Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 4, Number 43, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 25 April 1874 — Page 2

KUUM me tor b« continued, •iter moment's which ah© aeeroed diain wd to iak, 'if what I have beard W irue, ti_u vm have io«t your scholars ill Halem ttuiigh tJto influence of the -ldei

It Is tree,'^ *we Jtftawtwillooking up, *i care uat tor that, however, litis another tout Usui 1hat which Is troubling me.'

Whatkxis, pn

fellowthose in

»The loss of oo lencein my ereaturea—of the friendship of whom I have trusted the ft**, in short, of that restful belief In mankind which Is youth's be-' ewaL wl: h, must ever*® .-.-t inth ittl. flifa. I have grown older thcae last few days, Doctor Wilmer become more womanly but far less happy. Believe u»e,' she continued, in a stronger-tone, looking up as she spoke, 'it is

for

no business trouble

that I grieve, but to think that those who have appeared my best ends sh#uld turn from ine at the atest breath of slander Friendship—alas! I have learned to doubt its existence.

Her unusual yielding to emotion in Ms presence drew-hlm warmly toward her. Few were allowed to see the inner feelings of this self-restrainedgirl.

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Yet,

desi it© his ardent sentiment in her favor, he knew that she was uqjust in her charge. She might have depended too fully upon tho kindness of her patrons, and exported the fruits of friendship where only a passing interest had been excited.

But he knew that his cousin

Laura was truly her friend, and more so now than before her need of friendly feeling had arisen. His sense of justice made him answer in words scarcely in accordance with his sympathy with her evident grief.

You are hardly fair to your patrons, he said.

Youoould scarce expect an un

swerving friendship«from those who value you only, or chiefly, for your services. I know, at least, that the feeling that my cousin Laura had toward you is but intensified by this circumstance, which you imagine has proved friendship a myth.

had the strongest ex

ression of this from her own lm learned from her of the slander, of its authorship.' •Its authorship:' she repeated with strong interest. 'That I felled to learn. Who was its author?'

and

.and

Miss Gordon.' And what did she say of me I was too indignant, too proud, it may be to

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bear either her name or her story.' Nothing positive, but hinted at a secret too dark to tell. Something she has learned. What it is she declines to tell, or prefers to deal in innuendo.'

Miss Reynolds, on longer drooping, sat upright in her chair, looking at him with a fixed, stern gaze, and a certain fierce light in her eyes which he had never seen there .before.

You have seen her?' she asked. I have.' Did she tell you this story?' No. I simply learned that been to Philadelphia, and professes to

have obtained there some damaging information.' As he spoke the thought crossed his mind, for the ikrst time, of his promise to Miss Gordon. The envelope was still clasped in his hand. Her quick eyes noticed a change in his countenance.

There is something more?' she asked, with a hard ring in her voice. «Only this, he replied, suddenly resolving to end the difficulty, and even rather curious to learn the effect 'a commission which I promised to execute.'

He handed her the envelope as he spoke. It was unsealed she tore it open, and mastered itsoontentsata glance, he looking determinedly away.

What was his surprise, on turning back, to find her on her feet, confronting him with a face the hue of death, but on which an expression of bitter suffering was combined with a look of such in tense reproach that his soul quailed be fofe it.' ___________

TH® New York Journal of Commerce has been figuring on the Louisville lot tery business, and concludcs that, aside from the manifest fraud in its management, it does not hokTout very fine prospects of sudden wealth. For the last drawing, says the paper referred to, there was sold 45,000 tickets at fifty dollfts each, making the total of money received $2,260,000. The prizes distributed amount to only fl, 125,000, or half the money taken In, a proportion altogether too small for a lottery which puts on the pretensions of fairness and liberality affected bv this one. The total of prizes awarded should be at least three-fourths of the gross receipts, and then would leave a handsome balance for the insti tution to be benefitted. The number of prizes announced to be distributed is 12,000, but 11,000 are for only $37.50 each, and the other thousand represents various aunts up to the capital prize of $187,500. The chance of drawing any prize in the lottery was one to four, and the probabilities were very great that the prise drawn would be actually lass than the sum put in 1 In other words, a man invests *60 in order that he may have, practloallv, one chance out of four to draw |87.50, His chances of drawing one of the considerable prises are, on the whole, less than the chances of being struck by lightnl ng. Not one of the people who bought a whole or fractional ticket in the Kentucky lottery, dreams of the possibility of being killed by a thunderbolt, but all of them were silly enough to count on the strong likelihood of drawing the capital prize. Of such poor stuff are gamblers made I

THE habits of drinking and smoking are generally formed between the ages of fifteen and twenty-one. Hardly any man of mature years will take up either the use of liquor or tobacco. It is generally begun from a desjre to appear manly, or from A certain craving for stimulants which seems to take hold of young men on the verge of manhood. It Is possible that this craving is more OT less created or encouraged by an improper and unhealthy style of living. In a recent letter addressed to the women of Atn t* s, Madame If\ VThe-Txy*on says "The great Ant r. :i Malady Is the malady of tin stomach. Conscientious people become dyr^pHca nonconscientious people bec mo drinkers. Bear in mind this roet, that the appetite for drink Is not necessarily Jnade by drinking, but In nine *see out often ft Is created and cultivated at yourfablo*In your children—by the use of coffee, tea, per r, pickles, mtistard, spices, too muck hot bread and row meat and ur-sue, aud above all.by use tob o. The cry of oopra apptUta, at iflamod stomach. Is alw* for something stronger. The use Of 8":p, milk and naiad, prepared with

I oil, should be cultivated. In short. reform your table# If you would reform

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drunkards and SRVR yotir son*. re the can* uud the effect will tfeWtif {Iiuht but n-iHrnl. stem tlits dMBftnd oa#-1 uaiu rectJni: jMtJte and the suj bv i, hold Idols preventing man feet ore." {mine no more."

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THE OLD MAJTSSTU^y, A JfesriiHwfwrf TVapffonw J?«-

I shall oen-rr forget th" «omnwme ment of the uip©ran« r. «m.

I was

achildatthe nn^ofsome vearsoj age. Our hon, hid every et^ort,apd my parents tdottaftd me, their child. Wine was often on the table, and both my fktber and mother frequently gave it to me in the of ag --«.

One Sunday -X amreh, tartling announcement was made to our pe pie. I knew thing clMta import, du4 there was mi1 whiw ng amohg the men. The pastor said ti.-.it on the next evening there would be a meeting and an address upon the evils of intemperance in the use of alcoholic drinks, lie expressed himself ignorant of the object of the meeting aud oould not aay what course it wouH be heat to pursue in the matter.

The 5ct of the meeting came up at our table alter service, and I questioned my lather about it with the eagerness of a child. The whispered words which had been dropped in my hearing clothed the whole affair in mystery to me, and I waa ail eagerness to the same strange thing.

My &ther said it was some schema to unite church and State. The night came, and the troops of people gathered on the tavern steps, aud 7 beard the jest and laugh, and saw drunk en men reeling out of the bar-room. urged my fother to let me go, but he refused. Finally, thinking it would be an Innocent gratification of my curiosity, he put on his hat and we passed across the green to church. I remember well how seeming hibition was to come off.

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the people appeared as they came in, nine to wonder what kind of an ex-

In the corner was the tavern-keeper, and around him was a number of his friends.

For an hour the people of the place continued to come in, until there was a fhir house full. All were curiously watching the door, wondering what would next appear. The pastor stole in and took a seat behind a pillar under the

gallery, as if doubtful of the propriety of being there at all.

Two men finally came in, and went to the altar, and took their seats. All eyes were fixed upon them, and a general stillness pervaded the house.

The men were unlike in appearanoe. one being short and thick set in build the other tall and well formed. The younger had the manner and dress of a clergyman, a ftill round face and quiet good-natured look, as he leisurely looked round the audience.

But my childish interest was all in the old man. His broad deep chest, and unusual height looking gaunt-like as lie strode up the aisle. His hair was white, his brew deeply seamed with furrows, and around his handsome mouth, lines of calm, touching sadness. His eye was black and restless, and kindled as the tavern-keeper uttered a low jest aloud. His lips were compressed, and a crimson flush went and came over his pale cheek, One arm was off above the elbow, and there was a wide, deep scar over his right eve.

The younger finally arose and stated the object oi their meeting, and asked if there was a clergyman present to open with a prayer.

Our pastor kept his seat, and the speaker himselfmade a short prayer, and then made a short address, at the conclusion calling upon any one present to make remarks.

The pastor rose under the gallery, and attacked the position of the speaker, using the argument which I nave often heard since, and concluded by denouncing those engaged in the new movement as meddlesome fanatics, who wished to break up the time-honored usages of good society, and injure the business of respectable'men. At the conclusion of his remarks, the tavern-keeper and his friends got up a cheer, and the current of feeling was evidently against the strangers and their plans.

While the pastor was speaking, the old man had fixed his eyes upou him and leaned forward as if to catch every word.

As the pastor took his seat, the old man rose, his tall form towering in its symmetry, and his chest swelling as he inhaled Ins breath through his thin dilated nostrils. To me, at that time there was something awe-inspiring and grand in the appearance of the old man, as he stood witJb his full eye upon tho audience, his teeth shut liard and a silence like that of death throughout the church.

He bent his gaze upon the tavern-keep-er, and that peculiar eye lingered and kindled for half a moment.

The scar grew red upon his forehead and beneath his heavy eyebrows his eye glittered and glowed like those of a serpent. The tavern-keepor quailed before the searching glance, and I felt a relief when the old man withdrew his gaze. For a moment he seemed lost in thought and then in a low and tremulous tone he commenced. There was a depth in that voice, a thrilling pathos and sweetness, which riveted every heart in the house, before the first period had been rounded. My father's attention had become fixed on the speaker with an interest which I had never before seen him exhibit. I but briefly remember tho substance of what tho md man said, though the scene is as vivid before me as any I ever wit-

My friends!—I am a stranger in your village, and I trust I may qUl you friends. Anew star has risen, and there hop® in the dark night, which hangs like a pall of gloom over our country."

With a thrilling speaker continued O, God, thou that lookest with companion upon the most erring of earth's children, thank thee that a brazen sermit lias been lifted, noon which the Jrunkard can look and tic helped that a beacon has burst out upon the darkness that surrounds him, which sliall ruide back to honor and to heaven the Druiaed and weary wanderer."

It is strangle what power there is in some voices. Hie speaker was slow and unmoved, but a tear trembled in every eye, and before I know why. a tear abyolh

ued Men and Christians. You havo just heard that I was a vagrant and fanatic. I am not. As God knows my own sad heart, I camo here to do good. Hear me, and be Just."

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am an old man and standing al ine at the end of life's journey therelsasor•rnv

In mv heart, and tearsin my eyes. I ia\ fourueved over.a dark and beaconxtiah, and all life'* hopes have been

VI eked. I am without. friends, homo. kindred uport earth, luid look witn lunging to the rest of the night of death. Without friends, kindied, home 3 It was not so once."

No one could stand the pathos f»f th® old man. I noticed a tear trembling oil lid of my father's eye, And I was no uashamed of my own.

o, my friends It was not so once! over the dark waVe which has nay Ifopea, there Is a blessed »f happlh&» and bbniiTf I reacll !_iam brivuMvely for fti^ shrines of th# thatbTt. wem, hut are

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The old man seemed looking through faney at some bright vision, his lips apart and his fingers extended. I involuntarily looked in the direction where it was pointed, treading to see some shadow invoked by its movements. ''I had once a mother. With her heart crushed with sormw, she went down to the grave. I once had a wife—a fair gentle creature ever smiled in an earthly horme. Her eyes as mild as a summer

guarded

One New Year's night I returned late to the hut where charity had given us a roof. She was yet up and shivering over the coals. I demanded food, but she burst into tears and told mo there was none. I fiercely ordered her to get some. She turned her eyes sadly upon me, the tears falling over her pale check. At this moment tho chila in the cradle awoke and set up a famishing wail, startling the despairing mother like a serpent's sting."

We have no food, James I have had none for several days, I have nothing for the poor baby. Oh, my once kind Busband, must we indeed starve

That sad, pleading face and those streaming eyes, and tne feebly wail of tho child maddened me, and I—yes I— struck her a fierco blow in the face and she fell forward upon the hearth. The Airies of hell boiled in my bosom and with a deeper intensity as I felt I had committed a wrong. I had never struck Mary before, but now some terrible impulse drove me on, and I stopped as well as I could in my drunken state, and I clenched both my hands in her hair."

God of mercy, James," exclaimed my wife, as she looked up into my fiendish countenance, "you wul uot'kill us, you will not harm Willie." And she sprang to the cradle, and grasped him to her embrace.

I caught her again by the hair and again dragged her to the door, and as I lifted the latch, the wind bursted in with

cloud of snow. With the yell of a fiend, still dragged her on and hurried her out into the storm. With a wild ha ha! closed the door and turned the button. The babe was thrust out after the moth-

By this time my eldest son awakened from his slumbers and against Ills half-maddened struggles, I opened the deor and thrust him out. In the agony of fear he called me by a name I was no longer fit to bear, ana locked his fingers into my side pocket. I could not wrench that frenzied grasp away, and with the coolness of a devil, as I was, shut tho door upon his arm, and with my knife severed it at the wrist."

The speaker ceased a moment, and buried his face in his hands, as if to shut out some fearful dream, and his deep chest heaved like a storm swept sea. My father had risen from his seat and was leaning forward, his countenance bloodless, and the large drops standing out on his brow. Chills crept back to my young heart, and 1 wished I was at home. The old man ideed looked up, and I never have since beheld such mortal despair pictured upon a human face as there was on his.

It was morning when I awoke, and the storm had ceased, and the cold was Intense. I first secured a drink of water, and then looked in tho accustomed place for Mary. As 1 missed her for some time, a snadowy aense of some horrible nightmare began to dawn upon my I ji wandering mind. I thought I had a fearful dream, but involuntarily opened the outside door with a shuddering dread. As tho door opened, the snow burst in, followed by the falling of something across the floor, scattering the snow and .striking wi.h a sharp, bad sound. #*,'.•

thrilling depth of voice, tho

Again the old man bowed his head and wept, and all that wero in the house wept with him. My father sobbed like a childi In tones of low heart broken pathos, and the old man concluded *•1 was arrested, and for months I raved in dclirum. I awoke wa*sentenced to iirison for ten years, but no tortures havo been like those I endured in mv bosonv O God, no!—I am not a fonatic. But while I live, let mo strive to warn others not to enter the path that has been so dark a one to me."

The okl man sat down, but a spell «a deep and strong as that wrought by some wizard's breath, rested upon the audience. Hearts could have bead heard In their beating, and tears to fiiB. Tho old man then asked the audience to sign the pledge. My father leaped front his seat and snatched at it eagerly, I ho^ followed him, and as ho hesitated a moment with pen in the ink, a tear foil from the old man's eye on the paper.

Sign It, sign it, young num. Angels would sign H. I would write thy name there ten thousand times In blood If tt would brftig back my Ibwd laid lost ones."

My Cither wrote

TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL

sky, and her iieart as fidthful and trne as grasped: \-r

He again wiped a tear from his eye. LtBer

once adored the gentle being whom IJ

injured so deeply. I

bilityand fluenoe, gradation and poverty. I family down with me. For years I saw her cheeks pale, and her steps grow weary. I left her alone amid the wreck of her home idols, and rioted at the tavern. She never complained yet she and the ohildren were hungry for bread."

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naaee flushed and with a red and d» at Uke paleness. It is—no, it cannot be yet strange,* muttered the old nun, 'Pardon air, but that was the nms of my brave

jy. My fhther trembled, and held up his left arm, from which the ieil hand iad been severed.

They looked for a moment into each

as a summer I other's eyes, and they both reeled and

a husband's love. Her blue I My own injured son!"

v. a grew dim as the flood* of sorrow My flit her P»

washed away their brightness, and the I They foil upon each other's neck and UvttK heart waa wrong until every fiber wept until it seemed their souls would waslHoken. I had onoe a noble, a grow and wing®

brave and beautiful boy, he was driven out from the ruins of his

home, and my te vet Uvea, moor bios-

old heart yearns to know if lie yet Uvea. I once had a babe—a sweet te som. but my own and it liveth

band destroyed it.

dren. Do not be startled

Into one. Then

with one who loves dill- and kneeling down he poured out his heart in one of the moat melting prayer* broken,

friends: I am not

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wecping in that church, and glad around me. Let ine thank God for this great bftaning which has gladdened my guiltburdened soul!" exclaimed the old man

ever heanL The apell was

a murderer in the common acceptation *11 signed the pledge, slowru. Yet there is a light In my A spirit mother rejoices over the I8!*®

of the term. sky. A sp! return of the prodigal son. The wife smiles upore him who again turns back to virtue and honor. The ehiId angel visits me at nightfiill, and I feel tho hallowing touch or a tiny hand upon my foverish cheek. My brave boy, if he yet lives, would forgive the sorrowing old man for the treatment which drove him into the world, and the blow that maimed him for life. God forgive me for the ruin I have brought upon me and mine."

their homes loth to leave the fekv

The old man is dead but the lesson he taught iiia grand-child on his knee, as his evening sun went down without a cloud, will never be forgotten. His fanaticism has lost none of Its fury in my manhood's heart.

My fkther watched him with a strange interest, and with a countenance unu-1 with the stirrup strapped up so short that the legs are quite bent, and then ride mostly trotting horses, wldeh causes the rider to raise in .the eaddl and stand in the stirrups at each bound of the animal. Add to this an inclination of the body forward, and the figure is anything but graceftd. In looking at them I can with some 'whose horse and

sually pale and excited by strange emotion. I onoe was a fanatic, and madly followed the malign light which led me to ruin. I was a fanatic when I sacrificed my wife, children, happiness and home, to the accursed demon of the bowl. I

Miss MARY J. HA&XJK, the observant London correspondent of the Memphis Appeal, in licr last letter says: "There Is a style of riding hero that strikes an American as being horrible. Men ride

ivuivju

not

gejp £ut'contrastingthem

'•I was a drunkard. From respecta-1 uwin nnn I plunged into dragged my

our Southern riders,

I rider seem one, and no daylight is ever

into ae» 18een on the saddle no thrusting forward of the body or bounding motion that gives the appearance of un comfort arms closely hern to the side without being thrown up by the motion of the horse.

This kind of riding would produce a sensation here."

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Mv blood shot like rod liot arrows through my veins, and I rubbed niy eyes to keep out the sight. It waw—O, God, how horrible, it was my own injured Mary and her babe frozen to ice The evCr-true mother had bowed herself over tho child to shield it, and her own person stark and bare to tl»e storm.' "She had placed her hair over the fee© of the child, and the sieet had irowm it to Largest Combination on Earth! the white cheek. The frost was white m. in its half opened eyes and upon its tiny fingers. I do not know whatever became of my brave boy 1"

Four Mammoth Exhibition Tents,

ALL FOR ONE PRICE OK fosp I .sit I' sin* Ut«L.U0tJt»t? Uv!

llypodroniaMe Mpectacl*"*, Wild Indian Heenes, Denltcrt* of '11v' *&'. TV worn of the

The Wonder of the Nineteen!!* Y/vl

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The only F"lvo WoMdpffttl I'tfRFOllMlNW ELEPHANTSIn the world. Theonlv Den of Five Feroelon#

UOYAL BENGAL TIUERM,

And the oirtr Den of BTlnc

Hudson.'

The old man looked, wiped his counts

A HACK OF MEN WHO HA VM NOT YET LEAUXKD TO TALK. [HUm Weekly Adveritwr.]

On the Island of Borneo tea fMM-n

fcund a of wi!ti

creature of

which kindred varieties have been dl»-

covered in the Pfeiltippino Islands, 1Vr» del Fuego, and in South America. They walk, usually, almoat erect, on two legs, and In that attitude measure about four feet In height. They construct no habitations. form no tamilien, scarely associate together, sleep in eaves, feed on snakes and vermin, on ants' eggs, and on each other. They cannot be tamed or forced to any labor, and are hunted and shot among the trees like the great gorilla, of which they area stunted copy. find with captured alive one

When

surprise

that their uncouth Jabbering sounds am like articulate language. They turn up a human face to ga» .it the},- cautors, ami males show instincts modesty. In liue, these wretched beiny* are wen and women.

HOUSEHOLD MA TTERS.:

To make rough flat Irons sinootii, rub them well with salt. "Whiting is unequalcd for cleaning whju paint without producing injury to it. Put a jimall quantity on a damp flannel, rub lightly over the surface, and the rosult will be most satisfactory.

To OOFMBB.—A» soon as it is browned and while yet warm, mix with it a well beaten egg—say one egg to a pound. This forms a cover round the kernels, preserving tho aroma, and when ground is an admirable settler.

HKAUXO VIRTUES OF THE GKRANIT-M. —It seems this popular plant has another claim on our esteem aside from its beauty and fragrance. It is said that an application of one or two of its leaves, first bruised, to a cut or abraison, will heal the wound in a very short time.

A LADY of lvernvillo, says a Pennsylvania paper, during the Summer treated an egg to vinegar until the shell was softened, and then nlipped it into a five

gallon demijohn, which she put into a steadily and uniformly heated oven, until a chicken was hatched inside the demijohn. This she has carefhlly nourished, and now has one of tho greatest curiosities—a small pullet living in a demijohn.

The Leviathan of Exhibitions!

EVERY NATION UPON EARTH REPRESENTED—EXEMPT PROM

A rto the rent II11 i. goon,

ftatiger's English Mcri&gerle It

Conceded by all to contain more TIIARSED WILD KKA.OTH, nn3 the eholee and rare collection of Livlntt Wild Animals of any KXHIB1TION IN THE WOWA

GK A VB-ltOWUNU 11YEN AH Ever enteral by

Cortina or ioimsit.

rNELEGANCEES AND COARSENESS-A

SCHOOL OF STUDY IN NATURAL HISTORY.

HOWES' GREAT LONDON CIRCUS!!

OBECIAir HIPPODROME—SANGER'S ENOLISH HEHACERIE OF TRAINED AKIHALii, AND IROQUOIS I.VBIA.V TROUPE.

The GREAT LONDON CIRCUS! Hit

KTlle Cordelia*

The Paragon of Bare Back Eider).

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The Horn Ellia Troupe, M'Hf Marie, Ktanor Enirene. Xa*&.

Ctrlw, 'fhe amous Uym»at«^ Jleite and WSlfo** 'iHif Flinch Comic*,

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the litxjuoi* Chief VTiidT^derorthe World. wx Mirth ProvofcUW Clowns, 7en fltenC, fM. Mmmt#, IM/mut,

Ckarlm tkdey tnd Mrite a/td W.W.KlehslR,

Muster* Hsrace audi Baddie. fhe Infant Wonttem, IncltKl Con1tortlonlMm

Ittdlng Gymnasts, Aoxobats, Rqnillhrists, Equestrians, nttmberlng lOO Arenle Artistes.

A Cataract of Variety htsr*. A Tribe »f Iro^anh Indians, from theCaughnavraga lteewv on.

CWeft, lK«i^iora,ftravc^^u.Ji Hqiia¥ifs»

seew» ever thought or. The grun iioa or tin ii

HIS

BE SOCIAL AT HOME.

Let parents talk much and talk well at home. A father who is habitually silent in his own house xmx he In many respects a wis® man, but he la not wise in his silence. We sometimes see parents, who are tho life of every oompany they enter, dull, silent, and uninteresting at home among the children. If they have not mental stores sufficient for both, let them first provide for their own household. Ireland exports beef aud wheat, Mid lives on potatoes and they fivro as poorly who reserve their charms for companies abroad, and keep their dullness for home consumption. It la be"i''f to Instruct children and make them happy at horn than it is to charm strangers or to a«in~ friends. A silent house la a dull place for young people—a place from w!i?'«h they will escape if they can. Tbey i[ talk or think of being "s'.tit, up" there and the youth who do_4 iiot fovo home is in danger.

DRTXK A XI) DISEASE The Revue des Deti Mondca, in speaking of the peculiar liability of the drunkard to attacks of epidemics, remarks: Not only is he subject to ordinary maladies. but these present in him a character of spccial gravity. M. Bergeron remarks that In cholera epidemics the daily number of victims attains its maximum directly after tho grand libations of the week, that is to say, on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Typhoid fever, 'dysentery, and small-pox aw peculiarly severe among those who drink hard. The danger of all acute diseases is greatly augmented with them by the febriie delirium. Finally, the state of drunkenness, and more especially confirmed alcoholism, te very Inimical in eases of wounds. Tho danger of phlegmon, erysipelas, and gangrene are constantly threatening in sucJra cases, the cicatrization of the wound is jierpetually delayed, and its surface always presents a Imd aspcct. There is no such thing as a trilling wound for a drunkard.

A MONO many South American tribes, as the Alpones, when a woman gives birth to a child her husband is immediately huddled up in bed clothes, put to bed* and dosca with abominable hot drinks, concocted from different varieties of roots, and kept in that condition for several weeks, while tho mother gets up and goes about her business.

(jUitteiingGrcciiin Hippodrome, TRICMPHAL STRKET PAGEANT^ Twomitostn Leaxth. -i

A Blase »f dsM and BsraixliMl .•«« i4tn Weel,^ inw tpmj Flw (Imrlold,

MMII Charioteer*, Bsautirs. jkt

vt..vii i, .t"jggi6ir-. .**•• I'ui-- .i-is, 10 Air !u:i^^:iiUoose

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At 9a. m. eaeh day of Exhibition. u.vr: It. SonehnlWlf »1" ifrWlrfalftt

A**W »'A PITA 1.1N #1^004)00.

ADMISSION, 50 rente. UOI4r«s, auO«r 10 years vl«« ,.«» 1 K»rH open fcU lUMi 1— "yor"-' ProcrrtiniiK^, oiu iiiuiU.vU'*! 1'ict-itto Advsnee AtrnU

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