Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 18, Number 21, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 12 November 1887 — Page 1
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Vol. 18.—No. 21.
THE _MAIL.
A PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.
Notes and Comment.
Anarchy has lieen given a very black eye. Mrs. Oscar Wilde does not enjoj* hearing her husband's recitations, it is said. In this resjKJct she is probably Jike mast other people.
Miss Francos K. Wiilard wants all temperance women in the world to observe to-day, the 12th of November as a dav of spocial prayer for the cause.
The Indianapolis Journal assort* that the child is born who will see that city with a population of 500,000. Well, then, Terre Haute ought to be good for 150,Mt0 at least. _____
Sam
Jones,
the
Georgia
gone
into
evangelist, has
the lecture Held to obtain rest,
lie got ?2-"»0 for his talk at Decatur, Ills.
At
that rate the ltev. Ham can afford to rest for some time.
Mrs. Jefferson Davis claims that she warned her husband all along that the confederacy was hound to fail. That is
only one
more illustration that women
are wiser than men.
"Secrets of the Toilet,' will be Ella Wheeh-rs theme
next
week, discussing
the question: Should women artilicialize, with suggestions how to keep young and hints about the complexion.
.N'oliod.v ill leel more relief than Gov. Oglesbv that the Anarchist business has boon disposed of. I*or days l.o carried such a load of responsibility as few men in public life are ever called upon to hear.
Vineenncs and Evansville have follow ed the example set by Terre Haute —, in ordering the saloons closed at eleven
Why shouldn't it be
1
This has been a big week. Tho dis position of the Anarchists with the gen oral elections throughout the country have divided honors for public?consider ation. Moth are now over and tho conn try will breathe easier.
The American who has established large cutlery manufactory in Sheffield England, right under tho noses of tho most formidable rivals he could have ought to be a Chicago man. Hut he isn't lly the irony of fate lie Is a St. l,ouis man. _____
John I.. Sullivan, who has gone to England on a bruising tour, has said that he would come back the champion slugger of the world or die on foreign soil. The hopes of tho American public will be on the side of the English pounders. _____
John llrown. jr., son of old John Brown, of
anti-slavery
fame, who is a
large* grape-grower at Put-in-Bwy Island, Ohio, sent each of the condemned Anarchist.- a basket of fruit, last Tuesday, with the motto: "Anti-monopolist and opponent- of slavery in every form." It was a good sentiment but was not well applied in that instance.
The recent decision of the Supremo court of this Stale that students can not vote at elections except in the counties where they permanently reside, will result in giving college students some short vacations and visits home which they do not now enjoy. Taking all tho higher institutions of the State together tho students make a voting faetor too important to be ignored and in State and National contests, when political feeling runs high, the party managers will see to it that the students get homo to vote.
Ed ison anticipates great things from his phonograph, which will soon l»e on the market for sale. It will work in Xhls way: the busy man will speak his letter Into it, will take out a little sheet and send it by mail to the party of the second part, who will place it in his phonograph and the letter will be read out in a clear and distinct tone. The machinery of the instrument Is worked by a small electric motor which is started aud stopped by touching a button. It will be a great litUe machine if II will do all that the inventor believes* it will.
This was the report of a prominent commervial agency recently on the state of the markets: "Oil has l**n lifted three cents by combinaion to shut down sug
rent* hy oomn.na.on
JS
ar a shade by report* regarding the trust *took-r*i For the stock-raiser—"Birth is much, breeding more."
and tin and copper by speculative oper ations in the nature of "Vomers."* A borax trust is expected to raise prices.**
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Combinations^ corner* atwi trttsU* for III# purjmse
Of
controlling U.e ™"rk*sJ11"* For th* shoe dcaler-'Mf the shoe tits, artificially forcing pri-es to a higher For the lawyer—"In multitudes of
level. It i* the tight of monopolists
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'One of the singular things about humanity is its uncontrollable curiosity to sec people who for any reason or in any way have become notorious. No matter how the notoriety has been gained it answers the same purpose. The greeting of John L. Sullivan on his arrival in England was a good illustration. No poet, artist or statesman in all England could have drummed up such a crowd It was merely cariosity to see a man who has boon so much talked about. So it is when a queen, a king, or a president passes through the country. Through pictures and photographs tho people m3.v be familiar with the faces of these dignitaries, who do not at all look different from other men and women, but an idle, ungovernable curiosity still impels them to see the porsons themselves and they make journeys and go to considerable inconvenience and expense to do so. This notoriety frequently brings fortunes to those who have achieved it no matter in how useless a way. It tills the dime museums with eager spectators of alj sorts of hideous monstrosities and often brings fortunes to notorious mediocres when men and women of real ability starve in obscurity. It is indeed a peculiar trait of human nature and ono that is past accounting for.
Many man wear a smile as they do an otliee cap or coat—something to work in and greet customers with, but sure to be laid aside when the office is closed, and they go homo. With such men a smilo, a pleasant face aud words, are as much a habitas the clothes they wear. We know men who are the most genial souls in the world, wheji down town, but who are cross and crabbed and mean as the devil when at home. They havo smiles and gentle greetings for the world, and for overy stranger in it but home ii darkened by frowns and the crusty ut teraneos of discontent. Many men give no thought to these things, and go on sinning without knowing it. They smile and smile in business, because "there's dollars and cents in it"—be,au*o they dare not frown upon patrons
Hnd
when they go home the habit is cast
rdcr in both these cities a^ldo and they appear beforo their wives
and children just as the day leaves them —cross, silent, moody. Head this item (), men! and, when you go home to-night just take your smiles and pleasant words with you—tako them across tho threshold, and Into ovcry nook and corner of your hoine—and note tho pleasure aud happiness they will bring into the eyos and hearts and voices of every precious soul that loves and cares for you. Ah! Its a good habit to wear all the time—it should never be laid aside—never wear led of—esjHjcrially at home.
Some men have queer notions of newspapers. Good, respectable and evon modost citizens, who could not bo hired to go into a shoe shop and beg a pair of shoes, or a dry goods store and ask the proprietor to give them a dress pattern, will enter a newspaper office and coolly request the proprietors to give them a few dollars' worth of advertising. Not in tho advertising columns! O! bless your soul! they have too much self respect for that! What they want is the most valuable part of the paper—the reading columns. They don't call it advertising perhaps they never are roally conscious of what they ask. They probably deceive themselves and so undertake to deceive the editor. The advertisement h* disguised under the? name of a "news item,'' or "an item of interest which your readers will like to see." It proves to be some sort of reference to themselves or their business affairs, the publication of which would inure to private advantage, and oxcept as an advertisement, is of no jnterestto the public whatever. When it is delicately hinted that it is "business," the item which they took pains to bring all tho way to the newspaper office proves to be "not of the slightest importance to them uot "worth a eeut" to them. They thought "the public would like to see it," and that the editor "would be glad to get items of public interest. Then they depart, pitying the want of enterprise and narrow ideas of a ne^iispaper proprietor, who cannot tell an "item of news" from an advertisement. The procession of these public-spirited men who sacrifice time and strength in trying to provide newspapers with interesting reading matter does not perhaps march in quite as close order as it used to, but there area good many news* paper office* that haven't seen the tail end of it. even yet.
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The coming of George Wilson with a minstrel party next week, reminds us of the fact that his former partner, Milt Barlow, who so long worked the other ond of the line on the stage, and who was the best of old plantation darkey in the minstrel business,, has been in aNew York jail for nearly a year. His committal was for contempt of court in refusing to pay to his wife certain sums of money which the court decreed for her by way of alimony during the pending of that lady's suit for divorce.
Milt told a visitor the other day that while confinement had not crushed him he wouldn't argue that it was pleasant or just the ideal condition for a free human being, and that human being a man, and that man a minstrel and that minstrel a sometime popular idol, to have a grim iron door between him and the street organ-grinder when ho plays Sweet Violets.
Think of the creator of "Old Black Joe" reduced to such extremity! And, by the way, bore is Barlow's own account of the origin of that world-known feature of modern minstrelsy: "The character of 'Old Black Joe' was founded on an incident in the life of an old Southern darkey who had been dazzled by stories of fabulous wealth in the North. Leaving his kindred in the South, he went to the pelectable land and after fifteen years of stress and storm ho returned to the old plantation. Just at this period in tho old man's history I introduced him to my audience. He has been over tho pasture of the old farm and then starts to go to tho old house on the hill. His dim mod oyes discorn a number of darkies picking cotton. He stops and says: "I wonder ef dar's onny han's on de place what used t' wo'k yore w'on I was yere. I just sing de ole song en see ef dey knows me.' "Here," continued \tilt, "1 introduced tho song. I" had a clirous of twelve voices in tho flies, and they took up tho refrain. The song was a success from tho first time it was sung. It will always bo a success. It gets there every time. There is a fortune in tho characaeler yet if it is properly interpreted."
Speaking of minstrels, the Peoria Call thus very pertinently puts and answers tho question: Whero has the old minstrel phalanx gone? Sweatman, Rice A Fagan, the latest organized company has only one name familiar to western ears, that of Billy Rico. Sweatman ia an old mistrel but until the present season he was known only in the oast. Fagau is a clog daticer who has no particular merit, save that he is graceful and has a neat figure. But where are all the merrymakers? Birch, Backus, Warn bold, Cal Wagner, Billy Arlington, Ben Cotton, Sam Sharpley, Luke Schoolcraft, Kelly, Leon, Duprez, Benedict, Bobby Newcomb, Billy Kersands and a score of others who graced tho burnt cork semicircle ten years ago—whore are thoy now? Woll, some are dead, some are dying, and others have tumbled into obscurity. When last heard of Billy Arlington was wandering through Kansas with a banjo giving monologue entertainments in country school houses. Ben Cotton is keeping a saloon iu San Francisco Barlow is in jail in New York Slavin is dying of a combination of consumption and heart disoase Rankin is dying of consumption at his home in Philadelphia Paughorty is outofan engagement and like many others will never appear before tho public again. Jack Haverly sooms to have lost his grip on minstrelsy. Tho way is long, tho day is cold and tho once popular min stre.' is infirm and old. The character of tho performances has suffered a sad chaugc. Tho sleight-of-hand man, the contortionist and the hamfatter from the variety stage have profaned the name of minstrelsy, and the darkey of tho plantation has ambled off the stage never to return.
Mr. James O'Neill must look to himself. A female Monte Cristo is in the field, and though the world isn't hers yet, she seems to have captured some of one-night stands in Pennsylvania. 8he is no burlesque in tight* and plumes, either. Her's is a serious Dantes, and if she hasn't any artistic laurels she at least enjoys the distinction of being the only woman in the world that has ever melodramatically tackled the "OneTwo—Three!" role. The stage knows her as Carrie Stanley her intimates speak of her as Mrs. Charles B. Barns, and her husband is her manager.
A writer in the American Magazine says that people can avoid taking oold by being freely exposed for half an hour at the beginning of the day to a temperatare lower than will he encountered through the day." This is a good remedy for housewives to recommend to husbands, who are exceedingly backward in coining forward in making fins on winter mornings. This practice will aflbrd a good opportunity for testing the ne.w remedy.
It is reported that Emma Abbott takes glycerine hatha. Emma always appeared tike a pretty smooth sort of girl.
Spectacular shows seem to lie the rage tltia year.
Jos Gilbert
TERRE HAUTE, ESTD., SATURDAY EVENING, NOVEMBER 12,1887.
177°_..
From the Fireman's Magazine. HEM FLOWERS.
Take
A
feller at's sick, and laid up
shelf,
QII
And you kin have fun out o' him.
the
All shakey and ga'nted and pore. And all so knocked out he cant handle hlsself,
With a stiff upper Up any more Shet hlra up all alone in the floom of a room As dark as a tomb, and as grim. And then take and send him some roses iu bloom,
You've ketchod him 'fore now—when his liver was sound And his appeittc notched like a saw— A-mockin' you, mebby, fer romanein' round
With a big posey-bunch In yer paw But you ketch him, say, when health is away,
And he's flat on his back in distress, i4S And then you kin trot out yer little bokay And not be insulted, I guess! You see. it's like this, what bis weaknesses is—
Them flowers makes him think of the days Of his innocent youth, and that mother o' his,
Ami the roses tbat she us'l to raise So hire, all alohe with the roses you send— Bel|i' sick and all trlmblyand faint:— My eyes Is—my eyes is—my eyes ls-old friend
Is ly teaken'—I'm blamed ef they ain't! JAMES WHITCOMB RIL,EY. To mr good friend, Eugene Debs, Sept 18,18S7.
(Copyrighted, 1887.)
,Is| "Ouida" Immoral
KLlJI WHEELER DISCUSSES THE KA1 MOL'S NOVELIST'S WORK. -i
The Effect of Her Writing*—Her Heroinex —Ideal and Real. Adventuresses—Dangertins Ideas that Should not bp Prac~ ticedh-Wherein Lies the Immorality of "Ouida'h" Books—The Frivolous and
Base in Modem Society—No Writer Has aRight to Paint False or Illusive Pictures of Hin—"O/itrfa" a Master Workman but. a Poor TheorinL,. Special Correspondence.
In tli© August number of Lippincott's Magazino Mr. Edgar Fawcett published an admirable article entitled "The Truth about Ouida." It cohtainod tho following sentences: "Tho decried Immorality of Ouida I havo never boon at all able to perceive. Whll-a revealing what she lielleves to be low and contemptible In society of to-day, she employs merely the weapons Juvenal made use of. Hhe Is never sympathetic with wrong-doing. She lays bare alfko the sensual and the sordid aim, but how cordially she seems to detest each inuuiai* Jet she describes."
While all this is strictly true, I differ from Mr. Fawcett, in being able to percelvo and fully comprehend tho precise kind of immoral effects produced upon tho impressionable mind by "Ouida's" novels.
Nowhere in any..of her books, so far as I can jjQfall thonij is she guilty, of desorfb'n^ w'ith undue warmth or unnecessary detail any amorous scene or emotion. She does not sweep us into.any maelstrom of furious passion with a whirlwind of sublimo words, like Gautier or Swinburne. She does not initiate us into the unique vices of the utterly depraved, like Zola or Daudet. She does not charm us against our will in the relation of unlawful amours, liko Balzac.
But with all the strength of her wonderful brain, and with the persistency of a determined purpose, she sends her bullets of wit and sarcasm piercing through the highest ideals and the noblest impulses of human nature while she paints with false colors a halo which never existed about the shallow and the insincere.
I read "Strathmore" during an unformed and romantic- period of my life "Lady Vavasour" was described as being —like so many of "Ouida's" heroines— nn extremely refined, thoroughly charm ing,and irresistible creature, worshipped and sought aftor, beloved and respected up to the very climax of her adventurous and wicked career. v'iVv
I do not think my natural impnlsos are exceptionally vicious or immoral, yet I must confess that the whole career of Lady Vavasour, as depicted in 'Strath more," was wonderfully fascinating to me. It left a glamour and an influence which was long in being dispelled. As I look upon the character now I realize that it was miserably untrue to lift "Lady Vavasour" was an adventur ess—a mistress of many men who masqueraded as the wife of one—and revel led in ail manner of delight and success until her final downfall.
Since I read the book, I have come to know in detail the careers of three adventuresses in real life. Each had—and perhaps still has—a measure of suscess in deceiving innocent people, in being received into pure homes, in winning favors ahd admlratioh from influential men. Bat in all these cases they lived in terror detection and in a fever of unrest with their own unhappy hearts. In each case the woman's name was used lightly by men who, if they pitied her too much to expose, despised her accordingly. In each case there were clean soulsd women who suspected and avoided her. There are no flowery paths of unalloyed delight for Lady Vavasours ont of Ouida's novels.
Evan more ridiculously untrue to life, and more subtly poisonous to thefyoung mind, la Ouida's delineation of the impossible character of "Princess Naprosine" and "Cpuniess Gathmar." This woman figures as the heroine of two long romances. £9m was, according to Ouida's description, a sorceress whom all men adored, a! married coquette with battalions of lovers who foaght over and died for her yet she retained the worshipping love and respect of both her husbands, bore a
Smith and Parker Guns, and Loaded Shells, Cartridges, Magazine Shot Guns, and Hunting Suits, BAKER & WATSON.^rg',
spotless reputation to the end, wbore we leave her last devoted
Certainly an attractive character aud career to the romantic, power-loving girl of tho day!
But outside of Ouida's works, the married flirt with a retinue of lovers who fight duels for her favors, is scandalized by society, her name is spoken sneeringly by mon about town, and the husband whose pride and self-sesjept is trampled upon usually ends the matter by seoking a divorce. w'
Over and over in all her novels Ouida gives utterai.ee to sentiments like this fro in the lips of Countess Otlimar, as she muses about her husband: "It is no good for him to be jealous and irritated. It keops his admiration and his affection alive. If a man bo not made jealous by his wife, he drifts into indifference."
There was never worse philosophy offered to the world than this. Nover wore more erroneous and untruthful precepts sent forth to poison ignorant young minds.
Nothing could bo more destructive to happiness than for man or woman.to imbibe these ideas and attempt to practice them. The affection which must be kept alivo by jealousy is not worth the effort. Tho husband who is only interested when irritated is but a blank in the lottery of marriage.
Tho noble, puro,7ailhfUi, au^cleVoted women, although endowed with greater physical charms, she invariably gives a very hard time. Neglect and indifference are their lot. After 1 read "Folle Faiine" I wondered what use there was in being good and wretched, when sin and prosperity were so much pleasanter.
Ina somewhat close study of human nature, I have found nothing to justify these false pictures which Ouida has drawn.
There is nothing fascinating, and everything revolting, in tho career of a real adventuress. A beautiful and noble woman wins ten times tho admiration and love which falls to the lot ofa beautiful bad woman. £f any man neglects a good and worthy woman for an unworthy one, as we know men often do, ho invariably suffers from the opinion of tho world, from bis own conscience, If ho has one, and almost always finds nplhipg.but misery in his infatuation.
The romantic and iguorant of tho world young girl cannot read the majority of Ouida's novels (I can think of one only which I exempt from this category, and that is "Wanda") without gaining the impression that noble women and true wives suffer neglect and misery, while the immoral adventuress or Masse flirt revels in all the good things of life. It is not true.
The success of vicious and immoral women is only spasmodic, and always unsatisfactory, and a doubtful reputation follows them wherever they go. If virtue and worth sometimes suffer and rest under a cloud, these qualities are certain to bring their reward in the long run. There Is no society so frivolous or base that a true and pure woman is not respected and admired, more than a clever demi^mondaire, -,
Out of Ouida's novels, the married woman whose lovers are always preferred to her husband, however froe from sin she may be, inevitably finds her reputation tarnished by the speech of a cynical world. And the true and loyal husbands and wives are not those who are kept in a state of Irritated jealousy.
No man possessed of good sense or any strength of character would respect a wife who attempted to irritate him, and no woman with tbe brains of a grasshopper would try to irritate a kind and devoted lover-husband.
Genius has tbe right to depict vice and sin in all their hideousnens, but it has no right to give false or illusive pictures, or to drag down and belittle what is noble and grand. And this Is what Ouida over and over again.
She is a poet in her use of words, an artist in her coloring of scenes and situations, a master workman in her construction of plots, but her philosophy is bitter and bad. and her theories of life and love and marriage false and untrue.
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Any man who is as tender, noblehearted, aud true as Count Othmnr was described, would grow to despiso tho shallow woman who kept him "irritated and jealous." That sort of breeze may serve to fan tho flames of courtship, but it invariably extinguishes tho fires of conjugal love, and leavos only the blackened embors of disgust and the palo ashes of perished pride.
It is this low ideal of love and marriage, this false halo which sho throws about the career of an adventuress, tho triumph of injustice and emptiness ovor justice and worth, which constitutes the immorality of Ouida's works, to my thinking.
I invariably closb her books with a belittled estimate of human nature and a sense of exasperation toward the whole univorso. In her novels it is the shallow, immoral, insincere, and unworthy women who always win the prizes and pleasoflife. If she punishes and unmasks them at the end, it is not until^oy have enjoyed along career of suco^ marred ,by disaster.
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Eighteenth Year
WOMAN'S YfS.
Now, here's somebody who objects to women wearing laundried shirt front* and stand-up collars after the manner of men. Pretty soon somebody will object to women supporting their husbands, but a good many of thom will continue to do it, just the same.
A lover of books who likes to drop into book stores says: "I never go to book stores where ladies aro employed as clorks. This is not because I object to ladies, but bocause when you enter a store where they aro saleswomen, they come right up to you and expect you to make your purchase at once. Now what 1 like to do is to go into a bookstoro and loaf around, skimming through books. If I find anything I want I lay it aside, and frequently I get quite a lot beforo 1 am through. A man cannot be expected to run into a store and say, give me a book, just as he would run into a saloon and say, give nio a beer?"
According to the St. Louis Globo-l)em-ocrat, the smartest girl reporter in the country is Miss Hopkins, of tho lkmvor Republican. She takes assignments liko a man, and can attend to the routine of the courts or any of tho public departments with as much ease as any gentleman on the staff of tho paper. She goes everywhere, and is afraid of nobody and nothing. Her perfect manners and thorough ladylike qualities compol respect, and whether she is writing up a baseball match or a murder, she wreaths it with a charm of rhythmic language that asserts hor to bo an artiste. SliO' writes society, of course, but hesitates at nothing and it is belioved that if she should be assigned to report a prize fight sho would simply ask where It was to bo, and whon, and the train time would find her at tho depot with the crowd that would be going to the mill. Miss Hopkins has tho newspaper instinct moro fully developod than any othor woman in America. Tliose who are capablo judges are fond of saying that sho is tho best nowspaper man in Colorado.
SAUCE FROM OTHER SANCTUM*.
Texas Siftings: Work is good modicine. '-w New HaVdil NoWS: Tho most popular drink in tho world—gossip.
Puck: A caramel tastes nicor than a piece of gum, but it doosn't last so long. TheJudgo: A good motto for a dime museum. ".Wonders Will Nover Cease."
Texas Siftings: Only those who mako clean money and do clean things win succoss.
Puck: Tho man who is going to the dogs generally gets there botore he finds it out.
Burlington Freo Press: It won't bo long before the national air will be "Yankee Boodle."
Burlington Froe Press: The ''Lovers' lane"' in many a park Is Intersected by bridal paths.
Boston Post Tho goose bono predictsa warm winter. Anything to boat the grasping coal monopolists.
Philadelphia Call: As a general thing wo don't find fault with a woman's Inconsistency until we havo been a victim* of it.
Exchange: Things aro bad enough now, but when tho womon got intoolflcewo shall havo a good deal inoro mis»i management.
Petroi Free Press: O.J. Hml th wrftos to a Philadelphia paper that ho Is not an anarchists. That is the most cheering news wo have had in a long time. 1/ot it bo recorded. Smith is not an anarchist. Give us the Smith family on the sido of law and order and we will face the world.
ETUI UETTE BY THE HIRED (URL. "Madame," ho began as the door opened, "I am sellinga new book on etiquette and deportment." "Oh, you ire!" she responded. "Go down there on the grass and clean off' your feet." "Yes, 'em. As I was saying, ma'am, I am sel—" "Tako off ydnr hat! Never address a strange lady at the door without rcmov ing your hat." "Yes'm. iOW, then, as I was ing"Take your hands dilt of 3'otir pockets! No gentleman ever carries his handsthere." "Yes'm. Now, ma'am, this work on Eti—" "Throw out your cud. If a gentleman uses tobacco be is careful not to disgust others by the habit." "Yes'm. Now, ma'am, in calling your attention to this valuable—" "Put that dirty handkerchief out of sight and use less grease on your hair. Now you look half way decent. You have a book on etiquette and deportment. Very well, I don't want it. I am only the hired girl. You can come In, however, and talk with (he lady of tbe house. She called me a li*r this morning, and I think she needs something of the kind."
It has been decided by a California court that a real estate deed from husband to wife, where "love and affection" arc named as the consideration is not valid unless there was actually such consideration at tbe time of the transfer,*
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