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THIS ADVERTISER. . W. KAIKllHOTIIKIt .V ., rtiUlttirrt nml I'tlfrttlnrt FARMER WHITE. You mny onvy tho Joys ' tho farmer An fancy IiIm frco, easy Hfo; You inn. nil at tilt boiinllliil table, An' praise his Industrious wlfo. Kf you worked In tho wood In thu winter, Or fullered tho furror all (lay Willi a team o unruly youiisr oxen An' foot hoavy loaded with olay, Kf you hold tho old plow I'm a-thlnkln' Vou'il Hltur In mllfferont war. You may talk ' tho golden eyed daisies, An III ids that, woarseoh a unarm, Hut It frlVfM mo a heapn' luird labor 'J'o keep 'mil from spll'ln" my farm: You may pletur tho hi-autllul sunsutK, An' landscapes ho full o' repose, Hut I niivor get tlmo to look at 'om Kxeopt when It raliiH or It snows; You may Bin ' the song-birds ' summer, I'll tend to tho hawkfl an tho orows. You may long fur tho lot o' tho farmer, An' dwell on tho tileaiur's o' toll; Hut the good till tiir-4 wo hovon our tablo All liev to bo dug from tho hoII: An' our beau Kill bright, ynllur butter, Perhaps you may never liev learned. Makes a heap o' hard work fur tho wliiimlu, It ho, to bo earctully churned: An' the ohoosos. ho plump lu our pantry, All liev to bo lifted an' turned. When homo from tho hay-Meld In summer, With stars gleamln' over my head: When I milk by tho light o' my lantern, An' wearily crawl Into bed: When I think o' tho work o' the morrow, Ah' worry fur four It might rain; When I hear thu loud peal ()' the thunder, An' wlfo sho begins to complulu Then I fool e. If II I u was a burden, With lectio to hopo fur or gain. Hut tho corn mutt ho planted liisnrlug-tliiio, The woods must bo kept from tho ground; The hay must bo cut In the Rummer, Tho wheat must bo oradled an' bound. Fur wo never aro onto' employment hxeont when wo lie In our nod. Fur the wood mint bo hauled in tho winter An' imtlontlv illicit lu thoHhed. While the grain must betook to the market, Tho stool i;k mi iimt bo watered an' fed. You may envy tho Jovs o' tho Dinner, Who works like a slavo fur his breail, Or. mi'bby, to pay olT a mortgage That hangs like u uloud o'er his head: You may Hit In tho Hhado o' tho orohard, Nor think o IiIh wiiiiIh or IiIh needs; You may ga.oat liUinoatlowNim'eorii-llolds, An' long fur the lllo that ho leads Hut thoro'H leotlo o' comfort or plo iRiir' lu llghtlu' tho bugs an' tho weeda. Hut tho funnel- depends upon only Tho things that he euriiH by his toll, An' the lectio ho gains In ut liimat, Hy ttirnln an' tlllln tboHoll. When IiIh Iat crop Is toied to market, With o iiftoleitoo all Bootless an' clear. Ho may loavu tho old larm-li niso forovor, To dwell In a hol'erHphoro; An' tho orowu that ho wears may bo brighter HccaiiHoofhlHttluiplollfo here. Kuuene J. Hull, in Inter Ocean. THE MENTAL EFFECTS OF EARTH QUAKES. Tho outbreak of now earthquakes, first at Agram, then in Isehia, and now in Chioa, tho ltust tho most destructive of all, and costing thousands of lives, withiu a fow wuoks of oaeli other, scums to show that a poriod of oarthquako shock may havo begun which may af fect, to an extent by no menus incon siderable, tho liistovy nnd lifo of our century. No one win doubt that tho earthquakes and volcanic eruptions which visited tho samo general region, but moro especially Asia Minor and Italy, during tho first and second cen turies of our ora, produv.-od great effects, not only on tho minds and characters of that generation, but oven on tho distribution of population; nor that the earthquake at Lisbon, in tho last centu ry, produced almost as groat a shock on tho thoughts of men as it produced physically on tho immense region over which its ollocts wcro felt a region which included almost all Europe, part of Africa and part of tho American Continont. A spell of oarthquako of any violenco or duration, which should extend ovor such a Hold as that, would, in a tlmo like our own, when ovory inlluouco is inteusilicd by tho simulta neous transmission of the impressions it produces to all parts of tho globe, produce tho moat powerful ollocts, not simply on the countries which m ght sulfur from it, but on all tho world. No physical phomimoua, howovor dreadful, soom to produce tho samo sonso of paralysis as earthquakes. A correspondent of Captain Basil Hall, who was in tho earthquake of Copiapo, in 1822, describes thootloet onthonimd ns something which begins boforo any otlior siim of tho earthouako has mani fested itself at all an anticipatory hor- ror, wh eh is oven more, marked m tho case of tho lower animals. "Before wo hear tho hound, or at least arc fully conscious of hoarinr it ll'll iil'fi flit i.l.i sensible, 1 do not know how, that somo .., ., iu '"i"l" thing uncommon is going to happen; everything sooms to change color; our thoughts aro chained immovably down; tho whole world appears to bo in d sor dor; all nature looks difterent to what it is wont to do; and wo feci quite sub dued and overwhelmed by somo invisi ble power, beyond human control or apprehension." In tho Neapolitan oarthquako of ISC'), thoo anticipatory signs wore mostremarkablo in relation to tho li o of tho animal world. An Italian writer, quoted in Mr. Wittich's "Wurios.tios of Physical Geography," says: "1 must not omit in this placo to mention those prognostics wliieh wero dorivod from animals. Thoy wore ob served in ovory placo whoro tho shocks wore such as to bo gouorally percepti ble. Somo minutes before they wore felt tho oxen and cows bogan to hollow, the sheep and goats bleated, and, rush ing in confusion ono on thu other, triod to break tho wiokor-work of tho folds; tho dogs howled terribly, tho goeso and fowls woro alarmed and mado much iiolso; tho horses which woro fastened in tholr stalls woro greatly agi tatod, leaped up, ami tried to break thu halters with whioh thoy wore attached to tho mangers; thoso which woro procoodlng on tho roads suddenly stopped and snorted in a very stningo wity. Tho cuts woro frightened, and tried to conceal them selves, or their hair bristled up wildly. Kahbits and moles wore seen to leavo their holes', birds rose, as if scared, from tho places on which the had alighted; and lish left thu bottom of tho sea and approached thu shores, whoro at some places groat numbers of them wore taken. Even ants and reptiles abandoned, in clear daylight, tholr Bubtorrnnoan holes in groat disor der, many hours before tho shocks wore folt. Large flights of locusts wero soon creeping through thu streets of Naples toward tho sea thu night before thu earthquake. Winged ants took refuge during tho darkness in thu rooms of houses. Some dogs, a fow minutes boforo tho Hrst shoi-lc took place, awoko their sleeping masters, by barking and pulling them ai if they wished to warn them of thu imponding danger, and several persons wore thus enabled to save themselves." What it is, before tho sound or shock of earthquake is folt, which warns both animals and hu man beings of the approach of somo dreadful catastrophe threatening tho very basis of tholr existence no one, of course, can say, Hinco tho impression mado upon tho nervous .system is, at least as regards our own species, evi dently onu ol general disturbance, and not one to which experience attaches any explicit significance. It may be, of course, that somo very groat change in thu magnetic, conditions of a spot threatened with earthquake leads to that extreme excitement of mind exhibited by all living crea tures previous to tho onset of the earthquake. That, howovor, is puro conjecture. What is interesting is. that a certain blank consternation Booms always to bo the characteristic herald of an earthquake, as well as thu characteristic result. That it should bo tho characteristic result is, of course, no wonder. Tho very condition of hu man lifo is thu solidity of tho not very thick earth-crust on which we live, and when that solidity is exchanged for pos itive lluidlty, us it is in thu worst earth quakes, it is natural enough that stupe faction should be tho result. In one of tho Calabrian earthquakes it was (lis- covered that largo pieces of ground had so changed places that u plantation of i mulborr -trees had been carried into thu middle of a corn-Hold and tlu-ru luft, and a held sown with lupines had been carried out into tho middle of a i vineyard, ho Italian lawsuits which resulted from this liquefaction of 'real" property may bo easily imagined. Still stranger, in the earthquake in Iliobamba in 171)7, Alexander von Humboldt found that tho whole furniture of of one house had boon buried beneath the ruins of tho next house. " Thu upper layer of tho soil, formed of matter not possessing a groat degree of coherency, had moved liko water in running streams, and wo aro compelled to suppose that thoso streams llowcd lirst downward, and at last roso upward. Tho motion in tho shocks wliieh wore experienced in Jamaica (July 7, 1CD2) must have been not less complicated. According to tho account of an oyo-witness tho whole surface of tho ground had as sumed tho appoaranco ot running water. Tho sea and laud appeared to rush on ono anothor, and to mingle in tho wild est confusion. Somo persons who, at tho beginning of thu calamity, had es caped into tho streets and to thosquuros of tho town, to avoid tho danger of be ing crushed under tho ruins ot tho fall ing houses, wore so violently tossed from one side to tho other that many of them received sovero contusions, and somo wore maimed. Others wero lift ed up, hurled through tho air, ami thrown down at a distance from tho placo whoro thoy wore standing. A few who wore in town wore carried away to tho seashore, which was rather distant, and then thrown into tho sea, by which accident, however, their lives wero saved." Such a liquofaction of all that is most solid in our world seems a grim enough realization of the prayer ot thu prophet: "Othat Thou wouldst rend tho heavens, that Thou wouldst come down, that thu mountains might How down at Thy prosonco," for tho mountains do really llow down in earth quakes, but tho olloctof that llow.ng is a consternation such as no othor phe nomenon of physical lifo, not oven tho worst darkuesi of volcanic eruptions, ovor produces. I )ls It is curious to think what such raeos tho Teutonic would become under the inlluoneo or frequent earthquakes, Their -solidity" of character, as it if oal.od, hirgoly consists in tho confidence s iilv ftfiiiuiatc iti llww.titltilfiuim thoy fool in tho samonossof all Nature's ways; ami whether it would survive that conlidenec, and outlive tho con stancy on which it was nourished, is very doubtful. An English squire, fof instance, whoso timber and crops had chtmgod places with tho timber and es tates of his next neighbor, would cor tainly not be recognizably an English squire much longer. An English mer chant, whoso stock of satins or teas had vanished under the establishment of his r.val, would Hud tho world so very much out of joint that ho himself would probably become an unmeaning phe nomenon. It is, indeod, clear that oven rare periodical attacks of earthquake would render tho existence ol a great capital impossible, and tho character of an agricultural population quite diffor ent, and probably much more capricious than boforo. Spectator The last panacea for tho woes of tho british farmer is that ho should grow tobacco. A writer advocates its cultivation in tho midland and south ern countios of England, and assorts that it would yield, if properly grown, a prolit of 20 an acre. Tho cultiva tion of tobacco is at prosont forbidden in England, under an old act of Charles II., and in Ireland by an act of fifty years ago. Tobacco was cultivated in Ireland for somo thirty years previous to this ilnto. Our Young Folks. WHAT THE BABY SAYS. Whnt can you do, you dearest of bnblcs You Bweet, la.y baby, say, what cm you do? Mother and father and brother arc working, All of us working, sweet baby, but you. Hitting all day a-bllnkitig and wlnklnx, Winking mill thinking tho whole day long, Nursoy to hold you. no one to scold you Crowing and crooning your sweet llttlo son?. HAltY'H ANHWKII. Crooning unit tuning myself to the lcsons Tbatsooui very sirango to me, rresh from tho skies Lcariiiuir your language ami learning to love you, Watching you all with my bluo baby eyes. Then, when I've grown as wise ns my brother, These dimpled white hands as strong as Ills, too, Oh, then I wlllhclpyou; note, thinking and lov ing Aro surely enough for a baby to do. A'. 1'. Utmcrocr. KUNNIMJ AWAY TO SEA. 14 No, sir," said John, dotorminodly, wo won't give it up if wo havo to go on foot." " Well," said Fred, " I don't sco any way, unless wo do go a-foot, for wo havo only got two dollars between us nnd tho faro to Portland is niore'n two dollars apiece." " Poto llatestufl' got over harder spots than this," said John, "ami I know wo can." " Yes, I s'poso so," said " Fathor might give mo a dollar to spend at tho lair next week, would do anv irootl I'd ask him: Fred. or so If it but I mitrht as well ii.sk thu town niinm! IM While tho two boys are laying plans wo1 11 lind out who thoy arc, and what moans this planning of theirs. John Sheldon, a bright, quick-witted boy, of about fourteen, is tho son of a well-to-do farmer of Oxford County, Maine. Tho othor boy, Fred. Hard ing, is tho village doctor's son, a lew months younger. The two aro excel lent fiiends. Thoy have been reading "Perilous Adventures of Peto ltates tull', tho Boy bailor." Housed by the daring deeds and wonderful escapes of tho hero, a mania to go to sea lias fallen upon them. They think there's no good in asking their father's ad vice, so thoy are laying plans in secret. John has learned that tho fishing schooner Hrittomart sails for New foundland tho 'Jjth, and it is now tho 24th. The two hoys start from beneath tho "High Top" swoeting-ti'co, in tho orchard where they havo boon sitting. "Ain't there no way to go on the freight train?" asked Fred, throwing an applo-coro toward a chipmunk, chattering on tho stone wall. "No, I guess not," said John, thoughtfully. " Hut I've got an idea!" ho exclaimed exultantly, crumpling up his old straw iiat, and "giving it an up ward lling. "Quick! out with it," said Fred. "There's an old trunk of grandpa's up in the garret! Do you seo, Fred? Chuck what wo want In'that, get in, and ono of us goes as baggago! What do you say to that?" " You've struck it!" oxclaiinod Fred. " Lot's go at it. I'm in for that. Why you're as onto as ' Pete.' " "We'll havo to start in tho morn ing," said John. "We'll havo a gay time. V e'll sco a bit of tho city when we're through our business with tho Captain." Not a doubt but that thov could go as sailors had once entered their heads. Of courso Captain Daly would take them. It was decided that Fred should get leave, and coino down and stay all night with John. Ho was to take with him what ho wanted, ami they'd pack what they could in tho trunk. Hoforo Fred started for homo, they stole so tly up to tho attic, brought tho trunk down, and put it in a dark corner of tho barn. A little aftor dusk, Fred canio ovor, bringing his best suit, a lot of dough nuts, a small pistol, and his now base ball, tied together in an old handker chief. These, with some of John's pos sessions, wero pneked in tho trunk, leaving not a very roomy placo for a boy. Half a do.en or moro air-holes wero bored in tho sides. All was ready for an early start in the morning. Tho hoys retired in good season, but not to sleep. At half-past cloven, John looked at his watch, lor he had a nrottv oil...... .... ..:...... 1.! l 1 . .'. . .J niitui uuu f;ivuu nun in ins lilSt mrtii- I day. He said: "Why, Fred, if you'll believe it.it , ain't but half-past oloven." The same was repeated at ono, and I again at half-past two. At three thoy , roso and dressed, went softly down tho I stairs, and out into tno cool, drear, Sop j tcmbor morning. Fred had a littlo homesick twinge as ' thov started, but John lninrliiwl ,,ti,;. Each taking a handlo of tho trunk thoy wont toward thu station, about three miles oil. Thoy reached tho de pot, as thoy hoped to, boforo any one was about. It required somo talking, on John's part, to persuade Fred that ho, bo n the smaller, ought to go in tho trunk'! Ihero was just room for him to curl down on his side. Ho got in. John shut the cover, lockod tho trunk, and sat down beside it. "Howd'yo feel, Fred?" ho askod, at length. "Kinder boxed no," said Fred. " There ain't no room to spare." Soon the depot was opened. John bought his ticket, got his check rmd whon tho train camo steaming in ho lirst mado sure tho trunk was put" on, mid then ho got on board, ami oil" thov went. John enjoyed tho ride. Twice onlv had ho been on tho cars before, and novur alone, so there was tho charm of novelty about it. At 1) Station, in a yard just bo- hind tho depot, wero kentsomo deer, a fox, a raven and other auimals. Their fame had reached John's cars, and. as there promised to bo a stop of several minutes for breakfast, ho left the car and went round to pco thorn; and, for a time, thov quite drove his sea-voyage fiom his mind. There camo a sudden reminder, how ovor, when ho hoard tho puff, puff, of the engine ami tho rumbling of tho cars. Then ho started and ran round to tho front of tho depot, only to seo tho train moving oil' without him! John felt badly, nnd did not know what to do. "Well, now, I was a fool!" ho thought, as he looked aftor tho vanish ing train. Ho askod a man. standing near, when tho next train went to Portland. "Not till atturnoon," was answered. This was a blow to John. Adtlod to his desire to reach tho city was not a littlo anxiety as to Fred's condition in the trunk. What a long four hours he had to wait! Tiimj-hiul never dragged so be fore I At last tho longed-for train came, and John reached Portland in sa'ety. Tho next tiling was to find his trunk. He went up to a mau standing near somo baggage, and asked him how to get trunks. "Where's yer check?" askod tho man. John showed it. Tho man looked among the trunks. "There ain't no trunk like that hero," he said. John stood a minute, dismayed. There must bo ono somewhere," ho said, not a littlo anxious. "Is there another placo to find trunks?" "Not's 1 know of," said tho man. " Did yor trunk come along with you?" " 1'vo just como," said John;" but mv trunk came this morning." Tho man looked again. " Wal, tho trunk ain't hero, that's sure," he said. Poor John! What was to bo done? One thing was certain ho mint lind tho trunk. He was sure it was put on board. Whoro was it now, and where was Fred? " Can you toll me what to do to find it?" asked John, very earnestly and anxiously. "Lor', boy, I'll help you all I can," said tho man, good-naturedly. " Did you say yor trunk come on tho early train? Did you see it put on?" "Yes, sir," said John; "I saw it put on that train myself." "Well, well," said the man consol ingly. "You wait hero a minute ami I'll seo if I can find out anything about it. I gucis it's all right." John's frame of mind was anything but au enviable ono as ho stood await ing tho man's return. A fow minutes later ho camo back, and Conductor P with him. "You are John Sheldon, aro you?" asked tho conductor. " Yos, sir," answered John, a little surprised. " You've lost a trunk, have you, my boy?" "Yes, sir. Can you tell mo where to find it?" tho latter questioned, eagerly. "Did your trunk contain anything very valuable?" "Very!" said John; "and I must lind it," looking anxiouslyaroundatthe trunks. "Any objection to telling me what your trunk contained?" asked tho con ductor. John hesitated. Yes, lie had decided objections. He half-wished himself out of this scrape. "There was a boy shut up in that trunk, was there?" questioned the con ductor, narrowly watching John, who started visibly. "Do you think a boy could livo till this time shut up liko that?" wont on tho conductor, in a sternor tone. "I don't know," said John, with a catch in his voico. Running away to sea thus far had proved adoubtlul pleasure. That's a thing you should havo thought of boforo trying such a fool hardy trick as this," said Conductor P . "If you wanted to go To son, why didn't you do it liko a man, and not sneak offliko a thief?" John stood abashed, terror-stricken, too, at tho thought of what might bo Fred's fate. You want to go to sea, do you?" continued tho conductor, ironically. "I don't know," said John. "Hut I want to find tho trunk." "Naturally you do," mercilessly said tho conductor. "I should suppose you would, aftor leaving a boy in a danger ous .situation like that!" " Oh, sir, if you knowanything about Fred, ploaso toll mo!" with a sharper catch in his voice. " Tho best thing vou can do is to go homo and learn the "result of your folly. You may bo in time to attend tho fu norul!" Poor John! No one to blame but himself! He fuarcd tho worst had come, and certainly wishod himself at homo more, that ho had never loft homo. Tho conductor turnod away, saying that ho had an engagement of a few minutes, and that John could wait there if ho liked till ho camo back. Unhappy John ho waited; for ho didn't know what olso to do. Meantime lot us return to Fred in the trunk. Fortunatoly, tho trunk was put m J right sido up. and, for a time, he went quite comfortaoly. At ono of tho sta tions whoro more trunKs wore pm. m, ono camo crash on top ot Fred's. Tho cover crnokod, and Fred shrank down. " Gracious, that camo near smashing mo!" ho thought. "Hopo thoy won't put in many like that!" His bunos woro beginning to ache, and ho felt stiff from being cramped in one position so long. Ho triod to stretch in vain; ho thou tried to turn a littlo, with a like result. "Oh, dear!" ho groaned; "this is anything but fun." All this time other trunks wcro puinir up about him, thus lessoning his supply ot fresh air. To add to his discomfort, ho bogan to feel sick; his head ached yes, and ho ached nil over. "I'd give ten dollars to bo out of this," ho thought. "I wish I hadn't como in this sneaking way." Ho grew sicker real seasick. II0 wondered if he were going to die; ho wa3 sure ho felt sick enough, If any of you,, readers, wero ever seasick 'you can sympathize with poor Frotl anil know a'littlo of the misery ho was suffering. At last hocould endure it no longer. He heard men in tho car, and iio cried out: " hot mo out!" "Hellol there!" exclaimed one of tho men. "What's that?" They stood still a minuto, listening. " Let mo out! Oh, lot mo outr' camo in mullled tones to tholr cars. "Robbers!" shouted the man, jump ing back. "Thieves in hero!" and, for a few minutes, there was quite a lively time in tho car. j. Tho trunks wero pulled out, and guided by a rather stilled howl, Fred's trunk was broken open, and a miser able, haggard, homesick boy was found. Tho conductor camo along, and Fred, in a bit of shamefaced win , confessed all about tho sea-going plan but only aftor various questions from tho con ductor. Even John might havo for given him for tolling, if no had seen what a wretched, homesick boy ho was. " Well," asked the conductor, with a dry smile, "do-you want to keep on anil go to sea?" Fred's longing for tho son had cooled. His experience m the trunk had taken tho romance all out of a sailor's lifo for him. "I'd rather go homo than do any thing else in tho world," said Fred, witli more energy than ho had before displayed. Conductor P knew tho boy's fathor, and ho decided to send Fred home. Ho had looked through the train for John, thinking to seo if his mind had changed; but no boy answer ing his disoription was found, as we, who remember his adventure at D Station, know. But Fred, a sadder and somewhat wiser boy, was left to take tho next traiu homo. Quito lato in the evening, there was a rap at tho Sholdon door, and a shame faced, though quite light-hearted, boy was lot in. Runningaway tosea was never a pleas ant subject to tho two boys aftorward. Uoliten Days. A Kind-Hearted liriguml. A brigand in Thessaly has fcitcly dis tinguished himself by an act of unu sual kindness and good locling. A short time ago several school children wore carried off from Zagorah bv i band of brigands, under tho leader ship of an eminent ruffian by name Balachos. Fivo of these children woro subsequently restored to their parents on payment of a hoavy ransom in each caso. Three of tho captives, for whoso reloaso a larger ransom was demanded, were retained. One of the three was the son of a Mr. Cassavotti, a little boy in whoso fato general interest was ox cited, and who has regained his liberty in an unexpected manner. A Wallaek. belonging to tho band which had cap tured tho boy, took a fancy to Ikiii and determined to effect his rescue; and. being left with two others of tho band to guard the child, ho found an oppor tunity for carrying out his bonovolent intention. Ono of the brigauds went to got somo broad, and anothor foil asloop. Tho Wallaek, taking advan tage of this favorable moment, broke the noodle of tho gun of tho bandit, and called to the child to come with him. Tho littlo captive, not unnatur ally misunderstanding tho summons, bogan to cry. This woke tho brigand who was asleep; but his gun was use less, and ho snapped tho trigger in vain. In tho meantime the Wallaek managed to escape with the boy to Rissomola, whence ho was taken home by some friends and an escort of soldiers. Of courso Balachos is dread fully annoyed at the aflair, and if h gets hold "of tho Wallaek intends to make an example of him. Roys and Their Mothers. Somo ono has written beautifully to tho boys in the following mannor. Here is a whole sermon in a fow hontences: "Of all tho lovo affairs in thu world, nono can surpass tho true lovo of tho big boy for his mother. It is puro love and noble, honorable in tho highest do groo to both. 1 do not mean merolv a dutiful affection. I mean a lovo which makes a boy gallant and courteous to ins mothor, saying to overynouy puumy that ho is fairly in lovo with hor. Next to tho lovo of a husband nothing so crowns a woman's lifo with honor as this second lovo, this devotion of a son to her. And I never yet knew a boy turnout' bad who bogan by falling in lovo with his mothor. Any man may fall in lovo with a fresh-faced girl, and tho man who is gallant with tho girl may cruelly neglect tiie worn and weary wife. But tho boj who is a lover of his mother in hor middle ago, is a true knight, who will love his wife as much in tho soro-leavod autumn as he did in tho daisied spring-time." Tho most elogant womon of Now York, as well as in London and Paris, while thoy may dress in bright mate rials at homo or at entertainments, dross very quietly in the streets. Roally refined women do not wear all tho colors of the rainbow on tho streotc or in public,