Analyst Says:</h2> - -<p>The Royal Baking Powder is superior to any other powder which I have -examined; a baking powder unequalled for purity, strength, and -wholesomeness.</p> - -<h4>ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO., N. Y.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h3>SIR WALTER BESANT</h3> - -<p class="center">contributes an autobiographical sketch,</p> - -<h2>"IN OLD</h2> - -<h2>PORTSMOUTH"</h2> - -<p class="center">to the next number of</p> - -<h3><span class="smcap">Harper's Round Table</span></h3> - -<h3>Five Cents a Copy. Two Dollars a Year.</h3> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h4>HARPER & BROTHERS, Publishers, N. Y.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>EARN A TRICYCLE.</h2> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 300px;"> -<img src="images/ill_022.jpg" width="300" height="286" alt="" /> -</div> - -<p>We wish to introduce our Teas. Sell 30 lbs. and we will give you a Fairy -Tricycle; sell 25 lbs. for a Solid Silver Watch and Chain; 50 lbs. for a -Gold Watch and Chain; 75 lbs. for a Bicycle; 10 lbs. for a Gold Ring. -Write for catalog and order sheet Dept. I</p> - -<h4>W. G. BAKER,</h4> - -<h4>Springfield, Mass.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>HARPER'S NEW CATALOGUE</h2> - -<p class="center">Thoroughly revised, classified, and indexed, will be sent by mail to any -address on receipt of ten cents.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;"> -<img src="images/ill_023.jpg" width="400" height="135" alt="PISO'S CURE FOR CONSUMPTION" /> -</div> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_492" id="Page_492">[Pg 492]</a></span></p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;"><a name="THE_CAMERA_CLUB" id="THE_CAMERA_CLUB"></a> -<img src="images/ill_024.jpg" width="600" height="197" alt="THE CAMERA CLUB" /> -</div> - -<blockquote> - -<p>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.</p></blockquote> - -<p>The prize-winners in the annual photographic competitions are as -follows:</p> - -<blockquote> - -<h3>SENIOR PRIZE-WINNERS.</h3> - -<h4><span class="smcap">Figure Studies</span>.</h4> - -<p>First Prize, $20—Mrs. Claud Gatch, Salem, Ore. Second Prize, -$15—Mrs. Sara W. Holm, 710 Farwell St., Eau Claire, Wis.</p> - -<div class="figright" style="width: 475px;"> -<img src="images/ill_025.jpg" width="475" height="500" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">FIRST PRIZE, SENIOR COMPETITION, FIGURE STUDIES.<br /><br /> -By Mrs. Claud Gatch, Salem, Oregon.</span> -</div> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 500px;"> -<img src="images/ill_026.jpg" width="500" height="387" alt="" /> -<span class="caption">SECOND PRIZE, SENIOR COMPETITION, FIGURE STUDIES.<br /><br /> -By Mrs. Sara W. Holm, Eau Claire, Wisconsin.</span> -</div> - -<h4><span class="smcap">Landscapes</span>.</h4> - -<p>First Prize, $15—Mr. Roy Pike, Lake City, Minn. Second Prize, -$10—Mrs. George E. Conn, Box 1, Green Lake, Washington.</p> - -<h3>JUNIOR PRIZE-WINNERS.</h3> - -<h4><span class="smcap">Figure Studies</span>.</h4> - -<p>First Prize, $20—Samuel J. Castner, 3729 Chestnut St., -Philadelphia, Pa. Second Prize, $10—Edmund C. Stone, Baird, Shasta -Co., Cal. Third Prize, $5—Paul G. Warren, Wauwatosa, Wis.</p> - -<h4><span class="smcap">Landscapes</span>.</h4> - -<p>First Prize, $12—Anton H. Schefer, 40 West Thirty-seventh St., New -York city, N. Y. Second Prize, $8—Lesley Ashburner, Media, Pa. -Third Prize, $5—Howard Cox, 531 Hemlock St., Helena, Mont.</p> - -<h4><span class="smcap">Marines</span>.</h4> - -<p>First Prize, $12—William D. Bowers, 50 Pleasant St., Hartford, -Conn. Second Prize, $8—Harry Chase, 175 Summer St., Nahant, Mass. -Third Prize, $5—Susie Brown, Box 306, Keyport, N. J.</p> - -<h3>HONORABLE MENTION.</h3> - -<p>Myron Eames Davis, Worcester, Mass.; Frederick C. Kelly, Xenia, O.; -William R. Durgin, Chicago, Ill.; Kenneth Towner, Asbury Park, N. J.; -Manfred Goldschmidt, New York city; Frederick G. Clapp, South -Boston, Mass.; Doar Saunders, Indianapolis, Ind.; William Selbie, -Deadwood, S. D.; William C. Davids, Rutherford, N. J.; Louise -McLean, St Paul, Minn.; Earl Raiguel, Philadelphia, Pa.; Clarence -Pratt, 135 Hodge Ave., Buffalo, N. Y.; Willis H. Kerr, Bellevue, -Kan.; Bert A. Porter, Brooklyn, N. Y.; Homer C. Gaskins, Baltimore, -Md.; W. Brian Hooker, Farmington, Mass.; Walter Raudebush, Lebanon, -N. Y.; Foster Hartwell, Lansingburg, N. Y.; Bert Atkinson, Tilton, -N. H.; John W. Horr, Worcester, Mass.; Lothair Kohnstam, New York -city; Arthur S. Dudley, West Salem, Wis.; Charles Taber, Auburn, N. Y.; -M. W. Nourse, Chicago, Ill.; William S. Thomas, Detroit, Mich.; -William O. Wichman, Great Barrington, Mass.; Harry R. Patty, Los -Angeles, Cal.; Charles J. Bates, Highwood, N. J.; Arthur Inkersley, -San Francisco, Cal.; Louisa Pearce, Moreno, Cal.</p></blockquote> - -<p>The pictures sent in for the annual competition show a decided advance -both in subject and finish over the early efforts of our Camera Club, -proving that the hints given from time to time in our club column on the -making of artistic pictures are read and acted upon.</p> - -<p>In the Junior competition the first prize for figure studies was awarded -to a picture entitled "Two Little Neapolitans." Another picture of -almost equal merit entitled, "A Tarantula Dancer of Sorrento, Italy," -was sent by the same artist. "Setting Sail" was the title of the -second-prize figure study, and was a picture of two children in an old -punt which was lying half in and half out of the water, one small child -tugging at the big oar, while the larger one stood in the bow of the -boat hoisting a stick on which was tied a rag for a sail. The third -prize was given to a picture of a small boy<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_493" id="Page_493">[Pg 493]</a></span> perched on a stump. This -picture had no title.</p> - -<p>Some of the entries of landscape studies were very good. The first prize -was given to a picture entitled "In the Orchard"; the second to a -picture called "Along Lobster Lane"; and the third prize to a picture -called "Sunset in the Rockies." This title did not fit the picture, as -there was no sunset effect, and when the picture is reproduced it will -appear under the title "Now comes still Evening On."</p> - -<p>"Surf at Rockaway" won the first prize in marine studies. The whole -picture—the cloud effect, the breakers on the beach, and the point of -view from which the picture was made—is very similar to the celebrated -etching entitled "The Surf-Tormented Shore," by Amos Sangster. William -D. Bowers, who sent this picture, sent also another marine called "On -Long Island Sound," but which might more appropriately be called -"Scudding for Home," for it is a picture of a yacht flying along with -all sails set. The second prize was awarded to a picture of the sea and -cliffs at Nahant, while the third was given to a picture of a yacht -drifting along with the tide.</p> - -<p>In the Senior competition the first prize for figure studies was a -picture illustrating Eugene Field's poem entitled "Shuffle-Shoon and -Amber-Locks," the first verse of which is as follows:</p> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 21em;">Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 21em;">Sit together building blocks.</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 21em;">Shuffle-Shoon is old and gray,</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 22em;">Amber-Locks a little child,</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 21em;">Yet, together at their play,</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 22em;">Youth and Age are reconciled.</span><br /> -</p> - -<p>The posing of the figures and the expression on the faces of -"Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks" show that both artist and subjects have -caught the very spirit of the poem. The second-prize picture is a genre -study made out-of-doors just at sunset. A woman with two pails suspended -from a yoke over her shoulders is crossing a rough bridge, while just -behind her trudges a little tow-headed urchin tugging a pail. The -lighting in this picture is excellent, and the whole picture most -artistic.</p> - -<p>The pictures which won prizes in the landscape competition for seniors -were both of snow scenes, and were far above the average photographs of -snow scenery, the snow looking like real snow and not like masses of -white chalk.</p> - -<p>The members of the club are to be congratulated on their fine pictures. -During the next few weeks all of the prize pictures will be printed in -the <span class="smcap">Round Table</span>. All photographs save the prize ones have been mailed to -their owners.</p> - -<blockquote> - -<p><span class="smcap">Murray Marble</span>, 55 Pearl St., Worcester, Mass.; <span class="smcap">Hickox Utley</span>, 517 -South Walnut St., Springfield, Ill.; <span class="smcap">Bertram R. White</span>, 616 -Lexington Ave., New York city; <span class="smcap">William S. Johnson</span>, 263 School St., -Athol, Mass.; <span class="smcap">Frederic Lyte Harding</span>, 5940 Overlook Ave., -Philadelphia, Pa.; <span class="smcap">Herbert H. Pease</span>, 28 Court St., New Britain, -Conn.; <span class="smcap">James M. Kimball</span>, 16 Montague St., Providence, R. I.—wish -to become members of the Camera Club.</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">E. L. Dedham</span> asks why some negatives are so sticky that the -solio-paper sticks to them and ruins them; and if the glycerine -used for films must be one special kind. Any pure glycerine will -answer for soaking the films to prevent them from curling. One-half -ounce of glycerine to sixteen ounces of water is the proportion for -the glycerine bath.</p></blockquote> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;"> -<img src="images/ill_027.jpg" width="500" height="232" alt="IVORY SOAP" /> -</div> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>CRAWFORD</h2> - -<h2>BICYCLES</h2> - -<h2>$50</h2> - -<p>Are honest and reliable, with beautiful lines and finish. Everybody -knows Crawford quality. Guaranteed for one year. Small sizes, $45, $40, -$35; Tandems, $100.</p> - -<p class="center">Send for Catalogue.</p> - -<h3>THE CRAWFORD MFG. CO.</h3> - -<p class="center">Hagerstown, Md.</p> - -<h4>NEW YORK. BALTIMORE. ST. LOUIS.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>JOSEPH GILLOTT'S</h2> - -<h3>STEEL PENS.</h3> - -<h4>GOLD MEDAL, <span class="smcap">paris exposition</span>, 1889,</h4> - -<h4><span class="smcap">and the chicago exposition award</span>.</h4> - -<h3>THE MOST PERFECT OF PENS.</h3> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>HOOPING-COUGH</h2> - -<h2>CROUP.</h2> - -<h3>Roche's Herbal Embrocation.</h3> - -<p>The celebrated and effectual English Cure without internal medicine. -Proprietors, <span class="smcap">W. Edward & Son</span>, Queen Victoria St., London, England. All -Druggists.</p> - -<h4>E. Fougera & Co., 30 North William St., N. Y.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>SOME NEW FICTION</h2> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>THE VOYAGE OF THE RATTLETRAP</h3> - -<p>By <span class="smcap">Hayden Carruth</span>, Author of "The Adventures of Jones." Illustrated by -<span class="smcap">H. M. Wilder</span>. 16mo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.25.</p> - -<blockquote> - -<p>This is the story of three boy chums and of their cruise across the -Dakotas in a "prairie-schooner." Mr. Carruth has a genial humor in -the telling of ordinary happenings that is irresistible, and he -even manages to impart a great deal of useful information as he -goes along. The author tells us very pleasantly some things about -this big slice of Uncle Sam's territory.</p></blockquote> - -<h3>THE LAST RECRUIT OF CLARE'S</h3> - -<p>Being Passages from the Memoirs of Anthony Dillon, Chevalier of St. -Louis, and Late Colonel of Clare's Regiment in the Service of France. By -<span class="smcap">S. R. Keightley</span>, Author of "The Crimson Sign," "The Cavaliers," etc. -With 4 Illustrations. Post 8vo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.50.</p> - -<blockquote> - -<p>This is a romance not of love, but of daring adventure, and so well -worked as to be profoundly interesting.—<i>Chicago Inter-Ocean.</i></p> - -<p>Cleverly told, and enchain the reader's attention immediately, -holding him captive to the last page.—<i>Brooklyn Standard-Union.</i></p> - -<p>A series of vivid pictures of the life of a soldier who was also a -gentleman.—<i>N. Y. Press.</i></p></blockquote> - -<h3>IN THE OLD HERRICK HOUSE</h3> - -<p>And Other Stories. By <span class="smcap">Ellen Douglas Deland</span>, Author of "Oakleigh." -Illustrated. Post 8vo, Cloth, Ornamental, $1.50.</p> - -<blockquote> - -<p>Made up of tales of girl life, very earnest, pure, and -interesting.—<i>Boston Traveller.</i></p> - -<p>Delightful in their naturalness.... These amusing and simply-told -little stories.—<i>Philadelphia Bulletin.</i></p> - -<p>Will especially interest girl readers. They are pure, fresh, and -wholesome.—<i>Chicago Inter-Ocean.</i></p></blockquote> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h4>HARPER & BROTHERS, Publishers, New York</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_494" id="Page_494">[Pg 494]</a></span></p> - -<h3>The Weight of those Four Weights.</h3> - -<p>The man who dropped a 40-pound article and broke it into 4 scale-weights -excited the <span class="smcap">Table</span>'s curiosity. It was a singular fall. The 4 pieces -weighed 1, 3, 9, and 27 pounds respectively. To get 2 pounds he puts the -3-pound weight on one side, and the 1-pound one on the other, and has a -2-pound balance on the 3-pound side. If he has occasion to weigh 35 -pounds he puts the 27-pound weight and the 9-pound weight on one side, -and the 1-pound weight on the other. We have tested these and a few -other weights. Our correspondent says any number of pounds from 1 to 40 -can be weighed with these weights.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>From a Bright British Lad.</h3> - -<blockquote> - -<p>In my last letter I told you about some of the sights of India, -where I lived till I was twelve; but now that I am in England, I -will tell you something about the town in which I live. Bedford has -over 40,000 inhabitants, and is a very clean town. There is a -beautifully laid out park containing forty acres, in which there is -a pretty lake with two shrub-covered islands on which swans and -ducks make their nests.</p> - -<p>It is intersected with paths and carriage-drives, and is resorted -to by cyclists of both sexes. There are two very fine statues in -Bedford. One is that of John Bunyan, who was born not far from this -town, at a place called Elstow, where may be seen the moot-house or -church where he used to preach, and also the remains of his house. -In a church named after John Bunyan there is an arm-chair supposed -to have belonged to him.</p> - -<p>The other statue is that of John Howard, the great philanthropist. -It was erected two years ago. The River Ouse runs through this -town. In summer it is alive with boats and steam-launches. I am an -active collector of stamps, and would like to exchange some Indian -and other stamps for those of other countries, with any boy or girl -who has any to exchange. I will also exchange crests, coins, and -curios for stamps. If any boy or girl would care to correspond -about India or England, I would answer every letter, as I love -letter-writing. I go to the Bedford Modern School, in which are -over 600 boys. Your faithful reader,</p></blockquote> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;"><span class="smcap">Ernest C. Groves</span>.</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;"><span class="smcap">Belhaven, 33 Foster-Hill Road, Bedford</span>.</span><br /> -</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>From Among Mississippi Pines.</h3> - -<blockquote> - -<p>I was interested in your article on "Working a Turpentine Orchard," -because I live in the Long Leaf Yellow Pine region, with turpentine -orchards all about us. All summer we see wagons loaded with "crude" -passing. If the <span class="smcap">Table</span> would like to hear more about the process of -manufacturing spirits of turpentine and resin, I will write again.</p></blockquote> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;"><span class="smcap">Herbert Shear</span>.</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;"><span class="smcap">Chicora, Miss</span>.</span><br /> -</p> - -<p>Please tell us about the process.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>The World of Amateur Journals.</h3> - -<p>The <i>Jester</i> of recent date has some clever pictures bringing an old -joke up to the bicycle age. A man elopes with the daughter, the steed -being not saddle-horses as of old, but a tandem bicycle. The father, -from an upper window does not shoot or holler, or get down and ride -after the fleeing couple on his fastest horse. Instead he fires some -tacks out of his gun. The tires are punctured, and the daughter returns -humiliated.</p> - -<p>The Corresponding Chapter, of which Charles Turnbull, of Hartford, -Conn., is president, Arthur F. Kraus is vice-president, and Edward F. -Daas, 1717 Cherry Street, Milwaukee, Wis., is secretary and treasurer, -expects soon to have an official newspaper organ. The Chapter is -prospering. It wants members, especially in foreign countries.</p> - -<p>F. E. Maynard, 420 Angell Street, Providence, R. I., wants to receive -sample copies of amateur papers.</p> - -<p>Homer C. Bright, treasurer of the Columbine Chapter of Denver, Col., -sends word to the <span class="smcap">Table</span> that the old Columbine is doing well after a -reorganization, and has started the publication of the <i>Columbine -Jester</i>, which is neat and bright. Its editor is Homer C. Bright, and -his address is 314 West Fourth Avenue. He asks us some questions about -copyright, and whether he may take anything out of other papers, -provided he gives credit. In answer to the first: It is scarcely -necessary to copyright an amateur paper. The cost is $1 each issue. Ask -the Librarian of Congress, Washington, D. C., for printed instructions. -In reply to the question about clipping items: Yes, take extracts from -anything you find in any other publication, unless there is a notice -accompanying the article expressly forbidding it. You would not, -however, take the entire article without first getting consent from the -publisher. This you can, in the case of an amateur paper, probably -secure for the asking.</p> - -<p>Charles P. Follansbee, 118 South Elliott Place, Brooklyn, N. Y., desires -to receive sample copies of amateur papers. Henry Feldson asks if the -<span class="smcap">Table</span> thinks autograph-collecting or amateur journalism the better -hobby. It is impossible to answer such a question in favor of one or the -other. Both afford instruction, and few hobbies ought to be ridden that -do not do that much for the rider. The only advice is, ride the one you -take the most interest in. Frances Bragdon, 1709 Chicago Avenue, -Evanston, Ill., also desires sample copies of amateur papers.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>Who Can Enlighten Us?</h3> - -<blockquote> - -<p>I enclose a sketch of a button. Can you tell me what it is? The -star is blue, set in a little from the white enamelled background. -The belt is silver, raised up above the white background. I have -quite a large collection of buttons, and would like to hear from -other button collectors on the subject of exchanging specimens.</p></blockquote> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;"><span class="smcap">D. W. Hardin</span>.</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;">1003 <span class="smcap">Court Street, Saginaw, Mich</span>.</span><br /> -</p> - -<p>The drawing sent shows a button 5/8 inch across, with a belt surrounding -a star. The belt is fastened with a buckle.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>Do You Like a Good Problem?</h3> - -<p>Here is a good mathematical question, perhaps not wholly new, but handy -to have when asked to tell, off hand, something to keep up the interest -and occupy the attention of the company. Frank Smith, of Cumberland, -Md., says he had a good time working it out, and he hopes others will -enjoy it as much.</p> - -<p>A, B, and C went to market to sell eggs. A took ten dozen, B thirty -dozen, and C fifty dozen, B and C selling, according to agreement, at -the same price that A sells his. Each sells all his eggs, and each -brings home $2.75. What were the eggs sold at per dozen?</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>A Fifteen Problem.</h3> - -<p>Is there a school in the country in which scholars never play "tic, tac, -toe"? If so, will not some one who attends it write the <span class="smcap">Table</span>? It would -be interesting to know if the simple game is not universal. Charles -Kingenberg suggests the making of the double crossed lines as in the -game named. Then place the figures one to nine, one in a place, and -using all places and figures, so that horizontally, perpendicularly, and -diagonally in both ways, the sum is fifteen.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>Tact of Disraeli.</h3> - -<p>A new book has just been published in which are some fresh stories about -Disraeli the younger. This man was Prime Minister of England, and came -later to be Earl of Beaconsfield. Beginning life under many adverse -circumstances, and having racial prejudice against him, he was able not -only to attain the highest honor in the kingdom open to a man not of -royal blood, but to do for his sovereign services second to no Prime -Minister who ever served a British queen or king.</p> - -<p>To deal with a sovereign and a woman requires tact. Lord Beaconsfield -possessed it. To a friend he said one day: "I never contradict. I never -deny. But I sometimes forget." He had many enemies, and yet he triumphed -over nearly all of them. "I never trouble to be avenged," he said. "When -a man injures me I put his name on a slip of paper and lock it in a -drawer. It is marvellous how men I have thus labelled have the knack of -disappearing."</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 600px;"><a name="STAMPS" id="STAMPS"></a> -<img src="images/ill_028.jpg" width="600" height="199" alt="STAMPS" /> -</div> - -<blockquote> - -<p>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.</p></blockquote> - -<p>New sets of stamps are now being issued with old-time frequency. The -following are those of most interest:</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">Salvador</span>.—The 1896 set has been reprinted in new colors for 1897.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">1 centavo, vermilion.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 centavos, green.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">3 centavos, brown.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 centavos, orange.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">10 centavos, green.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">12 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">15 centavos, black.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">20 centavos, slate.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">24 centavos, yellow.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">30 centavos, rose.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">50 centavos, violet.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">100 centavos, brown.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p>Registration stamps.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">10 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">10 centavos, brown.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p>New return receipt stamp.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">5 centavos, dark green.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p>Unpaid letter stamps.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">1 centavo, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">3 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">10 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">15 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">25 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">50 centavos, blue.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Liberia</span>.—A new set of stamps has just been issued by this country. The -types of all except the 50c., which has female head in centre, and is -printed in red-brown and black, are same as the old series. The 1c. is -similar to the old 6c.; the 2c. to the old $1; the 5c. to the old 4c.; -the 10c. to the old 8c.; the 15c. to the old 12c.; the 20c. to the old -16c.; the 25c. to the old 24c., and the 30c. to the old 32c. No higher -values than 50c. will be issued hereafter. Perforated 15. Water-marked.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">1 cent, violet.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 cents, olive-bistre and black.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 cents, magenta and black.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">10 cents, yellow and dark blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">15 cents, slate.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">20 cents, vermilion.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">25 cents, yellow-green.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">30 cents, steel-blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">50 cents, red-brown and black.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Zanzibar</span>.—The <i>Philatelic Journal of Great Britain</i> chronicles a series -of adhesives with portrait of the late Sultan, also a new provisional -made by surcharging the current 1a. 6p. India "Zanzibar" in black and -"2½" in red, similar to the 2a. India. Water-mark a rose. Perforated -13½ by 14.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">½ anna, green, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">1 anna, dark blue, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 annas, brown-red, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2½ annas, blue, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">3 annas, olive-gray, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">4 annas, green-black, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">4½ annas, orange, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 annas, bistre, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">7½ annas, purple, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">8 annas, olive-green, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">1 rupee, ultramarine, flags red.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 rupees, deep green, flags red.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p><span class="smcap">China</span>.—The <i>Post-Office</i> has received a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_495" id="Page_495">[Pg 495]</a></span> set of provisional stamps -issued on February 2, when China entered the Postal Union. All are -surcharged, on the current Chinese postage-stamps, in Chinese, with -value in English, except the $1, which is on the 3c. revenue. It is -stated that the officials refuse to sell more than one set at a time, as -but few were issued. All local post-offices closed on February 2.</p> - -<p>Provisional stamps. Perforated.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">½ cent on 3c., pale yellow, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">1 cent on 1c., red, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 cents on 2c., light green, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">4 cents on 4c., rose, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 cents on 5c., yellow, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">8 cents on 6c., brown, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">30 cents on 24c., carmine, black surcharge.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">1 dollar on 3c. revenue, carmine, black surcharge.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Nicaragua</span>.—The designs for 1897 are similar to the 1896 set with date -and colors changed.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">1 centavo, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 centavos, green.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 centavos, rose.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">10 centavos, light blue.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">20 centavos, light brown.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">50 centavos, gray.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">1 peso, slate.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 pesos, dark carmine.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 pesos, blue.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<p>Unpaid letter stamps.</p> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">1 centavo, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">2 centavos, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">5 centavos, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">10 centavos, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">20 centavos, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">30 centavos, lilac.</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">50 centavos, lilac.</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<blockquote> - -<p><span class="smcap">J. M. Cattell</span>.—You can get a catalogue of all postage-stamps, with -illustrations of most of the types (except U.S.), for 50c. Anything -beyond this is a matter of careful study. Never paste any stamps in -the album. You can get one thousand of the best hinges, made of -onion-skin, for 15c., from any dealer. The current U.S. stamps from -low values are too common to pay for saving. The 50c., $1, $2, and -$5 stamps are worth from 25 per cent. to 50 per cent. of their face -value, even when used, but they must be without tear or other -material blemish.</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">F. Severn</span>.—Part-perforated U.S. revenue stamps are not scarce, but -I advise paying any high price for single stamps in that condition. -Too many perforated stamps with large margins have been faked into -"part perforated." The advanced collectors, as a rule, pay extra -for part-perforated revenues when in unsevered pairs only. As to -the "ultramarine," they are in most cases quite scarce in this -shade.</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">Maria C. Shatola</span>.—I have no record of receiving any letter from -you.</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">R. F. Bowe</span>.—All the English stamps are water-marked. Take an -unused one, or one lightly cancelled, dip it in water, and hold it -so that the light shines through, and you will see the water-mark.</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">E. Bagg, Jun</span>.—The English government perforates initials, etc., in -stamps at the expense of the purchaser. This is done to prevent -theft.</p> - -<p><span class="smcap">D. McLaughlin</span>.—In the days of Queen Anne of England (1712) all -English newspapers were taxed for revenue. The government put its -imprint or tax on each and every paper issued. This tax was -abolished June 15, 1855. Specimens are very common. They are -collected to a limited degree in England.</p> - -<p>T. A. L.—Your U.S. coins are worth three or four times their face -value. The Carolus III. is a Spanish dollar no longer current, and -therefore worth bullion only, as it is very common.</p></blockquote> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 34em;"><span class="smcap">Philatus</span>.</span><br /> -</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>A QUEER AUDIENCE.</h3> - -<p>An India correspondent, in writing to the Boston <i>Golden Rule</i>, says: -"The most singular audience that I ever saw gathered to listen to -preaching was an audience of monkeys. I had noticed that in the back -yards of the houses on the opposite side of the street there was a row -of trees, the branches of which stretched out over the flat roofs. Many -of these branches were beginning to bend downward toward the roofs, and -the faces of some old jack monkeys peered out through the foliage. Soon -some of them jumped down and came forward to see what their 'big -brothers' in the street were about, as they stood gazing so intently at -these white men standing around. Springing upon a parapet, they seated -themselves, with their hind feet hanging over in front, and gazed with -fixedness at the preacher, as they saw the people in the street doing.</p> - -<p>"The audience in the street, standing with their backs toward that row -of houses, did not notice the monkeys, and so their attention was not -distracted by them.</p> - -<p>"I had noticed that many mother monkeys had brought their babies to -church with them. These little babe monkeys sat upon the knees of their -mothers, while her hand was placed around them in a very human fashion; -but the sermon was evidently too high for these little fellows to -comprehend. Glancing up, I saw one of the little monkeys cautiously -reach his hand around, and catching hold of another baby monkey's tail, -give it a pull. The other little monkey struck back; but each mother -monkey evidently disapproved of this levity in church, and each gave her -own baby a box on the ears, as though saying: 'Sit still; don't you know -how to behave in church?' The little monkeys thus reprimanded turned the -most solemn faces toward the preacher, and seemed to listen intently to -what he was saying. They sat demurely until the preacher finished his -sermon and until he had distributed Gospels and tracts among the -audience.</p> - -<p>"Our 'celestial audience,' seeing our 'terrestrial audience' dispersing, -then, and not until then, left their seats, and demurely walked back and -sprang upon the branches again. There were no 'monkey capers' as they -went; they were as serious as a congregation leaving a church, and sat -upon the branches in a meditative mood, as though thinking over what -they had heard the preacher say."</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>ADVERTISEMENTS.</h2> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>Arnold</h2> - -<h2>Constable & Co.</h2> - -<h2>LADIES'</h2> - -<h2>FURNISHINGS.</h2> - -<p class="center"><i>Fancy Trimmed Waists</i></p> - -<p class="center"><i>of Organdie and Grenadine.</i></p> - -<p class="center"><i>Colored Silk and Lawn Slips.</i></p> - -<h3>NOVELTIES.</h3> - -<p class="center"><i>Silk Matinées, Wrappers.</i></p> - -<h3>Bridal Sets and Trousseaux.</h3> - -<h3>CORSETS.</h3> - -<h4>Broadway & 19th st.</h4> - -<h4>NEW YORK.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 142px;"> -<img src="images/ill_029.jpg" width="142" height="300" alt="" /> -</div> - -<h2>Baker's Chocolate</h2> - -<p class="center">made by</p> - -<h3>Walter Baker & Co. Ltd.,</h3> - -<h4>ESTABLISHED IN 1780,</h4> - -<h4>at Dorchester, Mass.</h4> - -<p class="center">Has the well-known</p> - -<h3>YELLOW</h3> - -<h3>LABEL</h3> - -<p class="center">on the front of every package,</p> - -<p class="center">and the trade-mark</p> - -<h4>"La Belle Chocolatiere,"</h4> - -<p class="center">on the back.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h4>None other Genuine.</h4> - -<h3>Walter Baker & Co. Ltd.,</h3> - -<h4>DORCHESTER, MASS.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>Postage Stamps, &c.</h2> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 124px;"> -<img src="images/ill_030.jpg" width="124" height="150" alt="" /> -</div> - -<p><b>STAMPS!</b> 300 genuine mixed Victoria, Cape, India, Japan, Etc., with Stamp -Album, only 10c. New 96-page price-list FREE. Approval Sheets, 50% com. -Agents Wanted. We buy old U.S. & Conf. Stamps & Collections. <b>STANDARD -STAMP CO., St. Louis, Mo., Established 1885.</b></p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 150px;"> -<img src="images/ill_031.jpg" width="150" height="104" alt="" /> -</div> - -<p><b>ALBUM AND LIST FREE!</b> Also 100 all diff. Venezuela, Bolivia, etc., only -10c. Agts. wanted at 50% Com. <b>C. A. Stegmann</b>, 5941 Cote Brilliant Ave., -St. Louis, Mo.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<p><b>SPECIAL EASTER PACKET</b>, 50 dif. stamps from 25 countries, cat. over $1, -price 25c. 100 var. fine packet for beginners, 15c. <span class="smcap">Buckeye Stamp Co</span>., -115 Sycamore St., Cin., O.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>104</h2> - -<p>all different, Bolivia, &c., 10c. Finest approval sheets at 50% -discount. Agents wanted. 1897 price-list free. Shaw Stamp & Coin Co., -Jackson, Mich.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<p class="center"><b>FREE!</b> Sample P'k (250) Stamp Hinges with New Stamp List. <span class="smcap">Dover & Co</span>., -St. Louis, Mo.</p> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<h2>MEFISTO SCARF PIN.</h2> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;"> -<img src="images/ill_032.jpg" width="400" height="119" alt="" /> -</div> - -<p>A brand new joke; Mefisto's bulging eyes, bristling ears and ghastly -grin invite curiosity every time when worn on scarf or lapel, and it is -fully satisfied when by pressing the rubber ball concealed in your -inside pocket you souse your inquiring friend with water. Throws a -stream 30 feet; hose 16 in. long; 1½ inch ball; handsome -Silver-oxidized face colored in hard enamel; worth 25c. as a pin and a -dollar as a joker; sent as a sample of our 300 specialties with 112 page -catalogue post-paid for ONLY 15c.; 2 for 25c.; $1.40 Doz. AGENTS Wanted.</p> - -<h4>ROBT. H. INGERSOLL & BRO.,</h4> - -<h4>Dept. No. 62, 65 & 67 Cortlandt Street, New York City.</h4> - -<hr class="chap" /> -<p class="center">Hold their place in the front rank of the publications to which they -belong.</p> - -<h2>HARPER'S</h2> - -<h2>PERIODICALS</h2> - -<div class="center"> -<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary=""> -<tr><td align="left">MAGAZINE, $4.00 a Year</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">WEEKLY, $4.00 a Year</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">BAZAR, $4.00 a Year</td></tr> -<tr><td align="left">ROUND TABLE, $2.00 a Year</td></tr> -</table></div> - -<hr class="chap" /> - -<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_496" id="Page_496">[Pg 496]</a></span></p> - -<h3>SOFERTERAMONIGO.</h3> - -<div class="figleft" style="width: 150px;"> -<img src="images/ill_033.jpg" width="150" height="141" alt="Drop Cap A" /> -</div> - -<p>gentleman stopped to listen to the tune, played on a hand-organ, which -happened to strike his fancy. When the air was finished, he approached -the Italian, and asked the name of the music.</p> - -<p>"Soferteramonigo!" answered the Italian, showing all his teeth in a -smile of appreciation at the compliment to his melodies.</p> - -<p>The gentleman walked on, and endeavored for many months to obtain the -piece of music with the unpronounceable name. But he never could find -it. At last one day he heard it played by an American, and again asked -the name of the air he admired.</p> - -<p>"Oh, that," said the player, "is an old thing—'Silver Threads among the -Gold!'"</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>IN THE POLO REGIONS.</h3> - -<p>"I wonder if the little Eskimo boys have any out-of-door games like -ours?" said Polly.</p> - -<p>"Oh, I guess so," replied Jennie. "They have polo-bears up there, you -know."</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>THE TROUBLE.</h3> - -<p>"Who ever brought you up, Walter?" demanded his aunt, after some small -bit of rudeness on his part.</p> - -<p>"Never was brought up," said Walter. "I've been being taken down all my -life."</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 243px;"> -<img src="images/ill_034.jpg" width="243" height="300" alt="" /> -</div> - -<h3>THE FANCIFUL JAP.</h3> - -<p> -<span style="margin-left: 19em;">"The mirror finds all the defects of my face,</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 20em;">And in it I'll look all the day</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 19em;">To see if it won't with its mystical grace</span><br /> -<span style="margin-left: 20em;">In a little while take them away."</span><br /> -</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>A TEN-CENT QUEEN.</h3> - -<p>Imagine a queen travelling around the world on ten cents! It seems -preposterous, and yet it is a fact. There is a certain man out West, -according to the St. Louis <i>Republic</i>, who will do this for any one who -will send him an order, whether it comes from England, China, or any -other foreign country, and he says:</p> - -<p>"I have frequent demands from all parts of the world. You see, I send -these queens as follows: You will notice that there are two little -circular compartments in this royal carriage," and he produced a little -wooden box, "one in which the queen is kept, and the other for her -suite; the little plug in the centre of the box is solidified, candied -honey, which will furnish food to the regal party until they arrive at -their destination.</p> - -<p>"The compartments are covered with a fine wire gauze to prevent the -escape of the insects.</p> - -<p>"This large one in the first compartment, the one with the delicately -shaped long body and beautiful markings, is an Italian queen bee, and -she is valued at $10. I have queens valued all the way from $2 to $25.</p> - -<p>"The others, in the second compartment, are the suite, or worker bees, -that will accompany her on the trip not only for company, but also for -the heat they will produce to keep her comfortable on the stormy voyage -over the great cold seas.</p> - -<p>"After we have the bees safely stowed away in their proper compartments, -we switch the little lid around and fasten it with a tiny screw at the -ends, and on its top surface the address of the consignee is written, -the stamp is affixed, and away goes her majesty, a queen sold into -slavery for the trifling sum of $10, and sent to her destination on a -ten-cent stamp.</p> - -<p>"Bee-culture has grown so rapidly in the United States that there are -few farmers now who have not a substantial apiary and who do not net a -handsome income each year from the honey the bees yield, and besides the -farmer there are thousands of gentlemen and ladies who are apiarists -purely from the fascination the hobby affords."</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<h3>LIGHTS FOR THE FEET.</h3> - -<p>Genius has given fashionable folks a new plaything with which to amuse -themselves. It is in literal obedience to the Biblical injunction -regarding a lamp unto the feet, for that is exactly where the new light -is to be worn. The Baltimore <i>Herald</i> says:</p> - -<p>"It consists of a tiny lantern with sides of very stout glass, mounted -upon a stirrup which straddles the foot of the user, a tongue resting on -the toe of the foot, and acting as part of the support.</p> - -<p>"There are several means of furnishing light for this curious lamp. -Electricity and oil are the most common. The former is likely to be the -more popular method, as there is no danger of grease leaking out upon -the shoe.</p> - -<p>"A tiny storage battery has been constructed to furnish light. It is -carried in the pocket, and a flexible wire passes from the battery and -through the pocket down to the lamp."</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<div class="figcenter" style="width: 318px;"> -<img src="images/ill_035.jpg" width="318" height="450" alt="" /> -</div> - -<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">Do you know the lesson</span>?"</p> - -<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">I guess so</span>."</p> - -<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">Well, what's Utopia? Is it a nation</span>?"</p> - -<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">Possibly; a sort of imaginary nation</span>."</p> - -<p class="center">"<span class="smcap">Oh, I see; it's a notion—eh</span>?"</p> - -<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3> - -<div class="footnote"> - -<p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Begun in <span class="smcap">Harper's Round Table</span> No. 888.</p></div></div> - - - - - - - - -<pre> - - - - - -End of Project Gutenberg's Harper's Round Table, March 16, 1897, by Various - -*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HARPER'S ROUND TABLE, MARCH 16, 1897 *** - -***** This file should be named 61026-h.htm or 61026-h.zip ***** -This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: - http://www.gutenberg.org/6/1/0/2/61026/ - -Produced by Annie R. 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