Greenfield Evening Republican, Greenfield, Hancock County, 20 July 1895 — Page 4

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A BABY I KN6W.

God's angel wtta liidden to make her fair, So he wove the'sunshine into her liair. Ho took of the imdnoou's cloudless skies And fashion'd therefrom l:cr two blue eyes. He washed her white "with tlio sinless snows And painted her cheeks with tlio dawn's faint rose. Ho dimpled her tiny hands and feet, He made her sunny and soft and sweet, He molded hp? round white limbs with art, He got her ft nil heaven a pure child heart. "Then he lciss'd her lips and her brow and eyes And brought her, sleeping, from paradise. Such virtue lies in those kisses three That, how so weary at heart are we, The look and the smile on our baby's face Bring rest and comfort and endless grace. —Bessie Gray in Ladies' Home Journal.

A LITTLE DEAL.

"Presents, clothes, honeymoon. How on earth can one leave out either?" asked George Littlecash of himself, earnestly drilling his penholder into a much furrowed forehead. "There never was a •\pedding without presents. As for no honeymoon—why, Hetty would be justified in crying off before the very altar.''

What had placed our friend in this tmpleasant quandary was, to begin with, Uncle Piper's check for £500. It was a check to marry Hetty and set up house •with, and qua cash was satisfactory enough, but accompanied with the wise avuncular injunction, "George, marry on a cash basis—cash, mind—or never look me in the face again." Such excellent advice, plus a £500 check, it is impossible for a nephew to spurn, especially a nephew in love.

And then, when he had this gold mine of untold wealth in his pocket and a full ocean of happiness to look forward to, George fell into the toils of a plausible fellow, Tom Scherer of the well known city iirm of JMouton, Scherer & "Walker.

Scherer

had such a taking way

of remembering and cherishing affectionately one Christian name. "Ah! Congratulate you, my dear George. Coming off next month, eh? Happy man! Some of you fellows have the devil's own luck. And just in time, too, for me to put you on to one of the nicest little chances of making a comfortable

nest

egg for the happy home,

one of the prettiest chances you ever had. But come into Pipps' and have a coffee.''

Pipps', that long, low, smoky "dive" in Throgmurton street, was crowded with easy mannered gentlemen in silk liats, or in 110 hats at all, "ulio conversed in pairs and groups with electrical energy. They could not hear themselves for their own talking. "Sell at five three eight," "Book you thousand," "Buy six quarter." "Sell," "Buy," •"Panjandrums," "Rhodes," "Barney's stock," "Struck Bibble bobble reef," "Last crushing ten ounces"—such were £ome of the scraps of jargon that emerged abovo the din in fhishes of comparative silence, while ever and anon a gentleman would draw from his Test pocket a little notebook and pencil some entry or other. Almost deafened at first by the hubbub, George Littlecash was soon in the whirlpool himself, an eager listener to Mr^pScherer's glowing tales indicative of the pecuniary advantage certain to result from a small punt in the South African "boom." "Eighty thou' in one deal, my dear George—what d'ye think of that, eh? Springett. went nap on Gold Bug Extensions—put on every penny he could scrape together till he hadn't a cent to swear by and came out 80,000 golden sovereigns to the good. And yet you say it isn't worth trying. My dear George, faint heart never maintained a fair lady, if it won her.

The upshot was that George figured up his liabilities against his check and handed over to the trusty Scherer £250 to be converted in two days or some such reasonable time into £2,500. "Done!" cried Scherer as he penciled the little transaction in his notebook.

And "done" George was, for next day when he looked at "Mines" in the money column he found Gold Bugs had crawled down stairs three-eighths. "What do you advise, Scherer?" asked George when they met in the city. "Never advise, my dear George. Don't do it—on principle. 'Cut your losses, let your profits run,' is our old wheeze. But it's no good being too hasty. This fall is simply duo to somebody being in too big a hurry to pocket a profit. But you judge for yourself, dear boy that's what I advise."

Next day Gokl Bugs had crawled down stairs two or three steps more. "It's nothing, George," said the optimistic Scherer. "Weak holders couldn't last out. That's my explanation. Still don't be guided by me.

Next day after that Gold Bugs had fallen so heavily that you couldn't find anybody to pick them up again at any price. And just then of course to make amends George Littlecash was reminded by his tailor of "that little account" which had been overlooked eo many quarters. It was in this doleful hour as he sat savagely biting his lips, knitting his brows and inwardly cursing Scherer and all his works that he glanced vaguely at a copy of The Evening Intelligence. "Renewed Activity In Rand Shares" was the line in large type that caught the disconsolate investor's eye as the paper lay on his desk. "Confound Rand shares I" he ejaculated fervently, wheeling around as though from a too affectionate snake.

Just then, as luck had it, in popped the beaming and expansive Scherer. "Why, George, my dear boy, you're looking as ghastly as James Canham Head when he was 'taken from life,' as the waxworks bill says. Nothing seri-

I hope? Gal chucked you?" "Lookhere, Scherer, I don't want you llaraeying again. I've had quite enough .of Band shares, thanks—in fact, along j®ite too much." "Baud shares? Why, my dear fellow," Scherer returned, with a look of gained virtue, "you really don't mean 4o tell me that's what put you down in dumps—that little matter of two*ifty. when yon stood to win as many vjiboasands 1 Bless my soul!" Soherer's faye had just caught the line in The

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Evening Intelligence. "Have you seen the paper tonight?" "No," replied George, whose back w:i-s turned, "nor want to. I'm sick of the whole thing. You knew, for I told you, I couldn't risk anything under the circumstances unless it was absolutely certain." "And that's what you call 'risk?' "Oh, hang! I know it's my own fault—only don't bother me with any more of these fine tales." "Now, I call this very unkind of you, George," said Scherer, injured. "I do indeed." And so saying Mr. Scherer cast an eye down the money column. When it "reached "Gold Bugs," that particular eye flared up like a fusee. "Now, what should you say if Gold Bugs went up again to 5^, eh?" "Rot!" "Right you are, dear boy. 'Rot,' is it? Well, well, you think I misled you about that little deal, eh?" "Well, if you want plain speaking, Mr. Scherer, I think you did. "And you and I friends, George! This is what comes of trying to do a man a good turn 1 Now, what do you say if I offer to take those shares off your hands again, since you're so cut up over 'em?" "At a shilling apiece, I suppose. Ha, ha!" "A shilling apiece? No, sir not at 'a shilling apiece.' I'll give you what you gave for 'em and 'a shilling apiece' over to soothe your injured feelings. What d'ye think of that?"

Mr. Scherer found his magnanimity so exhilarating that he drew himself up, threw open his coat and slipped George's Evening Intelligence into his own pocket. "You doubt my honesty and my good faith, eh, my dear sir," he said, pulling out his checkbook and a roll of notes. Last week you paid me £250. If you will bo so good as to hand me back the scrip, I shall have much pleasure in handing you my check for £362 10s., or perhaps," he added, with cutting sarcasm, "since you doubt my honesty you would prefer Bank of England notes?"

George, who had risen, half dazed, had just enough presence of mind to gasp in his astonishment: "If it's all the same to you, I should. "Certainly, my dear sir." "I'm only delighted to hand it back to you," said George fervently as he passed over the scrip and received the crisp notes and gleaming gold in exchange. "And yet, strange to say," laughed Scherer, "I can assuro you I'm no less delighted to take it back. Ha ha, ha 1 Ha, ha, ha!" for some moments the cachination prevented speech. When Scherer found breath, he remarked to his bewildered friend "My dear George, let me give you a word of advice—in fact, two words. Don't doubt your friend's honesty again, and when you hold active shares keep a sharp eye on the papers. Ha, ha, ha!" "The papers?" echoed Littlecash. Why, no, I haven't seen tonight's paper yet," and he struck a belL "Yes, sir?" said the office boy. "Where's tonight's evening paper, Tippetts?" "Ain't come in yet, sir. "Oh, yes, it has," corrected Mr. Scherer, choking with laughter as he produced The Evening Intelligence. "I just—just mechanicallly picked it up for a moment myself."

But the office boy triumphed. "That's a hold one, sir. Tonight's ain't come in not yet, sir. "Not come in!" shrieked Scherer, turning to the date. "Why, good Lord! The paper's a month old!"

Mr. Scherer's exclamations as he sank into George's chair were so shockingly profane that even the office boy turned pale and expected a flash of lightning.

George got his friend out of the office at last, but made a point of handing him back the odd £12 10—"to soothe his feelings.'' The wedding took place, and Uncle Piper will never know the particulars of George's first—and last— little adventure on the Stock Exchange. —St. James Budget.

Moon's Effect oil Peas and Beans.

In the works of most old authors who have written on the subject of agriculture, or astrology as it is supposed to affect agriculture, frequent allusions are made to the influence of the moon on the growth of plants. In all these books the husbandman is especially cautioned to sow seed of a certain kind during the increase of the moon, and those of another kind during its decrease. Peas and beans were accorded their share of this superstition, the careful gardener being especially admonished never to sow such crops during the period between new and full moon.

Sir Anthony Fitz Herbert says, "Take special care to sow your pease in the 'old' of the moon, 'cause then they will codd better and be sooner ripe."

Thomas Tusser writes to the same effect when he says: Sow peas or beans in the wane of the moon Who soweth them sooner, he soweth too soon That they with the planot may rest and rise, And flourish with bearing most plentiful wise. —St. Louis Republic.

A Disappointing Haul.

"Some folks say," said a fisherman, "that if a fish once gets into a pound net it never gets out until it is taken out, but as a matter of fact fish often get out of pound nc^ It is common for sheepshead, bluefish, Spanish mackerel and shad to get out of them. I've been to a pound net on a Sunday and counted 285 bluefish, and when the net was hauled on Monday found only four or five. The fish get in, and if they find the opening and get started right they can get out They follow one another like a flock of sheep."—New York Sun.

What He Wondered*

"Yon seem thoughtful, Henry/* said Sir. Meelcton^s better half. "Yes, an Idea just struck me." "What was It?"

Was wondering whether, by next eea£6n7 the new woman will be gentlemanly ehotogh to take her hat off in the theater."—Washington Star.

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FOE LITTLE FOLKS.

PIERCING A NICKEL.

An Interesting and Instructive Experiment With a Jfeedle and a Coin.

We know that steel is much harder than nickel or silver, but a steel needle is so very slender that it seems impossible to force it through a coin. The feat, however, is very simple and may easily be accomplished.

The first thing is to insert a needle in a cork so that the point barely comes through. If the larger end of the needle

projects at the upper end of the cork, snap it off with a pair of shears, so that it may be flush with the surface of the cork.

Place a nickel upon two blocks of wood, as shown in the cut, and put the cork on it, with the sharp end of the needle down, of coursa Give the cork a quick, sharp blow with a hammer, and the needle, being unable to bend owing to the support given it by the cork, will easily go through the nickel. A silver quarter may bo readily used in place of the nickel.—Philadelphia Times.

A Little Heroine.

Mrs. Harriet Prescott Spofford tells a good story of a little girl's presence of mind and courage. There was always a fire lighted in the airtight stove just before the children went up to bed in order that they might undress and say their prayers in the warmth. The room was large and became a favorite playground for the bedtime frolic, which was often of a wild description.

The family below became accustom©! to the nightly pandemonium, and though a stop to it was sometimes threatened the fun was too keenly enjoyed for the mother's heart to issue the edict against it

One night the fun was faster and more furious than ever. Shouting, leaping, scrambling and running had been going on for some time with all the noise possible when suddenly there came a crash. It was no louder than other crashes had been, but was followed by a shriek of terror, and the next instant by cries of "Fire!" "Mother!" and "Help!"

A leg had come out of the stove in the jarring and bouncing. The stove had fallen toward the floor, and in horror lest it should set the house on fire one of the little girls, Edie, had caught the redhot thing in her arms.

There she stood, heroically holding it up, as she supposed, and never letting go till she was snatched away by helping hands. "She carries some of those scars on her arms today," says the writer, "but we all feel they are a prouder thing to wear than any decoration a king or queen could give."

The Little Cooky Man.

When wcTwere children, just like you, Your mother, dears, and I, And grandma had a baking day,

Our happiness was high. She'd let us bake some patty pies And scrape the frosting pan, And if we were, oh, very good

She'd mako a cooky man— A little cooky man— And bake him in a pan I The greatest treat, so crisp and sweet,

That little cooky man!

She'd cut him from the sugared dough And dress him in a hat. As his eyes were made of caraway,

He could find no fault with that. 'Tis true his legs were rathor stiff, Each arm was like a fan, But those were trifles in our joy

Of a little cooky man— A little cooky man, With crust of oven tan, He grew quite stout 'fore taken out,

The little cooky man 1

Oh, that was many years ago. I'm wiser now than then. And yet I often mourn the days

Of the little cooky man, For though I've been both north and south

And met full many a man I've not found one I liked so well As those baked in a pan-

As the little cooky man Grandma made in a pan. Oh, ho was swoet and good to eat,

That littlo cooky man I —S. Isadore Miner in Dallas News.

His First Ride.

Milburn Ravenshaw Pahlin, the 1-year-old son of Dr. J. H. Pahlin of Grand Rapids, Mich., is probably the youngest cyclist in the world—in his

peculiar style of locomotion. Dr. Pahlin is an enthusiastic wheelman and is a brother-in-law to J. Smalley Daniels of the Plymouth Cycle company, to whom we are indebted for the cute little pioture.—American Wheelman.

At a Disadvantage.

"Willie," said the teacher to the nertf woman's son, "yon are anioe little boy, but yon shouldn't give np so easily. Yon should be more manly." can't," replied Willie in disoonsolation. "Everybody says I don't take tfter mother. "—Washington Star.

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A Badly Needed Example.

The action of the Pennsylvania College For Women in promptly suspending those 16 girls who walked home from church with their "feflows" in defiance of an ironclad rule of the in stitution will be heartily commended by all thoughtful persons, and if it were followed at home by a generous application of punishment of the old fashioned sort it would probably bring these prematurely grown up young misses to a clearer notion than they ever had before of their position in relation to society in general. One of the things in this country that strikes a foreigner most offensively is the spectacle of girls of 13 and upward "flirting" with boys of the same age, going to the theater with them and accepting all manner of attentions from them. It is bad for the girls and worse for the boys. Incidentally it adds to the number of old maids, for few girls who grow up in this manner are likely at 20 to prove attractive to men. Those good people who are alarmed at the increasing number of young men who prefer to lead the selfish life of a bachelor had better turn their attention to this eviL—Philadelphia Press.

Mrs. Phyllis Leveridjfe.

Mrs. Phyllis Leveridge, who has been appointed school inspector of school district No. 2 in New York city, is well fitted for the position by her knowledge of languages. This school district is the most cosmopolitan in the city, and the foreign element so largely predominates that Mrs. Leveridge's familiarity with German, French and Italian will materially aid in her work with mothers and teachers. So little attention is given to cleanliness among the people of the east side that the first reform measure to be adopted by the new inspector will be to insist upon tidiness among the school children.

Mrs. Leveridge was Miss Phyllis Mayer before her marriage aud is of German and French extraction. She is a young woman, and her own children are an inspiration to her to better the condition of the schools. Mayor Strong is said to be so well pleased with Commissioner Maclav's excellent nominations that he declares the work shall go on until there are ten more women school inspectors, which will increase the number on the list to 18.—New York Correspondent.

Miss Laura A. C. Hughes.

Miss Laura A. C. Hughes, who was recently graduated from Tufts college, has been a noted hospital worker in Boston and has had charge of a dispensary in that city. During the G. A. R. encampment in Boston she established an emergency hospital, one of the first in Boston. She lias been elected a member of the Massachusetts Medical society. Besides her regular work in the modical school Miss Hughes is a graduate of the training school for nurses connected with the city hospital, she having served a term in each ward, and owing to efficiency had charge for a long time of the male surgical ward. She is a member of the City Hospital club. She studied at St. Margaret's hospital, which is one of the most exacting institutions in the city, and she also took the teachers' course at the Hemenway gymnasium under Dr. Sargent. —New York Tribune.

A Woman's Confess.

The General Federation of Women's Clubs has accepted the invitation of the managers of the women's department of the Atlanta exposition to hold a federation congress during the exposition. The congress will include a meeting of the council of the general federation and will occur during the first week of November. The federation will have an exhibit at Atlanta which will consist of club histories and programmes, photographs of club founders and acting presidents and of clubhouses and interiors. Similar exhibits will, it is announced, be made features of future biennial meetings of the federation.

Huxley on Woman Suffrage.

The death of Professor Huxley recalls his sensible words on the woman question

Suppose, for the sake of argument, we accept the inequality of the sexes as one of nature's immutable laws call it a fact that women are inferior to men in mind, morals and physique. Why should this settle or materially affect the subject of so called woman's rights? Would not this very inferiority be a reason why every advantage should be given to the weaker sex, not only for its own good, but for the highest development of the race?

She Was Chairman.

Rev. Henrietta G. Moore, minister of the Disciples church and member of the board of education of Springfield, O., was greeted with great enthusiasm when she was introduced as chairman of the last Ohio state Prohibition convention, a political honor never before assigned to a woman. Men and women stood up waving hankerchiefs and cheering with might and main. During her address of nearly an hour she was frequently interrupted by applause. The convention passed a strong woman suffrage resolution.

Use Lemon Jaice.

Lemons are good in all ways when the thermometer is rising steadily. A well known Chicago physician says that if women, housekeepers particularly, would drink more lemonade and use lemon juice instead of vinegar for salad dressing during the hot season they would have a much clearer color and far better health. This same doctor has a wonderfully good opinion of onions as an article of summer diet.

Harriet M. AsplnwalL

Miss Harriet M. Aspinwall has been apointed by Dr. Charles R. Skinner, state superintendent of public instruction in New York, to be his confidential olerk at a salary of $2,000 per year. Superintendent Skinner recently said that the four women school commissioners are among the best in the state.

CURRENT COMMENT.

It is understood that the play in which Captain Anson will star is to be entitled "The Umpire's Grime or, The Theft of a Base."—Chicago News.

Christian Endeavorers are threatening to prevent hostilities between Corbett and Fitzsimmons. This in a land where free speech is a constitutional guarantee!—Albany Argus.

A man was promptly shot down in Oklahoma for speaking disrespectfully of tho late Colonel 13ill Doolin. Oklahoma is loyal to the memory of its great men.— Kansas City Journal. "Americans should eat pie with the fingers," says the Nesv York Sun. Thero .ire plenty of Americans who would be glad to do so if a place were only made for them at the pie counter.—Kansas City Journal.

Tho barbers want, first, an ordinance prohibiting women from engaging in their calling second, an ordinance denying the right, of existence to colleges of barbarism. They ought to get both.—Chicago Chronicle.

The Denver aldermen are in danger of being mobbed for not doing their duty to tho people. If Denver is setting the pace in this matter, we fear that lynch law may become universal.—Nashville American.

Joseph Jefferson could not be knighted, as Henry Irving was, but there will bo general satisfaction that Harvard university has conferred the degree of master of arts on him. May old Rip live long and prosper!—New York Tribune.

Tho idea of holding a convention of the country's groat poker players in Philadelphia is an interesting one, but it would bo more practical to hold it here while congress is in session, so that they could save railroad fare.—'Washington Star.

Anew jingo political party has been formed in Canada wliich has for its motto "Canada For Canadians." The prevailing opinion in this country is that Canada is for American bank cashiers in whom tho directors have always had implicit confidence.—Chicago Times-Herald.

Cliauncey Depew says that he docs not intend to marry. Of course lie will not. What woman would put up with his after dinner speeches? And at housecleaning time what inspiration could Cliauncey derive from a dinner of beet greens, cold pork and rye bread?—Cedar Rapids Gazette.

MYTHOLOGY.

Fabulinus taught Roman children to speak. Actors and public readers offered sacrifices to Momus, the god of laughter.

Hebe was adored among the Greek women that their beauty might be preserved. Many African tribes pray to snako deities, hoping to conciliate them, and so not be bitten.

A Greek butcher had the choice of 87 deities whom, on a pinch, he had a right to ask for assistanca

Janus was tho god of all gates and doors. He is always represented with two faces because a door looks both ways.

When an Egyptian went fishing, he spat in the Nile in honor of the deity hence the custom of spitting on the hook for good luck.

A wedding in tho Flowery Kingdom is managed by Ho and Hch, who superintend the operations of 349 separate deities that louk after the details of the marriage ceremonios.

Young girls in Greece and Italy worshiped IJiana until they were of age, when they dedicated their girdles to her by hanging them up in her templo or grove and turned to Aphrodite.

One god helps the Celestial to braid his pigtail another protects it from the grasp of an enemy. He has gods of the eyes, of the eyelids, of tho hair, of the lips, teeth, chin, ears, tongue, throat, stomach, arms, legs, knees, feet, toes and nails.

FIN, FEATHER AND FUR.

It is now claimed that both bats and owls can see plainly in bright sunshine. A full grown devilfish weighs from 8,000 to 10,000 pounds and has eyes as big as the largest dinner plate.

A species of recently discovered South African earthworm is 6 feet 5 inches long and of tho diameter of a

inch rope.

It is said tho wound made by the tooth of the cobra species of serpent is a mere puncture and causes little swelling. Death ensues from paralysis of tho nerve centers.

Tho white rhinoceros has becomo nearly if not quite extinct. Tlicro are two stuffed specimens in England and one in the Cape Town museum. It is tho largest species of the genus.

Tho crow can mako a speed of 25 miles per hour, one hour with another, for a whole day. The sparrow hawk can beat Brother Crow about six to one, and tho humming bird can cover a distance of 275 miles in tho space of 00 seconds.

EDITORIAL PHILOSOPHY.

There is a good deal of laziness that goes by tho name of sickness.—Riun's Horn. If you would move mountains, grab a spade and go to work.—Galveston News.

Satan gives his hired hands a day off when the churches fall to quarreling.— Chicago Times-Herald.

Fortunate is tho man whose errors are sufficiently ludicrous to pass current as jokes.—Milwaukee Journal. "Do man," said Undo Eben, "dat fin's his lebbel in life, high or low, am er success. It am only do misfit dat re'ly fails." —Washington Star.

It is difficult to say which is the greater bore—tho old man who is forever talking about things which happened 50 years ago or the young man who knows nothing and is all the time telling it.—-Boston Transcript.

OUR GIRLS.

The new woman is getting pretty well Worn—in tho comic journals.—Buffalo Express.

This new woman business will be sure to throw the chaporou out of a job.—Washington Post.

No, "Ignoramus," they are not properly called leg of mutton sleeves now. They aro log of beef sleeves.—Chicago Tribune.

In the new category of fashions the prettiest thing still continues to be the maid inside the fashions.—Philadelphia Inquirer.

Until a woman foregoes the practice of wearing her nocktie hind side before she can never pass in society as a well dressed gentleman.—Boston Transcript.

With the fashionable bathing suit ornameutod by tho fashionable sleeve, life saving apparatus at watering places Is now unnecessary.—Washington Times.

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