Harrison press-journal. (Harrison, Nebraska) 1899-1905, June 11, 1903, Image 4
i v MICHAEL a HE had Just rctnrr d 'from the j) crowd. (I concert hill, whire she had mjoyed a vcrita'de triumph. Her race was Mushed and smi.ing. and she sUll li'-M in her hands the until. bouquet of ros, lit r f .i un ite 11 iwcr winch h.i.l been given her as site Iff t the platfmm. Sue was rec.illed to li'T Burrom d .'ni, I) ti'f voice of her n.atd. Function, j "There is ;i telegram for m:ulan!f on tho tilde." she ha id. l'onise picked it up; It was ml to "Mrs. Field. -n." Wi.lch. was 1.11 isual. She was known to the I.f.-a !ou w..rM mid Iht f.icials as "Madame K: She opened it sharp ly. It i s brief and to the point: 'I t: it is rilit to let you know that til.' lioy Is seriously ill. Michael." I'm-ouseioimly slit- crushed the wests age iu her h ind, and her thoughts flew to the Lincolnshire villas.' where it bad been written. She saw again the flat fen-land, the long stretches of empty wuslw, which she had grown to loathe, almost to fear; all the grayness and bar renness which were so antagonistic to her gay, beauty-loving nature. Then the scent of the roues smote her sharply, she Haw the luxury of her own sur roundings, the signs of taste and mon ey everywhere, and turning to the maid, she cried: "Bring me au 'A. B. C and pack a bag. 1 am going Into the country." "Shall I attend, uiaduuie?" "No, I don't know how long I shall be away. I will write." Her lips twitched as she thought of the fashionable French maid in the bare mauoruouse -with old Hannah fur company. "I wonder if be is really very ill?" she pondered, as she sat in the train. "I think Michael would scarcely have gent for nie unless he were. The meet ing will be as awkward and uncomfort able for biui as for me. Poor little Mich ael what a name to give a child! I wonder what be is like now? He was not a pretty or interesting child. I re member he was always crying." ' There was no one to meet her when she arrived, but that she did not expect, though the village tty had been Kent to the station on the chance of her com ing. After a drive of nearly au hour she recognized a familiar gateway; she re membered the old coat-of-arms cut in the stonework, though she could not see . it now, with the motto, "I live: 1 die." Tes, that was ail the Fieldens had le-en doing fur generation. It was a decay ing race, and they had not liad the en ergy, or perhaps the power, to stop tiie ruin that was creeping ou them, and the man who lived there now had grown sour and bitter with his balked life. "Master is upstairs," old Hannah said distantly, in reply to Denises greeting. "He hoped you would excuse him com t n duwu but the child is verv re?.ties to-night, and can't well be left If you will please to sit down and take some thing I will tell him you are here." And she opened' the door of a room where a frugal meal was laid. "I don't want anything, thank you," .Denise said, hastily. "I will go up at once if I may," and before Hannah could raise any objection she was half way up- the stairs. She heard a murmur from the oak bedroom, where the bead of the house was ahvny born and where most of them had died, ai;d tapping lightly on the dour she went in. No one had heard her, and for an Instant she stood as though arrest! on the threshold. What a gr at room it was! And how solitary those two figures looked in it! : "I am sorry- to trouble yon," the man said, getting tip as she moved. "I am afraid you have had a long, tiring jour ney; but I thought you ought to know." "You did fiuite right," she said, thick ly. What a pitiful, little shrunken form it was, looking almost lost in the vast oak b"d:tad, of which it was a tradi- tiou that each successive Fielden should carve a panel, so that it had always seemed to Denise a weird resting-place, : belonging to the dead vafher than the ' living. .She had woke lip more than once on a moonlight night fancying ghostly Auger had come back to finish what here $nd there had been left Incomplete-. - .. - "Oh, you p;:pr little soul."' she cried, a gob In ber voice, aud the next mo- menf her arms were over the bed, and the little figure was gathered to her breast, 'whete she crooned over It, call ing her baby; her little Michael, whom tie had. treated so badly, reproaching herself and showering soft kisses on the woik facje Ui the. same breath; . -I'jlle. Is very: weak; you tnust not ex cite him,". a flraniiug voice said. She had forgotteujhat any .one wag there, and the culm, measured tone were like a rebuff. The'. old feeling of restraint ' ' mid fear 'held her for a moment, but - the mother lore, which had woke up for toe first time 'M 'bight df the forlorn. 'auffmiMg child, rose stronger than any- '. ' thin ehxv-1 . . -1 shall not hart him," she said, bold lag. tUe'lxty,cloae to . her breast. . "See, be is already moreontent." The little , face certainly looked leas tired and r,niiiLl nti1 fine wasted arm had anne nti around tier neck, while ha made hlro '' "!.' 'at home us a matter of cvorae la those nnknown arms. " "Ht he been long like this?" afee ask .-ft. ' "You ought to bare told ne - '."' i f '"He-Mas nWertroa von ntty ra !:..aiW Wa-M'mM-Mi'Atldlr. "Ha " " ' - r- - A &'.. m iak'frr my family : ha piaeC tth-im iito-stfushlne, as tm did. tf , bhtn Vn ha ros un atffr t- efV'V1 r man lb think joa look any, Jf ' ' . ..-- mm.- ijfintt fir klmn i waa am at all certain that you would come niv." "Not come!" she exclaimed. Then she remi nilierel. "I beg your pardon," she s.tid humbly; you are quite right. It Is I who am to blame 1 who urn in the wrong. Hut but," her voice growing ' husky, "I did not know be wanted me . so badly. I was so young when I went away I am hot very old how and I did not understand many things. Per- j haps If you had rcaon-d with me If j you bad pointed out " j "Do you think I wanted a captive in- j stead of a wife?" lie asked harshly. "I saw how you fretted and pined like a eagd creature; I saw the hunted look in your eyes: I knew you would wear j your life out in a little if it went ou." "It was so dull so dreary," she mur mured, "anil nobody wanted rne. not even you, I think, after a little while. I interrupted your studies; I was rest less and disturbed your routine, so when my legacy came It seemed to open a way of escape. I thought it was bet ter for us to go our own road before we learned to hate each other. 1 bad a gift, only one, but it would nut let me rest until I bad tried what it was worth. I ought not to have married." "No doubt it was a mistake, but in justice I must say that that was more my fault than yours. I was years old er, and I took advantage of your youth and ignorance to fasten a bond on you of which you did not understand the Import. No doubt you knew your.-wOf best. You have the life that suits you; you were free to go your own way." "As you yours." "As I mine." Something In the voice made Denise move umnsily. For six years the man and the child had lived here together; ber husband, her child. Kor six years she bad nearly forgotten them lxith; not quite, though she bad tried to do so. The man and the child had been growing old together with out love or happiness while she had laughed and sung. There was nothing young m the bouse not even the little form she held in her arms. A week had passed, r.nd little Michael, thinks (as the doctor plainly saidi to his mother's devoted nursing and the In terest she created in the child's mind, was picking up bis frail life again. He was never tired of looking at her, or admiring all the pretty tilings that gath ered about her as a matter of course; he had never seen so many flowers, so much dainty luxury In bis brief exist ence. '"You use these every day?" lie asked in an awed voice, as b-' amused hiinseif with the silver pots and bottles on her dressing table. "Yes, every day," she said with a gay little laugh. "Do you think I am very extravagant?" "Father hasn't anything pretty in his room, I like to be here best," he said, lying back luxuriously among the bright cushions which his mother bad oidered from the neighboring town. She opened her lips to speak, but clo.xd them again without a word. Denise was sitting alone one evening in the failed di aw ing-room w hen her husband came In. As a rule she saw very little of him; they seemed to avoid each other by tactic consult. "There Is something I wish to say to you when you are at leisure," he began. She thought bow worn and gray he looked, though he was a man in Die prime of life, as he stood b fore ber. the hard light from the setting sun show ing up the lines on bis cold, stern face, as it showed up the patches of damp on the wall paper and the utiloveliuess of the beautifully d-slgncd room. He and It fwith si-emid thrown away under their present circumstances. "I am quite at your service." she an swered. "Little Michael Is in bed and asleep, and I have nothing to do." "It Is about him I wish to speak," he said, as be sat down. "He is almost well again now." "He Is very delicate still," Rhe said quickly. "He needs a great deal of care he could not stand much." Could be mean that fhey wanted her no longi-r? she asked herself with a thrill of fear. "As you say, he needs a great deal of care," he answered slowly. "He a!so needs more comfort and-different sur roundings to what I can give him. I have wondered I have wondered." he repeated, "If you would like tu' take him with you when you go?" "Like to take him 7" she echoed, her face lighting up wth Joy. "Need you ask me?" , "No, perhaps not I have thought that you seemed attach d to him." , "Attached?" she repeated again with a laugh. "1 loveblm with all my heart. I couldn't bear to be parted from him now. But don't you mind?" looking at him with lnwrd resentment at his In difference. "Won't you be very lonely without hlrar "It wUl be best for the child to be with yon for a time at least, I think, as you are willing to have him. As you say, he Is not strong enough to stand any shock, and be would miss you. I suppose yonr engagements will necessi tate your returning to town soi nT' "Yes, I ought to have gone before," flushing at his evidently anilenty to get rid of her. "We will go aa soon as tn doctor says he can travel." Then as be waa leaving the room, "I ( should like to thank yon very much for trusting me for let;ing me hare him." There la Bo need, t have been think ing It over and It ?cins lies (or the boy," no answered, ns he closed the door. "Of coarse there would le no thought of me !n It," she ssld to herself bitter' ly. "I wonder why he hates me a much now? Once uikjii a time," th rose color In her cheeks growing deep er, "I am sure be eared for me more than a little iu bis curious restrained way." It was still early when she went up stairs to bed, but she was tired of hiT own company. As slie lit the candies the boy opened his eyes he slept In a little bed In her room now aud called to her. "I'm not a bit sleepy. Come and talk to me, mother." he said. She sat down In the low chair and laid her bead on bis pillow as be liked to have her. "I've got something to tell you, sweet heart." she said, tucking one of his hands under her cheek. "What do you think 1ms happened? You are to come with me to mother's home. How will you like that?" A wise and more prudent mother would have hesitated to excite the child at that hour, but Denise wag a creature of Impulse. ";o away with you and see all the beautiful things you have told me about? Do you really mean It. mother? How lovely!" springing up iu bid with shining eyes. "And is father coming, too?" "Father does not want to come, dar ling." The childish face grew grave. "It will be dull for father all alone here," be said, scrl iusly. "You ask him to come, mother; he'll come for you." "Not for me, for me perhaps least of all," she murmured, forgetting that slie was talking to a child; but Urtle llich ael was wiser than his years. "Go, now, mother," be said, coaxingly. "Try. Wait. I'll tell you a siiTit; It can't lie wrong to tell you. Father keeps a picture of you locked up, I saw him looking at it one night, and aud." in an awed whisper, "he kissed It before he put It away. 1'eople must love a per son very much to kiss their picture, mustn't they, mother?" Kisses had been rare luxuries in bis life. "Kissed my picture? Are you sure, little Michael?" The child nodded, watching her Intently. Denise thought of how she was going to make the d so late home more (lesoiate, and the tears rushed to her eyes. "I'll try, my sonny I'll try for your sake" slie cried, and she went from the room. Her heart was beating fast with fear and excitement as she hurried down the stairs before her courage fail ed her. Y'hat if lie sh'uM br angry, what if he should repulse her? .She shivered at the thought. She softly opened the library door, where he was in the habit of sitting at night. A lamp was burning dimly on the table iu the center of the room, and its light, fell on the bowed bead of a man; some books and papers hail been overturned us lie threw out his arms, and mutely emphasized that aspect of despair. Denise furgot her fears. "Michael:" she crii-d in a sobbing voice, her arm round his neck. b r einvk to his ".Michael; I've been a bad wlfo. but 1 wa.it to be a better one. WHl you take me back?" He looked up, and she saw that his eyes were wet. "Is that you?" be said, heavily. What is It? what lias happened?" "Nothing." softly, 'except that I have found out that I want you. We lotb want you. little Michael and I. You won't si ml us away or you will come, too?" "Want me you?" be said in a huky whisper. "Is it really true, Denise?" He held her in Ills arms as one holds something very precious that one Is half afraid to touch. "1 had almost given up praying and hoping." lilack and White. WOMAN' PRINCIPLtS. Moot Suitable aud Hitlnfactory Thing Mie Cua Acquire, After all that has been done for American women by legislators and educators, and college builders and re formers. It still remains true that the most valuable possessions a normal woman can acquire Is a suitable and satisfactory man. Nothing else is quite so serviceable In promoting the fullill ment f her destiny and Iht comfort while it Is in the process of fulfillment. Nothing else if she is normal and here are very few women who are not considerably normal yuite takes a man's place with ber, says Harper's Weekly, One of her. most valuable prlvllcgut is that of selecting her man, of piekuig and choosing and taking her time alout it, and possibly even of changing her mind after she had be gun to think she knew it. It is ob served that women who are good, and have the luck to -be charming also, have great advantages iu carrying this Important process of selection to a successful issue. More men are avail able for such girls to (SViose from, and once the choice Is made the re sulting contentment is more pt to en dure and lo wax, instead of diminish ing. The aiost that legislatures can do for married women Is to protect them from bad husbands. Choosing good ones Is a matter of personal en terprise which laws can do little to promote. Hut, of course, a woman who has few rltits and Is in complete possession of a satisfactory and com petent husband is better off than If she had more rights and no satisfac tory mentis of realizing her destiny. If the American girl ever Iws to choose iM'tween her rights Mid ber privileges Including the privilege of being charming, and this Invaluable privi lege of selwtlng a man that salts ber she will undoubtedly do well, aa Miss Da ska to advises, to bold on to har privileges and let ber rights go. But she will hardly have to make auoti a utiolce. Hhe wiM retain ber privilege, anyway, and all the rights she can make up her mind to want, beside. When a man doesn't oae tobacco In any form, we wonder how It happened. OLD I FAVORITES j Vitlikinv ami H ia Iltnn. In London's f ar city a merchant did dwell. He bad but one daughter, nn unkimmoii nice V"Ui:g gnl; Her name it was Diiia just sixteen ycur "!d With a v.-iy Liie fortune iu silver and gold. Singing- too r.i! la loo rai ia loo ral l.i lay. As Dinn waa a-walking in the garden one day. Her father came to her and this he did sn.v, "On dre.-s ynureelf, Dina. in gorgeous array. For I've got you nn hudiand both gallant ami gay." '(Hi. father! Oh, fntlier! I've not made up my mind. nd to marry jusl yet I'm not quite in clined;' And my very large fortune I'll gladly xive o'er If you'll let me live single just a year or two more." i-Go, go, boldest daughter." the parent replied, "If vou won't consent to be this man's bride. I'll give your large fortune to the nearest of kin, And you shan't rap the benefit of one single pin." As A'illikins was a-walking in the garden one day, lie spied his dear Dina lying dead in the clay, And a cup of cold pison a-lying by her sidi-; And a billet-doux to soy that for Villi kins she died. He kiss'd her cold corpia a thousand times o'er; He called her his Dina, though she was no more: And swallowed the pison like n lover so hrnve. And Yillikins and his Dinn were buried in one grave. Moriule. Now all ye young ladies take I.e. d to whnt I say, And never not by no means your guv'- nors disobey; Now nil ye young men mind whom you Ci'ft your eyes on. Think "f Yillikins and bis Dina and the cup of cold pi-oil. Uncle Ned, There was nn old darkey and his name was I'nele Ned, And he died long ago, long ago! He had no wool on the top of hi head. In the place where the wool ought to grow. Then lay down the shore! and the hoe, Hang up the fiddle and the bow! For there's no more work for poor old Ned; He's gone where the good darkies go. His fingers were long as the cane in the brake. And lie had no eyes for to we! And be had no teeth for to eat the hoe cake. So lie had to let the hoe cake tie. Then lay down the shovel, etc. One cold, frosty morning, old Ned died, Massu's tears they fell like the rain; For be knew when Ned was laid in the ground. He'd never sec his like again. Then lay down the shovel, etc. Stephen C. Foster. IRELAND'S REAL RULER. Secretary (icoriie Wyndham Great tcrandfon of an Irian Rebel. One of the most promising men In the public life of Great Britain today is George Wyndham, chief secretary for Ireland, whose Irish land Iiill. promising as It do s to permanently set tle the Irish land question, has ele vated him into the front rank of Eng lish statesmanship. Already his namo is coupled with, the premiership, and it ot.oaoK wy.NDUAii. is not unlikely that within a half dozen years, possibly fewer,' this young man, still ou the sunny side of forty, may fill the post held In the past by such forceful char acters as Fitta. father and son, I'al merston, Disraeli and Gladstone. Mr. Wyndham Is a man of versatile brilliancy. He Is a great-grandson of that Irish rebel. Lord Kdward Fitz gerald, who sacrificed his life toward the end ef the eighteenth century for the Irish cause. Lord Kdward took part In the American war of Indepen dence, fighting, of course, on the Kng llsh side, for he was a British soldier. Later In France he espoused the cause of the French revolution and publicly renounced his title of nobility. While in Pari he married I'ameJIa, daughter of the Duke of Orleans and half-sister to King Ixmls I'bllippe of France, and on returning to Ireland enterd heart and soul into the Irish revolutionary movement, becoming one of the leadera of the United Irishmen. Betrayed Into the bands of the police, he waa arrest- j ed after a desperate struggle, and died subsequently in prison rrom nia in juries. Lord and Lady Fitzgerald bad only one child, Pamela, wbo married Gen. Sir Guy Campbell, and tbelr daugh ter, Madeline, la the mother of Secre tary Wyndham. Mr. Wyndham. wbo Is reckoned tba handsomest man la Parliament, began mm life as a soldier, and s sn oflh-er of the Coldstream Guards took part in the Snuklm campaign against the Der vishes, receiving both the Lngllsh medal and the Kbedival star for his services. Later he became private sec retary to Arthur Halt'oiir and entered Parliament as a representative, of Dover. As chief secretary for Ireland, with a seat in the cabinet, Mr. Wymlham is the virtual ruler of Ireland. The lord lieutenant, now Karl Dudley, has no si-iit in the cabinet and is merely the titular executive of measures decided upon by the cabinet. Thus Secretary Wyndham has far more of responsibil ity and power In the administration of Irish affairs (ban his nominal, chjcf, the lord lieuteuant. AS TO ECONOMY She Proved to Him That Womtn Kx ceU Therein. F.conomy was under discussion. A woman knows how to economize much better than a man does." she said, de cidedly. The man looked skeptical, but said he was willing to be convinced by proofs. "Now, see here, when you have a bit of a headache you rush out to the drug store and get the clerk to give you a powder," she said. "The next time you have a headache you do the same thing, and you spend a surprisingly large amount of money In this way." "Well, what would you have me do?" asked the man. "Stand the headache. -I suppose, and get cross and Irrita ble." "No, my dear man, I certainly would not, for when a man makes up bis mind to stand his headache there's no living In the same county with him. Hut I would have you go out and buy tl dozen powders or so, and so have them on hand. Buying them In large quantity Is much less expensive than buying them iu driblets. "Now another way Iu which a man Is wasteful. He does not look after his laundry well, suddenly finds him self without dean collars or a clean shirt, and goes out and buys more. As a matter of fact, be has plenty on baud ami does not m-cd any more, but through his carelessness he ties I money up In shirts and collars when It is positively necessary that he have a few cravats. "Then there's the matter of tobac co " "Oh. say, no fair," said the man. "You must cut that out, you know. A man has to smoke." "All right," said the woman, cheer fully. "But there's the habit of treat ing. Half the time yu don't want to treat and the other fellow does not want to have you treat, but neither of you has the courage to cut It out. So you go on spending your money fur something you do not enjoy yourself. :uel that Is something of a bore to the Other fellow." The man looked a bit rueful and ac qulcneed for the first time. ."There's something in that," he said. ........ .nu tvoui nun'Mijgs. rfl soon ns a bole come in tijotn yon throw them away. That s fearfully e.xpcnslvi What If you are a bachelor, there (ire plenty of professional mender now adays, and .vim could get the work done easily enough.", "Don't want to bother with it," said the man, a (rltle griimpilv. The woman went calmly on. "Shaves are another expense. Why don't vou shave yourself ?" "'Cause I'd have to spend so much money (n courlplastcr If I did," said the man, quickly. "Now, these are only a few of th ways In which you waste money." the woman continued. "Have I convinced you that you don't kuow how to econo mize?" "How about the woman who buvs a frugal luncheon of soup and rolls' and then blows a lot In for Ice cream and fluffy duff?" asked the num. "How about woman's habit of buying a thfiig Just because it U a bargain, when she had no possible use for It? How about her going to the hairdresser's for shampoo, when she can do It very easily bersojf? How about the candy habit and the visit of the doctor after a candy Jag? How" "Convince a man against his will and he's of the same opinion still." chanted the woman, and left to attend the Fri day bargain sale. Philadelphia I-ed- per. luty on Imported Cigar. "Ho, this war between the dealers of imported cigars doi not bother me at alL" said the cigar store man, "for I do not think that I will ever Bell any. I do not want to keep them. We get tobacco In Uilk that Is Just as good a any that comes here made up and we can make better cigars from It than they do In Cuba. You may not kuow It, but the customs law compel the payment of duty according to wulght, and, nsiurslly, the niuiui&ic- turers who wnd their good hero, must make their cigars as light as possible The result Is that the cigars nre not firm, and when yen draw the smoke through tiie weed a draft is cause that sets the tobacco burning. Any smoker who loves good tobacco known that this destroy the dJlcMt! flavor. and the smoke thug obtained is hot harsh, axil dries the tongue. I do not believe that 1 will ever sell any lm ported clgara until they Inks the duty off." New York Tmies. Tuelr Idea. "Here, here," said tbe fishmonger, "what In she war)' are them people around th' stall lutfln' at, anyway?" "They're laffln' at that sign wot says 'Our Flh Are Cneuualed-Nothlng in This Market Comes Near Them.' Peo ple aay that's 'cause they smeJI a bad:"-Baltltuore Herald. i',f J U Green, president of iht ,1(),anlcal section of the British As siViatlon. in bla address at Belfast, re- ,-.-e,t that we are face lo lace w iiu ti.o HMaihilltv of treating some of the diseases of plant in a way similar to that In which animals are renuervu Immune to attacks of illness. He cited the recent cxi-eriments or HefliMe.., who allowed cuttings of begonia to grow In earth Impregnated with a specie of fungus which is an atten uated form of the Botrytls cmereu. a destructive parasite of plants. After impregnation the begonia plants were n.Mected to attack by the parasite. aud resisted It perfectly Similar re sults have been obtained by I rot. .Marshall Ward. There are still mysteries connected with the trade and antitrade wimis which A. L. Botch, of the Blue 11.11 Observatory, thinks can best be solved by sending up exploring kites, wnn self recording Instruments, Irom a steamer navigating between the Azores and Ascelisiou Island. One of the puzzling fact to be Investigated i that tin- behavior of volcanic dust and clouds shows a strong easterly w mu blowing above the equator, which wind suddenly shifts at about twenty degrees north and south latitude lo southwest and west. This Is not In accord with the generally accepted hypothesis of the movements of the antitrade winds, and .Mr. llotch thinks an lniiirt.-iiit discovery may tie made. The aurora boreal! is Imitated on n small scale by Prof. W. ltamsay. whoso experiment has been exhibited to the London Itoyal Society. A powerful electro-magnate, placed vertically, has pole pieces extending horizontally from both the upper aud lower ends, and between these pole pieces Is ail ex hausted glass globe containing in Its iipicr part a metallic ring. A power ful alternating current passed through this ring produces nn annular glow discharee. i In missing a current . through the coils of the magnate, the glow discharge is deflected downward, producing streamers closely resem bling those of ihe sky, siml highly rarefied air in the globe gave the line of krypton that appear In the spec trum of the aurora. An attempt is being made by thJ Academy of Sciences of Vienna to turn the phonograph to account as an important registering Instrument for science, one intended application is iu the study of various languages and dialects which are now In the course of development or of extinction. Three scientific expeditious recently sent out by the academy have been equipped with scclally designed phonographs Intended for the Investigation of lan guages, and other phenomena depend- (.... ...I ..-. I ,. ..-.I.... 1 rtJ IJJ UjHili nuuiiu II no . ill 'nun iv secure permanent records the ncfub-my has devised a method of metal-plating the wax records so that they will serve as phonotypes from which fresh wax plates may Ik- cast at any time. Similar efforts to utilize the phono-' graph fur scientific purpoes ha' e been made elsewhere, but the Vienna scheme Is on a larger scale. Prof. !;. L. Nichols litid G. 1". Hull, of Cornell I'nlvcrsity, have obtained a very accurate reproduction of a comet's tall while i-xiwrlmeiitltig with the pressure of light uisin floating par ticles of extreme minuteness. A powder consisting of emery aud the spores of puffballs was put In a va cuum tube from which the air waa exhausted s completely an possible When the rays from an arc-light were concentrated upon the powder tbe lighter particles were seen to lie blown out as If repelled by the light, pre senting a striking resemblance to a comet's tall. According to Arrbenius and others, this Is analogous to the way In which the sun actually pro duces the tails, of fomets. The ex perimenters found that the effect upon tne jiowder was of the same order of magnitude as would be eiMcted from the value of the. pressure, of light de ducted by them from other experi ments. r ' Tlitt Kaiaer In Mufti. Few Germans. Imve seen the Kaiser m plain clothe. . Yet he does wear them sometime, but only when It Is ibsolutely necesary, for he prefers uniform, even at home. ... . The time he Is Jn mufti. q Berlin Is when be goes to !)! tenuis court. He :hen wears a white" Ha unci stilt, but nit of door covers It with a military Ioak. Whey he I In England, however, nuftl la 'the rule. This U also the inly timnNthut anybody has ever seen '.tie Kaiser In a dlmierf jacket or a ikick dress cost Formerly the Kaiser ordered all his slain clothes from ICngland, browns nd light grays being IU favorite col r; but now be orders everything Iu Berlin and Potsdam, motiy In the lat er place. London Dolly Kxpresa. i A tiasxl Thing. "1 lwar you're trying to iuvent a new Kyle of cornet." "Yes; I'm at work on one with a re let action. "Wlwt's the Idear "If can-get It working sight It will low th head off anybody .who tries o use lt."-i'hlladelnbla .Press. 1 a grumbler lives at a boarding house, the advice la, "Well, wby don't rott changar If the grumbler Uvea M home, be I always told that ha will hare lo stand It. " ' t", , t " " J . V,'"