Democratic Sentinel, Volume 4, Number 25, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 30 July 1880 — Page 4

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AT THE MASQUEBASE. BT CABBIE V. SHAW. Yes, we will go to the ball, You and I and the rest The winds seem quiet for all, The heavens are at their best. The day has been gray with rain, And throbbing with mem’ries old, That always come with their pain, When skies are so wan and cold. Bnt, now that the clouds are fair, The storm is still to my breast; We’ll go with the maskers there, You and I and the rest. You need not search for a mask— No one will guess it, dear, So handsome and calm—l would ask. And defy them, to guess your fear. Gilbert is solemn and wise, A wonderful role for him, But eight of his happy eyes Is making your own grow dim. Ah ! roses of red and white, There’s love and innocence, too; The pale ones I choose to-night, And leave all the red for you. D’Anglee is waiting the while, I think we are dressed to go; Sweet Jessie and Junie smile Through masks of carmine and snow. And now the winds are still, And the skies are at their best, We’ll go to the dance on the hill— You and I and the rest. Faces, all masked for the night, Whirl in confusion around; Smi ing and jesting and light, Music and revelry’s sound. Flowers and gar.ands so sweet Scatter perfume as they pass, And vice and innocence meet Alike in the glare of the gas. Hearts with their burdens of care, Souls with their burdens of sin, Masked, with their faces so fair, W'ait for the dance to begin. And you, with your fear-tossed soul, And the roses over your heart, Play out your pitiful role, And dance till the sad notes part. With eyes so serene and calm, You stand where the red flowers glow, And I hold the blossoms of balm With petels of perfumed snow. But a mist ia l>efore my sight, ALd I turn my flower-wreathed head From glimmering blossoms white, And flashing of roses red. For like to the laughing lips That under the rouge are white, Your heart in its dark eclipse, Lies under the roses light, And the snowy petels that shed Their fragrance over my brow Seem cold and white like the dead To the hearts grown chillier now. But Gilbert tiros of the dance, Jessie and Junie aro here ; D’Anglee is ready, perchance, The music is ending, dear. So let us go with the word, The masqueraders an; through, And the eyes of the stars are blurred With tears of the perfumed dew. Alt, see how the planets stare ! There’s Saturn all white and cold, And Mars with his reddish glare, And Venus of xanthic gold. They smile with a questioning light To throw down the roses red, Tear off the blossoms of white, While fragrance and beauty aro dead. Schell City, Mo.

SUCH IS LTFE.

Away back in memory's balls hangs a picture yet undimmed, though years have •ome and gone since the days long ago when [ first knew the reality. An old brick school-house, formerly a chureh, with its broad doors and great arched windows, their buff curtains fluttering lazily in the summer breeze, forms the principal feature. A back-ground of liazy, purple-green hills, and just to the right a group of grand old walnuts, where daily we held our noon picnics, and wove wonderful garlands to decorate the yellowed walls of the old schoolroom, and in front the great gaping ditch, which in a marvelously-short space of time would swallow up the whole school after the bell tapped for recess ; but to me the dearest feature of all was the broad old Mississippi in the distance, rolling along in majestic grandeur, its sparkling wavelets catching the sun’s brightest beams, and throwing them back into the old school-house with redoubled brilliancy. From my s uit near the window I think I never tired of watching its bright waves glimmer and gleam through the swaying green trees. Here, gentle reader, it was that I first knew Ethel Raymond, a tiny, fair-haired girl of perhaps my own-age, always clad in the same pure-white dress with its marvelous number of tucks, and blue silk waist, with low neck and short sleeves setting off her fair childish beauty, though sadly out of place in the dusty old school-room, as was the general opinion from the numerous upturned noses and suppressed titter of the little calico-clad damsels whose manners were not nearly so respectable as their somewliat-faded garments. How long it seemed till recess that first morning, and when it came how we all bounded off to “ our grove,” as we called the walnuts, to surround Mat Bronson, who, with an air of superior knowledge, had informed us that the new-comers lived “just down by her l ouse,” consequently was supposed to know all about them. ‘ ‘ I s’pects they must be awful rich to dress so fine at school,” timidly suggested little Kitty Edwards, as soon as we were settled.

“ Rich, indeed ! ” sniffed Mat; “poor ns Job’s turkey; live in an old shanty just down below our house; ain’t got ■anything in but two or three old chairs, a table and a stove ; awful stuck up, too; My ma went over there, the other day, just to see what kind of people they were, and, my land! Mrs. Raymond was so high and mighty she hardly asked her to sit down. She said under the circumstances she couldn’t be very sociable, which means she’s too poor; ain’t going to send her boy to school, with her present arrangements she can’t, which means he ain’t got anything to wear, you know. Pity he can’t wear the family white, with about half the tucks ripped out; it would be just Long enough for him; with all, you know, it makes quite a stylish Sunday dress for their mother.” “Well, I’d be ashamed, Mat Bronson, to tell such stuff as that,” interrupted one of the girls. “Well, you know I’m never ashamed to tell the truth, and this is a solemn fact; she’s got one of these sewing machines. You just pull the thread and away goes the tucks; it’s got a drawstring in the waist, and when it’s washed and done4ip who knows the difference? Now, my dear schoolmates, don’t look so horror-struck ; I tell you all this as a secret, wouldn’t tell everybody for anything ; as there are only about forty of you, of course it will uever get out,” and, giving her curls a wicked toss, Mat bounded away. s Mat Bronson was the acknowledged leader, and I fear the new scholar would have been sadly neglected but for the ever-thoughtful kindness of our teacher, who seemed never to weary in his efforts entertain and amuse her during the long recess time. I can see them yet, his dark boyish beauty contrasting with hers so fair and childlike. Ernest Emerson, our teacher, had come to us from a neighboring academy, and, though scarcely more than a boy, had won his way both among parents and pupils. A model of perfection and beauty he seemed to us children. The jetty curls lying in damp rings about his white brow, the great lustrous black eyes and faintly-tinted cheeks made up for his only drawback, a lameness, which always made it necessary for him to walk with a cane ; but we soon grew to look upon the little rosewood cane as a part of our teacher, and probably would never have associated it with pain and suffering had he not one day told us of a boy whose reckless propensity for fun and daring exploits had made him a cripple at the age of 14, and a disappointed man for life. This told in a sad, agitated tone of voice convinced us that the wild, reckless boy was no other than our gentle teacher. From that hour we were not only his admiring, but his warm, sympathetic friends, and when he took little lonely Ethel under his especial care we felt a silent rebuke from one whose good opinion we all coveted, and in a short time all hearts were opened to tho little stranger, and when the teacher placed her in the seat beside me we grew

inseparable, and those long, bright summer days seldom found us apart. Ethel’s mother, a delicate, fragile little woman, seldom went nut. Missing Ethel from school several week* after the commencement of the fall term, I begged permission to go and see what was the matter. This I readily obtained ; and, as it was the day before Thanksgiving, also permission to invite my little friend to spend the moHow with me. The dead November grass may have writhed and crackled under my flying feet, but you may be assured none grew as I sped to Ethel. How the bright eyes shone when I told her ! though speedily followed by a shade of disappointment as she said : “Oh! if I only could, but I can’t. Mamma is sick and, anyhow, I haven’t anything to wear.” “ Oh, we’ll soon fix that. You know that red polka dot of mine ? I just hate it, because I can’t breathe but what a hook flies off, and I believe it will just fit you, because you ain’t as fat as I am, and I know mamma is tired of sewing on hooks, and will be ever so glad for me to give it away, so you’re all right there. ” “ Oh, but mamma, you know; she’s real sick! She just coughs all night, aud is so hot. Sometimes I wake up and hear her moan. Then I almost scream, I’m so ’fraid she’s going to die !” and die great eyes dilated with horror. “ Oh, Ethel; you always get scared so easy. Everybody gets sick sometimes, you know. You come to-morrow, and when everybody’s gone I’ll get my mamma to come over and see her and bring her something nice—a Thanksgiving dinner, you know. Won’t that be nice ? Now run and ask her; I must go. Remember, the dress ’ll come tonight.” The next morning, among the first arrivals, was my little friend. How proud and happy I felt when I saw how universally petted and admired she was by the other guests ! That was a bright day to us, but when my mother returned, after accompanying Ethel home, she threw a shadow into our hearts by the sad information that Mrs. Raymond’s was a hopeless case of consumption, and the probability was that Ethel and her brother would be motherless before the spring. “Poor, poor children,” she went on ; “ that Harry of hers is a noble boy; as kind and gentle a nurse as a woman. They are a very refined family, though so oppressed by poverty. Poor Mrs. Raymond ! —hers is a sad story. She told me to-night a good deal of her past history. It seems she was very young when married, as was her husband. He had a nice little sum of money to put into business, but all his business qualifications at that time consisted of a diploma from a leading business college. Just then he received what he considered a very brilliant offer, hi the shape of a partnership with an old, experienced business man, who had more business reputation than either money or honesty, as it afterward proved. To this arrangement an older brother of Mr. Raymond, who was very wealthy, and their only living relative, was violently opposed ; did everything in his power to prevent what, he insisted, must prove only a disastrous experiment, but all without avail; the offer seemed so very flattering, considering Mr. Raymond’s limited practical experience, that it was accepted without hesitation. So the new firm started, and everything was highly satisfactory for a lime. Peace and plenty smiled upon their home, and when little Harry and Ethel came they thought their bliss complete. But the cloud burst unexpectedly. One morning they wakened to find the new firm bankrupt, themselves penniless, the partner having sailed for Europe the night before, taking with him all surplus funds.

‘ ‘ What to do the young husband and wife knew not, but, after numberless unsuccessful attempts to find employment, Mr. Raymond decided to appeal to the older brother, and received in relily a few words, stating that, as he had offered advice before oidy to be rejected, he certainly would not have the impertinence to offer more, but would simply say, as he had furnished the capital and his partner the experience, it was to be presumed the result was satisfactory to both, as he coidd now boast of the experience while his partner was doubtless enjoying the capital, and in consequence of that experience was far more competent to take care of himself than several years ago. Hence interference on his part was entirely unnecessary. J ust after this young Raymond received an offer to go to Europe on rather a meagr i salary. Hopiug to find his miscreant partner he accepted, but in a few days after sailing the vessel was wrecked and the young mother with her two little ones was thrown on her own resources. She struggled on, and with a few music scholars succeeded iu keeping want from her door till, on account of failing health, she was forced to seek change of climate, but too late ; as the winter days wore on she grew worse, and one bright morning in the early spring there fluttered from the door iu the soft, balmy breeze the lieavy black crape, which told the sad hews that death had entered the little cottage and left Harry and Ethel motherless, but not without a friend ; some one, whom we afterward learned was no other than Eugene Emerson, ever on baud with some kind, delicate attention for the invalid, had written to the brother, and at the funeral the little mourners were led by a tall, stately-looking gentleman who, it was whispered, was their rich uncle, come to take them away, which proved true. The next morning, our childish hearts almost bursting with grief, Ethel and I said our good-bys over and over again ere the great lumbering old stage coach carried her away to be the daughter of her rich uncle, who expressed his intention of adopting both the children, he being childless and entirely alone in the world.

Years glided by and an occasional letter from Ethel descriptive of the new life, speaking at first kindly, and then affectionately, of the uncle, whom she soon learned to love and who, she assured us, through unselfish kindness and affection, was endeavoring to make amends to the children for neglect of the parents. Since that bright spring day when I bade Ethel good-by had rolled twelve years, when one morning a letter from Ethel was placed in my hand—still Ethel Raymond, but instead of the lovely child of poverty a brilliant, beautiful and accomplished woman, an heiress and the pet of society. Just having returned from Europe, she had written to me to come to her. It was an affectionate, merry letter, descriptive of the gayeties of. society life, containing a full account of the last conquest, etc., and finally ending up with an imperative demand for my presence at her home Thanksgiving, saying her uncle had given her full liberty to invite what guests she chose for that day, * ‘which will be yourself, uncle, brother Harry and myself.' You see I want only those whom I love for my first Thanksgiving at home, after so long an absence —kind of a family reunion, you know. And now, dearest,” she added, “unless you wish to entail a lifelong misery upon your old friend you must be sure to come.” / I handed the letter over to mamma with a smile, who, after reading it through, quietly remarked, “Well, my dear, I think you can go. ” “ Oh, mamma !” I cried, “go ! when I haven’t a thing fit to wear.” For the same years that had brought wealth and luxury to Ethel Rapmond had brought poverty to me. * ‘ My dear, I think you speak rather sweepingly, do you not ? It seems to 01P that you have a very nice black

cashmere which will do very well for street and church wear. I know, of course, that your wardrobe is not what a young lady would wish on entering fashionable society, but, my dear, it is all you have; and, you know, a lady will appear a lady under all circumstances. Go, child, and enjoy all you can. You remember Ethel once* spent a Thanksgiving with you under similar circumstances, only you were children thenand I presume she has not forgotten it, and a week or two later found me domiciled with my friend. Oh, the happy days lived over again within the sacred precincts of our own room I It was here, the morning of that memorable Thanksgiving, that we had both suddenly subsided into silence after one of our extended conversations. Ethel, seated upon a low ottoman, just opposite my favorite perch on the side of the bed, was busily engaged in undoing the long, heavy braids of her hair, which, when loosened, fell in great golden waves about her shoulders. Suddenly turning, s h merrily cried : “ Why those piercin orbs of midnight darkness fixed upon this innocent countenance, as if to piere e the very depth of my inmost soul ?” ‘ ‘ Don’t be tragic, dear, I was only occupied with my own thoughts,” I interrupted. “A penny for your thoughts, then.” “Well, my dear, I was just wondering how soon that ardent admirer of yours, Col. Blackwell, of the million and mustache, is to claim that little, white hand; the symptoms are quite alarming, and it is time the case was reported.” “ Marry Col. Blackwell, is that what you mean? That will never be. Wo, never ! she added, with a little shiver. I presume you have discovered the Colonel’s standing with my uncle, who has been anxious for years for an alliance between the two families. The Blackwells, you know, are a very aristocratic and wealthy family. The Colonel is handsome, intelligent, good, everything in fact that the world would unanimously vote a good match; but, my dear, she added, with something of a bitter smile, I am so foolish as to think that there is another requisite to happiness which the world usually leaves out of consideration, and that is love, and as I possess none of that (to my happiness, necessary) commodity my uncle’s ambition must be sacrificed and my expectant friends disappointed. ” “ Well, Ethel, pray inform us what kind of a man is to succeed, when the elegant, accomplished and fascinating Colonel fails.” “Well, lam sure I don’t know. I sometimes think that necessary little organ called the heart was left entirely out of my composition, and, consequently, doubt a capability of any unusual amount of affection ; and, under the circumstances, it were better for Ethel Raymond to tread life’s pathway alone than to be an unloving wife, a handsome husband and elegant establishment to the contrary. Do you know I sometimes think,” she added, musingly, “ had the gentle voice and tender smile of Eugene Emerson, our boy teacher, been known to me in maturer years, things might have ”

“ Ah, indeed I” I interrupted, with a merry laugh. “So, after all.it is not the lack of affection that is so disastrous to our friend, the Colonel. Only in the wrong direction; that’s all. Come, now, confess. Confession, you know’, is good for the soul. ” “No, no; you are too fast. I was only a little child in those days, you will remember. ” “Well, then lam to understand the only serious effect then was to destroy any germ of affection which might spring up in after years.” ‘ ‘ Well, perhaps; I believe you always did possess the faculty of tracing things down to a fine point.” “ Wiiere is he ?” I inquired. “Do you know anything of him ?” “I have heard nothing for a long time. He used to write to me occasionally in my childhood days, and once when in the city had the audacity to call, as my uncle expressed it, of which fact I was not informed for some time after. Then my uncle told me that he thought it best that our acquaintance should end, and, I presume, gave him to understand the same, as I have never received any letters since. He is now editing a country newspaper somewhere in the West, I believe, and I occasionally find articles from his pen in our leading scientific journals, which even uncle is forced to admit are very fine. But come, my dear ; if we go to church this morning we must hasten our preparations. ” In a few moments I was ready, waiting for Ethel, who, in her navy blue silk, velvet cloak, ermines, and jaunty hat with its long. Avaving white plume, Avas indeed a fair picture to look upon, as she caught up the long train of her elegant dress, preparatory to starting. Little we thought of the disaster that was to befall that same train ere our return. When service Avas over we started home in a great hurry, as it was very late. I had just landed safely on the other side of the crowded street when, hearing a terrific whoa from the cardriver, I turned just in time to see Ethel caught from under the very horses’ feet. She had hurriedly crossed the track just in front of the car Avhen her dress caught and jerked her back, and in another moment she Avould have been trampled under the horses had not a strong arm caught her while the car passed on, taking almost the Avhole of the soft, shimmering train Avith it. And, as soon as Ethel Avas released, I was surprised to see her turn and joyfully extend both hands to the stranger avlio had so gallantly rescued her. Retaining one of the hands, he placed it in his arm, and in a moment they Avere beside me. A glance at her escort assured me that he was no other than the subject of our morning discussion. Of course we took possession of our old friend, and, calling a carriage, were soon safely deposited at home. It was, indeed,a happy little party that gathered around the dinnertable that day. Even Ethel’s haughty uncle was very gracious and grateful, and gave our friend a Avarm welcome. Ah, a merry party we Avere that evening —Ethel, Eugene, Harry and I —as we sat in the Avarm glow of the bright grate fire, whose flickering light we would not suffer dimmed by lighted gas; how we laughed, chattered, and finally drifted back to the days of yore. A regular experience meeting we had, each relating his or her own varied fortune. But another story I read in the eyes of our friend Eugene as I slipped aAvav, soon followed by Harry, who found his presence sadly ignored. That old, old story, which I afterward learned he had come from his far Western home to tell to the blue-eyed Ethel, whose image his heart had ever held ; and a few weeks later I stood beside my friend that snow-clad Christmas morning in the softly-lighted parlor, fragrant Avith the breath of the lovely white blossoms peeping out from every niche, and nestled down among the holly and evergreen, silent Avitnesses of that short, impressive ceremony, which gave Eugene and Ethel back to each other after the many days when each had thought the other lost.— Chicago Ledger.

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SHOCKING CATASTROPHE.

Bjr tfceCarlnf In of n Tunnel at Jersey City Twenty-One Ben Meet Death In Its Most Frightful Shape. The tunnel in process of oonstraotion under the Hudson river, connecting New York end Jersey cities, has been the scene of a most heartrending calamity, resulting in the death of twenty-one poor laborers, who perished miserably like rats drowned in a barrel. From the dispatches to the daily press we glean the following particulars of the distressing catastrophe: At the midnight change of “shifts” at the tunnel twenty-nine men descended the shaft and worked there until 4:30 in the morning, when the accident occurred. Hie work in which they were engaged was in making connection between the iron plates of the roof of the grand arch and the brick work of the working shaft. For support this iron roof depended upon strong wooden braces, and upon the compressed air which was forced down from above by means of air compressors, and which exerted an uplifting power Of twenty pounds to the square inch. The safety of the men and of the work depended principally upon the control of this compressed air. A small leak, through which it might pass upward through the thirty-feet of mud and cinders which cover the tunnel, was liable to occur at any time, and, unless discovered and stopped in season, to cause the entire mass of material to come tumbling down into the archway. This fact was perfectly well understood by the men as well as their foreman, and a steady watch was kept for air leaks, which, when found, were at once stopped up by the silt in the tunnel which has the consistency, and much of the virtue, of putty. It was probably owing to a relaxation of tnis constant watch that the terrible calamity was due. Half of the shift es twenty-eight men left the tunnel at 4 o’clock in the morning, and passed to the surface through the shaft to eat their lunch. They returned at about 4:30 to relieve their comrades, and it was at this time that the disaster oocurred. While the change was being made a hissing sound was heard, which all recognized instantly as the noise of escaping air. It grew louder as the vent increased in size, and almost immediately the timber supporting the roof began to sway, then there was a sharp crack, the heavy joists snapped like bamboos, and the thirty feet of silt and cinders which covered the chamber to the level of the working-shaft was precipitated upon the heads of the doomed men. Eight of them had time to leap into the airlock. A ninth, Foreman Frank Olson, passed his right arm through the open door, but before he could enter the heavy iron of the roof fell against the door, swaying it partly to, and crushing him before the eyes of lus companions. The other twenty men were now completely cnt off from all escape, and were literally buried in the falling timber, iron, and mud. The men in the lock seemed doomed to certain death, for the compressed air pushing against the door giving egress to the shaft prevented them from opening it, and the water of the river, oozing through the mud and loose soil, was rapidly pouring in and threatening to drown them. This air-lock is an iron chamber resembling a locomotive boiler, which furnishes the only means of ingress to the tunnel and egress from it It is round, has a length of fifteen feet and a diameter of six feet. Half of it projects through the east wall of and into the shaft. The other half is in the opening of the excavation leading into the tunnel. It is provided with a massive door at each end, which opens outwardly toward the tunnel. Two bull’s-eyes of plate glass look from one end into the shaft, and two more from the opposite end into the tunnel, in which an electric light was kept burning night and day. The pipes which convey the compressed air into the tunnel run through the air-lock. A. pipe opens into the lock from the tunnel and another pipe from the shaft, so that ah from either direction may bo let into the lock according as ingress or egress may be desired. The principle of operating the lock is much the same as that of the lock of a canal. In going in the pressed air is lec into the lock gradually until the density becomes equal to that of the tunnel. In coming out the operation is reversed—the highly-compressed air in the lock is allowed to escape, and its density thus gradually becomes the same as that of the outside atmosphere. The greatest care is of course necessary in operating the lock, for upon it depends the lives of the workmen and the success of the enterprise. It was in tiiis confined space that the eight men found themselves apparently cut off from a 1 retreat. They hammered on the iron sides of their prison, and screamed loudly for aid ; but, for what seemed an eternity, no aid came. Then; cries were heard, however, and as soon as possible relief was at hand. On the surface Moses Pierson, the engineer, saw a stream oi condensed air coming up on the outside of the shaft, and, divining what had happened, rushed quickly to the mouth of the shaft. “Open the door,” came to him in stifled tones from the imprisoned men below. He sent a messenger for Michael Hurley, the day foreman, who lived but a short distance Sway, and also for J. H. Anderson, the General superintendent. Hurley reached tire scene in a very short time, and clamberod quickly down the shaft to the rescue. He was followed by Patrick Meehan, Michael Burcliell and Thomas Anderson, and the four tried to force open the door of the lock, but without success, the pressure of the air against it from the inside being too great Then Hurley seized a crowbar and burst one of the bull's-eyes. At the same time Thomas Van Nostrand, oue of the imprisoned men, broke the other. The compressed air rushed through the lot with a whirr, followed by a stream of water, and, the pressure being thus removed, the door was forced open. The night men rushed out and hurried across the shaft to the stairs leading to the surface, followed by a flood of water which threatened to ingulf them. They escaped without injury, and at once went to work on the surface digging for the purpose of resouing their buried companions. Meanwhile Bupt. Anderson had reached the scene. A glance at the river showed them at once that all hope of saving the life of any of the twenty workmen in the tunnel was in vain. The water had risen in the shaft until it was twenty feet deep, and on a level with the river, and this was sufficient evidence that the tunnel was flooded. Evon had the men been saved from suffocation, drowning must have put an end to their lives in a very few minutes after the fatal crash. The news of the disaster had spread rapidly through Jer.ey City, and by 6 o’clock a crowd numbering nearly 1,000 people had congregated around the shaft and were gazing at the pool which marked the tomb of the unfortunate laborers. Policemen were soon on hand to keep the throng back, and ropes were stretched around to protect the workmen from interference. The scene all through the day was a sorrowful one. In the great crowd that surged around the shaft were wives seeking their husbands, mothers their sons, and children their fathers. The wife of Assistant-Superintendent Woodland did not hear of the disaster until 7 o’clock, two hours after her husband was dead. She rushed frantically to the shaft, pushed her way through the throng, and gazed down into the deep water, weeping and wailing. She was led away by kindly hands and taken back to her desolate home, heart-broken and sobbing piteously.

Sad Accident to an Excursion Parly.

The steamer Mamie, containing a pleasure party belonging to the Catholic Church of the Holy Trinity, at Detroit, was run down by the steamer Garland, in the Detroit river, on the night of the 22d of July, and seventeen of the excursionists found a watery grave. Following are the particulars of the distressing accident, as furnished by the Detroit papers : The pastor of Trinity Roman Catholic Church, the Rev. Father Bleyenburgh. in accordance with his annual custom, took to Monroc, Mich., for a day’s pleasure, the acolytes and altar boys of bis church. There they spent a happy day, and, on their return, while coming up the Detroit river, at about 10 o’clock at night, at a point just below Grassy Island lighthouse, tho yacht was met by the steamer Garland, of Detroit, having on board the Molders’ Union and a large party of friends, when a collision took place, the Garland literally running the steam yacht down and almost running over her. The Mamie was cut in two, and immediately sank, taking down nearly all the twenty-four persons on board. Boats were immediately lowered and life-preservers thrown overboard, but with the strong, swift current at this point, where the. water is thirty-five feet deep, they were of little avail. Seventeen persons perished, with but little hope of their bodies being found for several days. The people on board the Garland, and also her wheelsman, say that both boats would have been all right had not the yacht suddenly changed her course and shot across the bows of the Garland. The captain of the Garland refused to give any particulars, but the wheelsman states that he saw a light, which he took to be an anchor-light, and no red or green lights. When about fifty feet from the light he heard a whistle from the Mamie, answered it, and backed the engines. He called to Capt. Wright to help on tho wheel. He thinks the Mamie must have tried to cross his bow. It is generaiiy admitted that there was a great lack of nerve and system in the matter of rescuing, so far as the officers of the Garland were concerned, and that the accident was the result of the greatest carelessness and most criminal neglect, as tho night was clear and moon shining brightly. Father Bleyenburgh, the priest who had charge of the boys on the yacht, has taken his acolytes on such excursions yearly. His sad experience in this case has completely broken him down, and it is feared the nervous shock may result in permanently injuring him. His parish is the largest in the city or State, and the grief is widespread.

Child Mothers.

A census enumerator in a New Hampshire town found one family where the mother's age was 26 and that of her eldest son 14 years. Inquiry revealed the

fact that the mother was married when 11 years and 6 months old to a man 23 years old. She is a native of Rhode Island, and claims to have been the youngest mother in the State..; The census enumerators of Dyer cotinty, Tenn., found a girl 11 years of age who had given birth to a child.

WAIFS AND WHIMS.

Tuv. shades of night go about dewing good. Vert few hens lay at the point of death. The baby is musical ’ because he has arrived at the bandage. They dress expensively who go to the lawyer for their suits. Sparking across a garden fence admits of a good deal being said on both sides. After all, it’ was a girl, and not a boy who “stood on the burning deck”—it was Cassie B. Anca. A mechanic wants to know if the company for the making of artificial limbs is a joint stock one. Tint Boston Transcript has discovered that we meet a great many warm friends during the heated term. One man was threatening to whip another. “Well,” said the other, “a bull can whip a philosopher. ” An Illinois girl’s toast—" The young men of America—Their arms our support, our arms their reward; fall in, men, fall in.” An elderly maiden lady, hearing it remarked that matches are made in heaven, remarked that she didn’t care a cent how soon she went there. “An experienced cutter” is advertised for in the New York World. They doubtless want him to bobtail paragraphs for their humorous column. McFlannert heard a gentleman say of another that he had a too benign countenance, and remarked: “A 2be 9 countenance! Phwat a face, to be sure! ” An old lady says she never could imagine where all the Smiths came from until she saw, in a New England town, a large sign, “Smith Manufacturing Company.” A gentleman advertises that hia portrait (in oils) has been stolen. There is nothing remarkable about this, though, for every one is having his likeness taken nowadays. The word “dear” is one of the greatest inventions in the English language. Every married man can say “my dear wife” and no one can tell just exactly what he means. “In the sentence, ‘John strikes William,’ ” remarked a school teacher, “what is the object of strikes?” “Higher wages and less work,” promptly replied the intelligent youth. A Frenchman cannot pronounce “ship.” The word sounds “sheep” in his mouth. Seeing an iron-clad, he said to a boy. “Is dis a war sheep?” “No,” answered the boy, “it’s a ram.” Ip you get in a passion, my dear friend, don’t fly around and swear, and make all manner of foolish assertions. Just steal away and lie down in the sun a while. A soft tan, sir, turneth away wrath. A mother noticing her little daughter wipe her mouth with her dress sleeve, asked her what her handkerchief was for. Said the little one: “It is to shake at the ladies in the street. That is what papa does with his. ” When a Missouri grocer got up in a revival meeting and owned up that he had sold dollar tea out of the fifty-cent chest for over ten years, the brethren were eery backward about telling him that he vould hope for forgiveness. “Dashaway is a great reader, isn’t he?” asked Jones, the unsophisticated. “ Never heard that he was. Why do you ask?” Smith replied. “ Why, at the races, the other day, while the rest of us were enjoying the sport, he talked of nothing but his books.” “Oh !” “Mamma,” said a little girl, “as people get old does their hair grow quarrelsome?” “Why no, my child! What ever put such a notion in your head?” “I thought it must be so, ma, because I heard that old people’s hair is constantly falling out!” Major Moringcall— “Now, my dear Miss Lancytt, whilst I enjoy a little Maderia, favor me with your latest song.” Miss Lancytt—“Certainly, Major; my last is ‘Drink, Puppy, Drink.’” The Major fainted.

An Editor’s Opinion.

[Moline (HI.) Review.] This is to certify that I used St. Jacobs Oil for Rhedmatism. and after three days’ application was entirely relieved. I consider it a meritorious medicine for all forms of Rheumatism. R. H. Moore, Proprietor. A reward of SI,OOO is offered to the amateur fisherman who shall omit from his correspondence this summer all reference to the “speckled beauties”— meaning, of course, the fish, and not the maidens that make glad the sylvan solitudes.

Be Kind to Yourself.

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British Trade Statistics.

Statistics of the foreign trade of Great Britain for the half year ending June 30 have been received. The value of imports for the month was £37,437,493, and of exports £18,462,884. The increase of the value of imports was nearly 35 per cent., and the increase of exports 27 per cent. The increase of imports extends almost through the whole list of materials, manufactures and food sharing in the improvement. The imports of grain, however, show a very small decline, and raw silk is a marked exception to the rule of an increase in the raw materials. The distribution' of the increase of exports is nearly as general, though every kind of yam, except jute, exhibits a decrease. Of the total increase of nearly £4,000,000 quite one-half occurred in cotton, piece goods, and iron. During the first half of the year 1880 the value of imports has been £210,761,000, and of exports £107,634,000, an increase of £38,000,000 and £19,000,000, and of 22 and 21 per cent, respectively, as compared with last year. It wul be seen that the excess of the value of imports was £103,000,000, against £80,000,000 last year, but the iatter sum represents, even approximated, the true balance of trade. At a book sale a copy of Drew’s “Essay on Souls” was knocked down to a shoemaker, who, to the groat amusement of the assembly, innocently asked the auctioneer if he had any more books on shoemaking to sell.

THE MARKETS.

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