The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923, May 10, 1877, Image 2
.-. .cCrS'a." .5? j -W 1 &ikf ? W ?' 3-J6- THE RED CLOUD CHIEF. M. Jj. TOOMAS, E4ltar M4 Frprf mtmr. BED CLOUD, .1 NEBRASKA. The BtTa r Stata-la'tk-Saee, BT JTESRT W. IvOSOFSLLOW. Id thsi desolste Isnd anil lone, Where the Big Horn and Yellowstone Roar down their mountain pstb, By their flres the Sioux Chiefs Mattered their woes and grief, And the menace of their wrath. "Revenge!" cried Rain-in-the-Facc, "Revenge npon all the race Of the White Chief with jellow hair!" And the mountains dark and high From their crag re-echoed the cry Of his anger and despair. In the meadow, spreading wide By woodland and river side The Indian village stood; All was silent as a dream, Eave the rushing of the stream And the blue jay In thewood. In his war paint and his beads, Like a bison among the reeds, In ambush the Sitting Bull Lay with three thousand braves Crouched In the clefts and caves, Savage, unmerciful ! Into the fatal snare The White Chief with yellow hair And his three hundred men Dashed headlong, sword in hand, But of that gallant band Not one returned again. The sudden darkness of death Overwhelmed them, like the breath And smoke of a furnace fire; By the river's bank, and between The rocks of the ravine, They lay in their bloody attire. But the focman fled in the night, And Rain-in-the-Facc, in his flight, Uplifted high in the air As a ghastly trophy bore The brave heart, that beat no more, Of the White Chief with yellow hair. Whose was the right and the wrong? Sing it, O funeral Bong, With a voice that is full of tears, And say that our broken faith Wrought all this ruin and scathe, In the Year of a Hundred Years. Youth's Companion. TI1EMAN WHOSK YOKE WAS NOT EASY. He was,a spare man, and, physically, an ill-conditioned man, but at first glance scarcely a seedy man. The in dications of reduced circumstances in the male of the better class are, I fancy, first visible in the boots and shirt, the boots offensively exhibiting a degree of polish inconsistent with their dilapida ted condition, and the shirt showing an extent of ostentatious surface that is invariably fatal to the threadbare waist coat that it partially covers. He was a pale man, and I fancied still paler from his black clothes. He handed me a note. It was from a certain physician; a man of broad culture and broader ex perience; a man who had devoted the greater part of his active life to the alleviation of sorrow and suffering; a man who had lived up to the noble vows of a noble professiou; a man who locked in his honorable breast the secrete of a hundred families, whose face was as kindly, whose touch was as gentle in the wards of the great public hospitals as it was beside the laced cur tains of the dying Narcissa ; a man who, through long contact with suffering, had acquired a universal tenderness and breadth of kindly philosophy; a man who, day and night, was at the beck and call of Anguish;aman whoneverasked the creed, belief, moral or worldly stand ing of the sufferer, or even his ability to pay the few coins that enabled him (the physician) to exist and practice his calling; in brief, a man who so nearly lived up to the example of the Great Master that it seems strange I am writing of him as a doctor of medi cine and not of divinity. The note was in pencil, characteristi cally brief, and ran thus: "Here is the man I spoke of. He ought to be good material for you." For a moment I sat; looking from the note to the man, and sounding the "dim perilous depths" of my memory for the meaning of this mysterious communi cation. The "good material,w however, soon relieved my embarrassment, by putting his hand on his waistcoat, com ing toward me, and saying, "It's just here ; you can feel it It was not necessary for me to do so. In a flash I remembered that my medi cal friend had told me of a certain poor patient once a soldier, who, among his other trial and uncertainties, was af flicted with an aneurism caused by the buckle of his knapsack pressing upon the arch of the aorta. It was liable to brcjBtat any shock or any moment. The poor fellow's yoke had indeed been too heavy. In the presence of such a tremendous possibility 1 think for an instant I felt anxious only about jnyself. What J should do; how dispose of the body; how explain the circumstances of his taking off; how evade the ubiquitous reporter and the Coroner's inquest; how a suspicion might arise that I had in some way, through negligence, or for some dark purpose, unknown to the ' JUTTf precipitated the catastrophe, all nasnea oeiore me. Even the note with its darkly suggestive offer of "good material" for me looked diaboli . cally significant What might not an intelligent lawyer make of it ? I tore up instantly, and with feverish courtesy begged him to be seated. "You dont care to feel it ?" he asked, a little anxiously. -No." Norseeit?" "No." He sighed, a trifle sadly, as if I had rejected the only favor he could bestow. I saw at once that he had been under frequent exhibition to the doctors, and that he was. nerharjs. a trifle vain of flrfm attention. This oerceotion was corroborated a moment later by his pro-1 --- ducingacopy of a medical magazine, with the remark that on the sixth page I would find-a tfill statement of his Gould I serve him in any way? I asked. It appeared that I could. If I could help him to any light employment, something that did not require any great physical exertion or mental ex citement, be would be thankful But be wanted me to understand that be was not, strictly speaking, a poor man ; that some years before the discovery of his fatal complaint he bad taken out a life insurance policy for $5,000, and that he bad raised and scraped enough together to pay it up; and that he would not leave his wife and four children desti tute. "You see," he added, "if I could find some sort of light work to do, and kinder sled along, you know until " He stopped, awkwardly. I have heard several noted actors thrill their audience with a single phrase. I think I never was as honestly moved Dy any spoken wow as mat "until or the pause that followed it He was evidently quite unconscious of its ef fect, for as I took a seat beside him on the sofa, and looked more closely in his waxen face, I could see that he was evidently embarrassed, and would have explained himself further, if I had not stopped him. Possibly it was the dramatic idea, or possibly chance, but a few days after ward,meeting a certain kind-hearted the atrical manager, I asked him if he had any light employment for a man who was an invalid. "Can he walk ?" "Yes." "Stand up for fifteen minutes ? "Yes" "Then I'll take him. He'll do for the last scene in the 'Destruction of Senna cherib' it's a tremendous thing, you know; we'll have 2,000 people on the stage." I was a trifle alarmed at the title, and ventured to suggest without betraying my poor friend's secret that he could not actively engage in the "De struction of Sennacherib," and that even the spectacle of it might be' too much for him. "Needn't see it at all," said my managerial friend ; put him in front; nothing to do but march in and march out, and dodge curtain." He was engaged. I admit I was at times haunted by grave doubts as to whether I should not have informed the manager of his physical condition, and the possibility that he might some evening perpetrate a real tragedy on the mimic stage, but on the first per formance of "The Destruction or Sen nacherib," which I conscientiously at tended, I was somewhat relieved. I had often been amused with the placid way in which the chorus in the opera invariably received the most astound ing information, and witnessed the most appalling tragedies by poison or the block without anything more than a vocal protest or command always deliv ered to the audience, and never to the actors, but I think my poor friend's utter impassiveness to the wild carnage and th6 terrible exhibitions ef incendi arism that were going on around him transcended even that. Dressed in a costume that seemed to be the very soul of anachronism, he stood a little outside the proscenium, holding a spear, the other hand pressed apparently upon the secret within his breast, calmly survey ing, with his waxen face, the gay audi torium. I could not help thinking that there was a certain pride visible even in his placid features, as of one who was conscious that at any moment he might change this simulated catastro phe into real terror. I could not help saying this to the doctor, who was with me. "Yes," he said, with professional exactitude, "when it happens he'll throw his arms up above his head, utter an ejaculation, and fall forward on his face it's a singular thing, they always fall forward on their face and they'll pick up the man as dead as Julius Caesar." After that I used to go, night after night, with a certain hideous fascina tion; but while it will be remembered the "Destruction of Sennacherib" had a tremendous run, it will also be remem bered that not a single life was really lost during its representation. It was only a few weeks after this modest first appearance on the boards of the man with an Aneurism that, happening to be at a dinner party of practical business' men, I sought to interest them with the details of the above story, delivered with such skill and pathos as I could command, I regret to say, that as a pathetic story, it for a moment seemed to be a dead failure. At last a prominent banker sitting next to me turned to me with the awful question: "Why don't your friend try to realize on his life insurance?" I begged his pardon; I didn't quite under stand. "O, discount, sell out Look here after a pause. Let him assign his policy to me it's not much of a risk, on your statement Well I'll give him his $5,000, clear." And he did. Under the advice of this cool-headed I think I may add warm-hearted banker, "The Man with an Aneurism" invested his money in the name and for the ben efit of his wife in certain securities that paid him a small but regular stipend. But he still continued upon the boards of the theater. By reason of some business engage ments that called me away from the city, I did not see my friend the physi cian for three months afterward. When I did, I asked tidings of "The Han with an Aneurism." The doctor's kind face grew sad. "Tm afraid that is, I don't exactly know whether I've good news or bad. Did you ever see his wife?" I never had. "Well, she was younger than he, and rather attractive. One of these doll faced women. You remember, he set tled that life insurance policy on her and the children; she might have waited. Shedidnt The other day she eloped with some fellow, I don't re memoer his name, with the children and the $5,000." -And the shock killed him," I said, witn poetic promptitude. "No that is not yet: I saw him yesterday," said the doctor, with con- .... - - scientious professional precision, look ing over his list of calls. -Well, where is thepoorfellownow? "He's still at the theatre. Jam, if these powders are called for, yoall find thess here in this envelope. Tell Mrs. Blank 111 be there at 7 and she can give the baby this until I come. Say there's no danger. These women are an awful bother! Yes, he's at the thea ter yet Which way are you going? Down town ? Why can't you step into my carriage, and 111 give you a lift, and well talk on the way down ? Well he's at the theater yet And and do you remember the 'Destruction of Sennacherib? No? Yes you do. You remember that woman in pink, who pirouetted in the famous ballet scene? You don't? Why, yes, you do! Well, I amagine, of course, I don't know it's only a summary diagnosis, but I im agine that our friend with the aneurism has attached himself to her." "Doctor, you horrify me." "There are more things, Mr. Poet in heaven and earth than are yet dreamt of in your philosophy. Listen. My diagnosis may be wrong, but that woman called the other day at my office to ask about him, bis health and gen eral condition. I told her the truth and she fainted. It was about as dead a faint as I ever saw; I was nearly an hour in bringing her out of It Of course it was the beat of the room, her exertions the preceding week, and I prescribed for her. Queer, wasn't it ? Now, if I were a writer, and had your faculty, I'd make something out of that" "But how is his general health?" "O, about the name. He can't evade what will come, you know, at any mo ment He was up here the other day. Why the pulsation was as plain why the entire arch of the aorta What, you get out here ? Good by." Of course no moralist, no man writing for a sensitive and strictly virtuous public could further interest himself in this man. So I dismissed him at once from my mind, and returned to the lit erary contemplation of virtue that was clearly and positively defined, and of Sin that invariably commenced with a capital letter. That this man in his awful condition, hovering on the verge of eternity, should allow himself to be attracted by but it was horrible to contemplate. Nevertheless, a month afterward, I was returning from a festivity with my intimate friend Smith, my distin guished friend Jobling, my most re spectable friend Robinson, and my wit tiest friend Jones. It was a clear, star lit morning, and we seemed to hold the broad, beautiful avenue to ourselves, and I fear we acted as if it were so. As we hilariously passed the corner of Eighteenth street, a couple rolled by, and I suddenly heard my name called from its gloomy depths. "I beg your pardon," said the doctor, as the driver drew up on the sidewalk, "but I've some news for you. I've just been to see our poor friend . Of course I was too late. He was gone in a flash." "What, dead?" "As Pharaoh! In an instant, just as I said. You see the rupture took place in the descending arch of" "But, doctor!" "It's a queer story. Am I keeping you from your friends? No? Well you see she that woman I spoke of had written a note to him based on what I told her. He got it, and dropped in his dressing-room, dead as a herring." "How could she have been so cruel, knowing his condition; she might with woman's tact have rejected him less abruptly." "Yes, but you're wrong. By Jove she accepted him! was willing to marry him." "What?'' "Yes don't you see ? It was joy that killed him. Gad, we never thought of that! Queer, ain't it See here, don't you think you might make a story out out of it?" "But, doctor, it hasn't got any moral." "Humph! that's so. Good morning. Drive on John." Bret Harte in New York Sun. Extinction of a Prehistoric Race. The extinction of the partially-civilized race who once dwelt in the Rocky Mountain region was probably the re salt of some great geological change. The country is naturally arid, but doubtless, when this nearly-forgotten people dwelt here in the numerous cities whose ruins are still to be seen, the conditions of life were more favorable. The annals of this interesting race have perished with them, and the history of their downfall is now matter for con jecture. Mr. F. S. Dellenbaugh, of the Buffalo Society of Natural Sciences, describes as follows the course of events which resulted in the extinction of the Shinumos: When the change occurred, "the inhabitants, not under standing the science of irrigation, be held their crops slowly but surely fail ing every year. The inevitable result was famine. By this their hardy con stitutions were weakened, and the way was prepared for some great epidemic that swept away thousands, and left them in a melancholy condition. Then the epidemic was, possibly, soon fol lowed by the appearance of the Indian, so entirely different from the Shinumo. He was ferocious, treacheroun, cunning. Lying, cheating, stealing, murdering were his pastimes. Then, it is no won der that the Shinumo, in his emaciated condition, was compelled to retreat be fore the impetuous attackof such a foe. He was no warrior no hunter. He had depended almost entirely on his knowledge of agriculture for his peace ful existence. It was impossible for him to act on the defensive, and at the same time successfully till the soil. The Indian was constantly on the alert to surprise him. He must fall back and yield more territory to the exacting in truder. Vanquished and discouraged, he fortified himself in places extremely difficult of access; built cliff-houses; lived in caves, and finally became ex tinct The divisions on the south side ef the Colorado fared somewhat better, for the stupendous chasms of the river form a barrier that can only be crossed with success atseveral widely-separated points. Consequently, when the India reached this obstacle, his easy progress southward was Interrupted. The cross ing points, too, which of course were well known to the Shinumos, had been strongly fortified by their soldiery, and thus a double check was presented to the invasion. The people then en jo; ed comparative peace, till, in the course of their nomadic wanderings, the 1ml Una discovered thai there was an end to the canon barrier.and were once more able to cope with their antagonists under favorable auspices. The Shinumos were again slowly driven back, and. at the dawn of our knowledge of tx region, we find surviving only a mere handful of their kindred, in the Pueblo tribes, who were still defending their fortress homes, as they had been for centuries.'' Popular Science Monthly. A War Romance. A LlttU Uabe atSalloh What tUram of It? The following letter has been received at the oflici of the Adjutant General of Ohio: Charleston, S. C , March e, 1S7T. Sin: In conversation yesterday with an ex-Confederate soldier, I learn the following facts which I deem of suffi cient importance to lay before you : At about 8 o'clock on the first morn ing of the battle of Shiloh, after the Confederate infantry under General Breckenridge had driven a body of Federal troops from their position to ward the river, a battery of Georgia artillery following close behind, came upon the dead body of a lady lying out side of a tent in the rear of what was supposed to be the camp of the Ffty fifth Ohio Volunteers many of the dead of that regiment, dressed in Zou ave uniform, being on the ground. By the side of the dead lady was a little shild, beautifully clad, who seemed un conscious of its mother's death. Some of the men of the battery covered the child with their blankets, and placed it in charge of two of the Federal pris oners and then passed on. What be came of the child afterward cannot at this time be positively ascertained, but it is thought that the Confederate di vision surgeon saw to its welfare. The breastpin having the lady's likeness on one side, and that of a gentleman in citizen's dres3 on the other side, is now in the keeping of an ex-member of the battery, who 1 am assured would be glad to return it to the husband or rela tive of the deceased lady. I do not know from what part of your State the Fifty-fifth Ohio came, but the records of your office will show that fact A knowledge of the above made known to any of the surviving officers in the district in which the regiment was raised may bo of interest to some of its living members, as would a knowledge of what became of the child to the survivors of the Georgia battery. The fate of the child interests me, and I should be glad to know if it ever came into the possession of its relatives. Very respectfully, Joiin McQueen, Formerly a resident of Circleville, O. To the Adjutant General Stateof Ohio, Columbus, Ohio. The Theory of Evolution. Sir Wyville Thomson said, in a lec ture to the natural history class at Ed inburg University, that the great stum bling block, from the natural history side of the question, in the way of an acceptance of the evolution hypothesis, was, that any such passage from one species to another is entirely outside our experience. The horse has evi dently been the horse since the earliest hieroglyphs were engraved upon Assyr ian monuments and tombs; and the same held for all living creatures. There was not a shadow of evidence of one species having passed into another during the period of human record or tradition. Nor is this all. We have, in the fossil remains contained in the rocks, a sculptured record of the inhab itants of this world, running back incal culably further than the earliest chisel- mark inscribed by man incalculably further than man's existence on this planet; and, although we find from the record that thousands of specimens have passed away, and thousands have ap peared, in no single case have we yet found the series of transitional forms imperfectly gliding into one another. and uniting two clearly distinct species by a continuous bridge, which could be cited as an undoubted instance of the origin of a species. Mr. Darwin's mag nificent theory of "natural selection" and "survival of the fittest" has un doubtedly shaken the veil by pointing out a path by which such an end might be attained; but it has by no means raised it Still, even if we never found out the precise mode in which one spe cies gave rise to another, there could be no further hesitation in accepting gen erally an hypothesis of evolution. Popular Science Monthly. A cotch Story. A certain minister having become much addicted to drink, his Presbytery had to interfere and get the minister to sign the pledge. The result was, that the sadden reaction was .too much for him, and he became so ill that the doctor was sent for. The doctor said he must begin to take his toddy again. This the minister said he could not do, as he had taken the pledge. The doctor replied that he might get a bottle or two quietly, and nobody but their own selves and the housekeeper would know it "Man, said the minister, "my house keeper is worse than all the Presby tery put together, so that would not do." However, it was arranged that the doctor should bring in the whisky and sugar, and that the minister was to make up the toddy in the bedroom with tit A lint" i4 t V ma w kikM! arc uw wn uc guw iui auA.uig pur- poses in the morning. The result was the minister got speedily well; and one day on going oat, the doctor said to the minister's housekeeper: "Well, Mar garet, your sinister if quite himself T3-wsnae doubt of that, sir," she replied ; "he's quite well is the body. but there is sewsethin fan wrong wf his upper story." -What's tbr. Mar garet r asked the doctor. "Wtei. sir. I dinnakn,but he asks for shaTin water six or seven times a day." Washlsgtea as a HaaMMit The following letter Is a copy of one from General Washington to his brother-in-law Colonel Bum ell Bassett of Eltham. Virginia. Colonel iUasett married Anna Maria Dandridge, the sister of Martha Dandridge who was first Mrs. Custis. then Mrs. Washing ton. This letter has been treasured by Colonel Bassett's grandson, who, until now, has refused to allow it to be pub lished. It is the only letter we know of in which Washington Indulged in anything like humor. Mount Veiinox, 2Sth August, lTtM. DkakSik: I was favoured with your Epistle wrote on a certain 25th of July, when you ought to have been at Church, praying as becomes every goal Chris tian Man who has as much to answer for as you have strange it is that you will be so blind to truth that the en lightnlng sounds of the Gospel cannot reach your Ear, nor no Examplrs awaken you to a sense of Goodness could you but behold with what re ligious zeal I hye me to Church on every Lord's day, it would do your heart good, and fill it I hope, with equal fervency but hark'ee I am told you have lately introduced into your Family, a certain production which you are lost In admi ration of, and spend so much time in contemplating the just proportions of its parts, the ease, and conveniences with which it abounds, that it is thought you will have little time to animadvert uion the prosiect of your Crois, fcc pray how will this be reconciled to th.it anxious care and vigilance, which is bo escencially necessary at a time when our growing Property meaning the Tobacco is assailed by every villain ous worm that has had an existence since the days of Noah (how unkind it was of Noah, now I have mentioned his name, to suffer such a brood of Vermin to get a birth in the Ark!) but perhaps you may be as well of as we are that is, have no Tobacco for them to eat, and there 1 think we nicked the DoS, as I think to do you if you exiect any more but not without a full as surance of being with a very sincere regard, D Sir, Yr Mo Affect A. Obed., Go. Washington. P. S. don't forget to make my com pis to Mrs. Bassett Miss Dudy, and ttie little ones, for Miss Dudy cannot be classed with small People without of fering her great Injustice. I sliall see you, I expect, about the first of No vember. To Coin. Bassett, at Eltham. The "new production," so much ad mired by Colonel Bassett, to which Washington jestingly alludes, was a baby son and heir. Two daughters had preceded this infant and as the estate, before the Revolution, was entailed, a son had been ardently desired by Colonel Bassett, who was the sole representative of his family; his father, grandfather, and great-grandfather, having each been, like himself, an only son. "Miss Dudy," was Miss Judy Diggs, the daughter of a neighboring farmer and remarkable for her size and strength. She had, on one occasion, been induced to wrestle with a young man, a guest at Eltham, on condition that he would treat her with all due respect The trial of strength and skill went on for awhile in perfect good nature, but the young gentleman on finding that "Miss Dudy" was getting the better of him, lost his temper, and roughly handled his amazonian adver sary, whereupon her spirit rose she tossed him on the floor, and, in spite of all his efforts, tied him hand and foot to await sentence from Colonel Bassett. From "Reminiscences of Washing ton," Scribner for May. An Important Decision. The Supreme Court at its recent ses sion at Dubuque decided a question of much importance to the State at large and especially to the people of Guthrie county. The title of the case was Grey against Mount, and it involves the ques tion of the validity of the election held in Guthrie county under which the Board of Supervisors have been pro ceeding to erect a court house at Guthrie Center and a high school build ing at Panora. Years ago the United States granted to the State all the swamp lands within its borders. Subsequently the State re granted the lands to the several coun ties on condition that the fund should be used to reclaim the swamp lands and for road purposes. By a subse quent law the proceeds of the sale of the lands were to be used for the erec tion of public buildings and such other public improvements as the people by a vote should designate. A year or more ago the requisite number of citi zens of Guthrie coanty petitioned the Board of Supervisors to order an elec tion, at which should be submitted the question whether two-thirds of the swamp land fund of the county amount ing to $20,000 should be expended in the erection of a court house at Guthrie Center, and the remaining one-third for the building of a high school building at Panora. The Board of Supervisors submitted the question at a special election, and in doing so the citizens were required to vote upon the entire matter in one prop Dsit ion, and it is claimed that by this means only the question could have been carried. At any rate the majority was hi favor of such disposal of the fund, and the Sa- pervisors proceeded to ere the build- J ing. About this time certain citizens asked an injunction to restrain the Su- pervisors from using the money on the ground that the election was unlawful Wright, Gatch & Wright, of this city, were retained by these citizens, and Judfe Cole was retailed to represent the Saperviaors. The question argued before Jttdge Mitchell. TM ground on whkh th iajaactkxi was asked, vm that th Supervisors acted unlawfully In sabsnltlinf thqtxtWxi at a special election, where lby should hare don so at a ceneral rJer- tion; also that the Supervisors acted unlawfully In aubrsiuln the qnelion of tb two improvement In one propo sition, thus making a roter rote for n IraproTernrnt which he dUI not want in order to obtain the one which he did want Judge Mitchell refused to grant the Injunction, giving a hU opinion that the SuperTbon acted lawfully In each instance, and the aw wai ap pealed. Pending the appnal the Super visors continued the improvement, and expended a good hA?e of the raorjry. The Supreme Court a day or tw lno. reversed Judge Mitchell's decbdon. de ciding that the .question could be sub mitted at a special election, but that the two questions could not lw voted for In the same proposition. This cnange the situation of affairs In Guthrie county, and may occasion the Supervhoni tome trouble, as they have expended most of the moner. lotcv Stat KegUter. April TL Oar Fathers' Simplicity. They say that President Hajrea will introduce Into the White House Use simplicity of our fathers. reform of that kind would be something ambigu ous. In looking over some old books the other day. the sketches of the social events of that period indicated that the simplicity of our fathers was the simplicity of pig-wigs. There wan a Jenkim In those days as now: -Miss i'fggy Harding appeared, lovely and radiant us a cloud touched with soft sun-light, in a white manlua nllk fringvd with gold, a petticoat of pale blue brocade, blue satin shoes with court-heels, and white silk hose clocked with gold. This sumptuous lady's handkerchief was also wrought with gold, and said to have cost not less than S30. A head-dress of ostrich-pi tunes, blue, white, and pale-yellow, hair pro fusely jHjwderrd, gloves of white kid. buttoned to the ellow and wrought with cold, fjtn of curious workman ship, prodigiously admired. Of the distinguished gentlemen present the most conspicuous was perhaps Mr. Thomas Jefferson, in a long-waistinl white cloth coat the height of the ton, scarlet vest. Hack satin breeches, highly-jjollshed tinted shoes with silver buckles, with white silk hose. As he entered the court of Tenlchore, he removed from a slightly-powdered wig a eaked cocked hat of the latest fash ion. Fastened to the lapjel of the hat was a nosegay of sweet-smelling posies. Mr. John Hancock also attracted much admiration. esjH'cially from the fair sex. He wore a coat of line scarlet cloth, blue silk breeches, with while silk hose, a f uIl-iowdered wig a la taiils fcelze with frizzled side-locks, and a cocked hat with a black cockade. His mines were of the finest French lace, and his shoe-buckles brilliant paste. Our resisted fellow-citizen. James Harrison, wore an entire suit of drab cloth, richly trimmed with silk lace." Thus, in the days of the simplicity of our fathers, they followed the fashion of their day, as we follow the fashions of ours. Troy Timet. Narrow Roadways. In his pajr on " Village Improve ment Associations" (Scribner for May). Colonel Waring advocates narrow road ways. He says: The great expense of Macadamizing orTelfordlzingputa these systems out of the reach of small communities Wherever the original exensecan be borne, the subsequent cost of mainten ance will be so slight uml the result generally will be so satisfactory as to make it always a good Investment. The circumstances under which these costly forms of construction may be adopted will be generally extended If we can overcome the prevalent Ameri can prejudice in favor of wide road. Against wide streets there Is as a rule noobjection.though exceptional narrow and well-shaded lanes have a rural charm that will always commend them to persons of taste. A wide street that is, broad spaces between fences, by no means Implies a broad roadway. All we need in the principal thoroughfare of a busy village is such a width as will allow of the easy passing of vehicles in the middle of the road, and the stand ing of one vehicle at rest at each side. This will be accomplished even in the business street of a village by a width of roadway of thirty feet Under most otner circumstances twenty feet of roadway will be ample. This will al low of the moving of three vehicles side by side, and will give a leeway of six feet between two vehicles paasin each other. In the island of Jersey, there are many excellent roads only six feet wide. These are provided with frequent little bays or turn-outs to allow teams to pass each other. Although such extremely narrow roads are not to be recommended, the differ ence in comfort and economy of team power between these and the average American dirt road is enormously In their favor. The widest roads in Jer sey, leading from a busy town of thirty thousand inhabitant into a thickly set tled farming region, where business and pleasure travel is very active, and where excursion cars carrying thirty or forty persons are constantly passing, are only twenty-four feet wide; often only of this width between the hedge rows, the road itself being an excellent foot-path for its whole width. Xowhere else in the world is the rural charm more perfectly developed than in Jer- I MAW ttvtsV VI AtikVmAM A. tla . A. p " . -" " " " 7 ! conspicuous and so constantly sat- laimivjij mm iw uaiiVM UU CUJUOWeTOU lanes and roadways. Not to know what has been trans acted in former times is to continue always a child. If no qm it soafe of the labors ef past ages, the world sua resaaia always in theinfaacy of knowl-eafii---Cjceio. fftaea 0 Trwylaatlag. Tfc art of IraaaplantiTKr. Ire, shrnb. and Tin I only leroJ by exprlnr. clc otsTTAiion. am! a strict lv reno tn Uh U thai nrrrn vestal ; ffrowih. Any BnsiHl Ulaorer car ! ; UJ 1 rrt ire or a vine, r ijont tw irwure Hf. hAih arl -ThT Is wlladjt''d bl mm ' v twren the root and brarth r re tree or Tine. Trained pr-wtk-! ru V er reccjnf thl teU and Ih - tance In tranjpJanUnj of rer v r r carefully ail th root pmM4r, racial! r the fln Obrmw m. take up ami furnlh the nowr.,' To avr enough of ih- re m t?. planting larjrsliM irer. It is !t. la know th habits of erwth f " and vine. For Iruianor. the v white pinet with thlr kw?. Vfc t r . -and comparatively frwiltnm.iam - the tody of the trrert. nrtj t.fp a. removing ihn th Nor-) pr-. w lis mw of tlbroui xtU r tvr. around awl near the tMy T rt way Inallcaweststodlg aarr wt around the tly, some !iLu.- ' live trer, deep enough to jfp r lower tier of reoU. In ma. circle, the Hal of the rvle sh- 1 be faced toward the lody if y. The top soil on the"laii ," arar XX should U removed by a dig ' othtr Implement that will m r . Injure the small root. In ca !'!m or shrub are to bo moved o't a ' distance from wnere they an r' - as much soil as will adhere . !.rr may be left on with advantage Th second important jnt t V servrd In transplanting u ret ?. -Ar the roots exposed for a muniT.i t f rays of the sun, or to a bl itc ' . which Is quite a- WiJurWn I rootlets. If not st mit at . 4 roots ought to U kept laittjt a' ! ercd over w tth a cloth, or "& 1 1 Trees coming from ndlaUnn, w he roots show signs of being left n, -and the lller are dry and ," shriveled, will U much impr- r nlunrini: them Into a stream r i r , water, and then heeling thrm it;, lug the roots carefully with tin and so leaving them till ready t out 1. T. QfIN,lu Ser(ttirr ( r" I x Ma A Word to llo. What do you think, young frn, the hundreds of thousands wt, am trying to cheat Ihrmvlven and it! rt into the tellf that alcoholic dru.k a-r good for them? Are they not to ? pitied and blamed ? Do you w artt U one of these wretched men ? If - to have drunkards in tlm future, . :. of them are to come from the Uiv l whom I am writing: and I ak again If you want to one of V rr No? Of course you don't' Well, I have a plan for outl.i' just as sure to save you from nt.c 4 fate as the sun Is to rise to-merr morning. It never failed : it nevrr wi fail; and I think It Is worth knew t g iVrrr toui'tt Uijiwr in any form '11 a'.'a the plan, and it is not only tvorth kr w Ing. but It U worth putting Into r.v tice. I know you don't drink now, at 1 seems to you ai If you never w - ' But your temptation will coriie.nt.il probably will Dime In this way You will find yourself, some tuue with a number of companions, and tl y will have a lotlle of wine on the tal '.e They will drink, and offer It to y They will regard It a a manly prarMre, and, very likely, they will look uj n you as a milksop if you don't Ind'g" with them. Then what will you do" Kh ? What will you do? Will mi r. "Boys, none of that siufT for ttie I know a trick worth hlfad-en if that?" Or will you take the $!as. w'h yourown common iM'ns protling.r 1 your conscience making th whole draught bitter, and a fe-llng that you have damaged yourself, and Ihm go ff with a hot head and a skulking il that at once logins to make ail'igJr for itself just as the soul of (Vilon-! Backus does, and will keep doing al' his life?- J. G. Hoi.!.AM. Ht. Xlrhotai for May. A boat Noaes. There are three national nwa araon civilized people, and only threes ihs Jewish, the Grecian, and the IU m&n Each is of a description totally d.ff'-r ent from the other two, and all thre have a distinct character of their own. The Jewish is the only national me now remaining; the Greek and th Bo man are occasionally reproduced among modern nations, but as national char acteristlcs exist no longer. That Ilk ancient Jews attached no slight ia portance to this feature Is evidenced from Leviticus, xxi, 1. where "He teat hath a flat nose" is ranked with the blind and the lame, the crook-backrd. the scurvy, and the scabbed, and is for bidden to tak part in the service of th sanctuary. The Greek nose has corn down to us in the Greek sculptures, and certainly accords better with our North ern ideas of personal beauty than any other. Seen in profile, the outline Is almost a continuation, without curve or deviation, of the outlines of the fore head, and would seem, phrenologically considered, quite In harmony with the unparalleled progress of the Greek in art. science, and philosophy. Among the moderns the perfect Greek now. U extremely rare, save on the canvas of our painters. The Roman new? Is the very Incarnation of the Idea of combat itivenesa. and suggests the notion that it was borrowed from a bird of prey. Exchange. The good busdand keeps hb wife In wholesome ignorance of all unnecessary secrete. They will not be starved with the ignorance, who, perchance, may sur feit with the knowledge of weighty counsels, too heavy for the weaker sex to bear. He knowalittle who will tell his wife all he knows. Steele. That whkh some call idleaeas, I will call the sweetest part of my lift, and tkat ie ssy thinkinf .-Fdtbasa. XI r4 r -tr v , , . ,jy. WWWMwep,::--- .i;Maffiijsea smmmsmMii i t - - , -r