Bloomington Courier, Volume 7, Number 36, Bloomington, Monroe County, 9 July 1881 — Page 3
AIj WA Y& WITH MB.
A FliAYEK,
Throe lit tie heads with golden hair, Three little faces, passing fair. Three bonny girls around my fence, One hand in mine they do not see. Three laughing oices. sweet and clear, One stops to ask me "Why that tear?" . Sad smile for answer smile and sigh , On6 face they sec not hovers nigh. Kisses for children, there, asleep. And three for 01 e who slumbers deep; One for herself ' wo for another, lUps of babe foroul of mother! Two yearning Hps of lover fond Reach up to hers in the fair beyond ; Dear heart that with me crossed the sea, Cross now, for ir.e eternity. And then I look ed into those eyes Our child's but ttiiue.and tears shall rise, Bend thou o'er 1: cr and whisper low. "Kiss him for ma, love him so." Then as she grows a woman fair. Twine thou with spirit hands her hair, That mine caressing: her dear head.
May feel that thou art not really dead. Teach herthy smile, thy soft rebuke, Thy melting tor e, thy every look; Let us thy imag:, day by day, Fledge me that thou art not far away I TAKING BOABDEBS,
"Do you think my terms high?" . i4By no means; But when one's purse is low ,r ,'Yes, I know. Do stay at your price. 3 can't spare you." She had grown such a fondness for the old lady that to refuse her at her own terms would have seemed like turning her own mother out of doors; beside, one month more would not signify. But she found it hard to make both ends meet, and her mother and Mrs. Clement might enjoy enough, without there appearing to be "just a pattern." At Christmas, however, came a ray of sunshine for Delia, in the shape of a hundred dollar bill from an unknown friend. "It can't be meant for me," she cried. , 'fit's directed to Delia Rogerson , 1 1
said her mother; "and there's nobody else of chat name, now that your aunt
Delia's dead."
We are not sure she's dead," object-
THE ENGLISH JOCKEYS.
Arcner and Fordham tho
"W-hich the Former Live$.
"It was a scandal," the neighbors said, "that Miss Dela should be obliged to take boarders, after all she'd been through; and heaven knows boarders did not help a fcoiy to work out her salvation. And so much money in the family, too, taking it by small and large. Was'nt t.er Uncle Eben, over at Doverjwell to do, and not a chick of his own to care ibr, except the boy he had adopted, who" was no ereditto him? It was odd, now, that a man with xoor relations should take to a stranger; when his own flesh and blood was needy; but sometimes it did seem as if
folks had more leelmg lor others than for their own kith and kin. Then there were cousins in the city, forehanded and fashionable; who were never worth a row of pins to Delia, and there was her Great-uncle John's widow alarkin' on the continenfe,a gamboling at Baden Baden, at trying the waters of every spring in the th ree kingdoms, for no disease under the sun but old age. She'd been known to. say that her folks were too. rich already, and probably she would endow some hospital with
her property." Plainly, wealthy relations were-of no value to Miss Delia. To be sure, she had never, seen her great aunt" 3iuee she was a child, when her Uncle John had brought her iuto their simple life for & month's V visit, with her French maid and dresses, her jewels and fallais,which won the heart of lier little namesake. Since then Uncle John's widow had become a sort of a gilded'creanon, always young and always beats tifa); for, though Delia had received little gifts from time to time across-the seas for the last fifteen years, she had neither heard nor seen anything of the being who had inspired her youthful imagination, and was 3uite uncertain if such' a persomas Mrs. ohn Bogerson was in the land of the living. De&d cr alive, she seemed to
have made no material difference in Delia's humdrum life. After having nursed her father through a long sickness, Delia found that he had left a heavy mortgage on the homestead, and her mother and herself on the high road to the jKMwhonse, unless. ,they should bestir themselves. As her mother was already bedridden, the stirring nafcaraUy feu upon Delia; and she advertised for summer boardera Good board in the country, by the river side, at seven1 dollars a week. Large chambers, broad piazzas, fine views, berries,aud new milk. One mile from the station. Address. - Delia Rogerson, Crofts borough, Maine. "Cheap encugh!" commented an elderly lady, who' happened upon it. "Delia Rogers; An old maid, I suppose, obliged to look out for herself.
I've a good mind to try her broad piazzas, and new milk. If I don't like it, there'll be no harm-done." ,-. And so Delia's first boarder arrived an old lady, with a false front of hair, brown wrinkled skin, faded eyes, a block alpaca gown, and a hair trunk Delia made her as welcome as if she nad been a duchess; lighted a wooden fire in Mrs. Cleme nt's room, as the night was damp, and brought out her daintiest cup and saucer, with the fadeless old io;-es vrea thing them. "Wonderfully kind," reflected Mrs. Clement, as she combed ont. her wisp of gray hair"? and confided the false front to a box " Wonderful kindness for seven dollars a week! She's new to the trade. She'll learn better. Human nature does not change with latitudes. She'll find it doesn't pay to consider the comfort of a poverty-stricken old creature. fti - " 15 "But; in spite, of her worldly wisdom, Mrs. Clemen t was forced to confess xhat -Delia had begun 'as she men to hold out, though other ooarders cam to demand her attention, to multiply her cares? ; The fret and jar of conflicting temperaments under her roof waii a new- experience to Delia. When Miss Oresome complained of the mosqmtces, with an air as if Miss Rogerson were responsible for their creatioEfof the flies, as if they were new-acquaintances; of want of appetite, aa the ugh Delia had agreed to supply itr along with berries and new milk; of the weather, as if she had pledged herself there should be no sudden changes to annoy her boarders; of the shabby house and the antiquated furniture, "too old for comfort and not old enough for fashion" then Delia double! if taking boarders was her mission. "What .makes you keep us, my dear?,'' asked Mrs. Clement, after a day" when everything and everybody
had to go wrong.1 Why didn't you ever marry? You had a'lover, I dare say?" "Yes-; a lone, long time ago!" t , "Tell me about him it?' , "There isn't much to tell. He asked me to marry him. He was going uo Australia. I couldn't leave father and moth?r. you know they were Imth feeble and he could n't stay here. That was ail.'' "And you you " "Now all men besides are to me like the dead !" "And you have never heard of him since?" ...'.. "Yes. He wrote; but where was the use? Itr could never come to auy thing. It was better for him to forget me and
gnarry. 1 was a millstone about his
eck I didn't answer his last letter.1'
"And supposing he should return some dayi would you marry him?" "I dare nay," laughed Dlia, gently, as if the . idea were familiar, "let the neighbors laugh ever so wisely. I've thought of it sometimes, sitting alone.
when the world was barren and com-;
mon-place. One muse have recreation of some kind, you know. Everybody L requires a little romance, a little poetry t flavor everyday thinfe ingand "doi ng. i?m afraid you'll think me a silly old .maid, Mrs. Clement. . .... f . ... j "No. Ihe heart never grows old. . The iiklttj shrivels, the color departs,
me. eyed. laue, me ieatures grow pinched ; but the soul is heir of eternal youth is as beautiful at fourscore as at sweet and? twenty.' Time makes
amends for .me ravages of the body by developing the spirit. You didn't" tell
Perhaps
New York Evening Post. The reporter asked Major Hubbard why American jockeys were not sent to England with American horses, to prevent the criticism like that made upon Iroquois' . success that Archer really won the race by superior riding. He replied that good jockeys are far nioie plentiful in England than here, and that such combinations of pluck, physical strength and judgment as are found in Archer and Fordhain are rare. Such a jockey knows by instinct what a horse can do; a few strokes of a whip too many lose a race and so may a few strokes too few. It is a delicate matter and requires fine judgment.
Maior Hubbard admits that Archer's
riding had a good deal to do with win
ning the Derby, Fordham, who rode
Foxhalh began to ride in 1851. He re
tired from the turf with a fortune, and lost it in speculation, He la. after
Archer, the most popular jockey of the
day, and has been called the "Demon Eider," on account of his extraordin
ary energy in urging a horse forward at the eud of the race. Archer, the chief jockey of England, is a remarkable personage, petted like a prima donna the companion of sporting lords, and his services are intrigued and paid for at a rate of remuneration known only on the turf. His movements are chronicled as carefully as those of a Prince of the royal blood. His visaing cards are in constant demand. He is surrounded by a ho3t of parasites, his mounts are backed to the shortest odds; the opinion of the animal he rides is most anxiously solicited by the owner and trainer; while the gamblers who pin their faith to him are pleased with even a smile from his valet. Moreover, he earns a larger iacomo than a
judging by the respet inspired in his
family.
Subsequent to the separation from her husband, Mrs. Raleigh was questioned as to the illicit, distillery which he is
said to have run in the cellar of his
house in this city at one time, but of
this matter she professed to be in ignorance. The story goes that one of the men in charge" being drinking with some companions and not liking the quality of the tanglefoot offered him, told the crowd that if they would come to the cellar he would give them some that was genuine, as he had helped to make it himself. These are but the merest scraps from the history of the eminent Councilman, wh is so bright and shining a light in the circle of Latter-day aints, and the trial promises some exceedingly interesting developments.
ed Delia.
"Horrors! Don't you know wheth
er your own aunt is dead or alive?" asked Mrs. Clement, in a shocked tone. ."It isn't our fault. She is rich and Iive3 abroad. I was named for her. I used to look in the glass and try to believe I'd inherit her beauty with the name, though she was only our great uncle's wife." "She ought to be doiug something for you." "How can she, if she's dead? I don't blame her, any way. Her money is her own, to use according to her pleasure. Uncle John made it himself and gave it to her." "But if she should.come back to you, having run through with it, you'd divide your last crust with her. I'll be bound." VI suppose I. should," said Delia, The winter wore away, as winters
will, and the miracles of spring began
in fields and wayside : and Delia's boarders returned with tne June roses, and dropped away again with the falling leaves.and still Mrs. Clement stayed on and on . Just now she had been some weeks in arrears with her reduc
ed board. No money had been forthcoming for some time, and she was growing more and more feeble daily, needed the luxuries of an invalid and the attention of a nurse, both of which Delia bestowed noon her, without taking thought for the morrow. . WT mmt. hpar from mv man of busi
ness to-morrow, Delia, i'm knee-deep Eddris, which disabled one of his ar
"Don't mention it!" cried Delia. "Pd rather never see a cent of it than have you take it to heart. You are welcome"to stay and share pot-luck with us; you aresuoh company for mother and me." "Thank you, my dear. I've grown as fond of you as if you were my own flesh and blood. , There,turn down the light, please. Draw the curtain, dear, and put another stick on the lire .please. It grows chilly, doesn't it? You might kiss me just once, if you wouldn't mind? Its a hundred years or so since
anyone kissed me.". And the next morning, when Delia carried up Mrs. Clements breakfast, her boarder lay cold and still upon the piliows. . The first shock over, Delia wrote directly to the lawyer of whom she h ad heard Mrs. Clemment speak as having charge of her affairs, begging him notify that lady's relatives if she had any. -Z - In reply, Mr. Wills wrote: '4Tnelate Mis. Clement appears to have no near relative. Some distant cousins, who,
have an abundance of this world s goods, yet served her shabbily when she tested their generosity, as she has tried yours, are all that remain of her family. In the meantime I enclose you a copy of her last will and . testament, to peruse at your leisure." "What interest does he ?ttiink I take in Mrs. Clement's will," thought Delia; but read, nevertheless: "Being of sound mind, this 16th day of June. 18 ,I,Delia Rogerson Clement do hereby leave one hundred dollars to eachofmy cousins and I bequeath the residue of my property viz, :thirty thousand dollars invested in the Ingot Mining Company, fifty thousand dollars in United States bonds', twenty thousand in Fortune Flan nel Mills, and my jewels, to the beloved niece of my first husband, John Rogerson. Delia Rogerson, Of Croflsborough, Maine." " 4For I was a stranger, and ye took me in ; hungry,and ye fed me; sick, and ye ministered unto me.' " . "Goodness alive!" cried the neighbors, when the fact reached their ears, "what a profitable thing it is to take
boarders! Everybody in town will be just tinged with gim trying it. Of course Steve' Langdon result of years of 111
wm come nome ana marry . ner ir sne were forty old maids. You may stick
ia pin m merer'
, VDelia did not open her house to boarders the next season, she found enough todo in looking after her'mpney and spending it ; in replying to letters from indigent people, who seemed to increase alarmingly; in receiving old friendsvwho suddenly found time to remember her existence. And, sure enough, among the rest appeared Steve Langdon, and all the village said: "I told you so." . 4It's not my fault that you and I are single yet, Delia," he said. t "And we are too old to. think of a change now, Steve." "Nonsense! "It's never too late to mend. "I'm not rich, Delia, but I've
enough for two and to spare." "I wouldn't be contented not to drive in my carriage and have servants under me now" laughed Delia. . 'Indeed? Then, perhaps, you have a better match in view. Capt. Seymour asked me. by the way, if I had come to interefere with 'Squire Jones interest."
; "Yes! Squire Jones proposed to me last week." . tlNow. see here, Delia. Have I come all the way from Melbourne oh afool,s errand? There I was growing used to my misery and loneliness, when the mail brings me in a letter in a strange hand, which tells me that my dear love, Delia Rogerson, loves and dreams of me still, is poor and alone, and needs me-me! And the letter is signed by her aunt, Mrs. Clement, who ought to know. Ipackedwmy household goods and came" "I'm glad you did.',' ' "In order that I may congratulate Squire Jones?'
"Rutfil haven't accepted him. -In
faet-rX've refused him because " "Because you will marry your old lover, like the lass in the song,Delia?" In'Croftsborough people arenot yet
ired of telling how a woman made
tmoney by taking boarders.
rime Minister. Archer's regular fees
are $25 for the mount if he wins, $.15 if he loses and $10 for a trial. These fees are tho smallest part of his income,
notwithstanding that he rides in a vast number of races every year. In 1S75, he won 172 races; in 1S77, he won 207; in 1S7S he won 21S; in 1879, 197, and in 1830, 120. He has not riddeu so many horses during the last two years on account of a savage bite fiom Muley
ms
for several months. The fees for races
are insignificant, compared to the presents made to him by owners. of the
horses he has ridden. . Gold , watches, diamond rings, ridiug horses, dog carts, yachts, suits of clothes! hats, cases of champagne, etc., are quite common. Money gifts accompany these smaller testimonials of gratitude. He
got $5,000 from Mr. brir win-
nine: the Derby, and Mr. Keene is to
give Fordham $2,500 for winning the Grand Prix of. Paris.. Still larger sums
than' these have been given. The jockey who won the Derby ten years
ago with Hermit was presented - wich 15,000, The polic of paying such sums to jockeys has been much criti
cised, but the amount .of money at stake is so large that it is thought wise to protect the jockey against corrupt
offers. Archer has only to ride his appointed horse. He keeps a valet to assist him in changing his dress. He travels from one race meetiug to another in a first-class carriage, probably the companion of the noblemen by whom he is employed. In winter he rides to hounds, or rides to town. In 1876 he is reported to have earned $60,000. The customs of to-day in the matter of regarding jockeys are in contrast with those of half a century ago. John Day was a chief jockey in his time and won the two great races in one year. The Duke, of Grafton, his master, sent for him and said: "John Day, I am going to make you a present for the manner in which you have rid-? den my horses this weeK. I am about to give you $20 in bank notes." This was a handsome present for those days, when a successful jockey, if a married man, was generally given a side of bacon,, a bag of potatoes or a barrel of home- brewed ale and his usual wages. Then horse-riders were grooms rather than jockeys.
you
me 3our lover's name, would rather not."
"His name was Stephen Langdon. Sometime Capt. Seymour runs against him in Melbourne, and brings me word how he looks aud what he is doing though I never ask, and Stephen never as'fcs for me, that I can hear.'' Delia's summer boarders were not a success, to be sure. If they took no money out of her pocket, they put none iu. She was obliged 'to eke out her support with copying for liawyer Dun more and . ., em broi luring for M rs. Judge Dorr. One by one her boarders drooped away like autumn leavesji all but old Mr, Clement. I believe I will stay on," she said. Vm getting too old to move often. Perhaps you take winter boarders at reduced r&tes. Eh?".
..'. Stewed Cucumbers. New York Times. ....... We mostly eat our cucumbers just
so natural, with a slice of onion and
oil ana vinegar, out we ain't got no
idea what a really good vegetable it is
cooked. It's amazing the way them
Russians cook 'em, ana now many
dishes they make out of them,, for.
bless me! if cucumbers and cabbage
ain't about the only vegetables them
neoole have. Cut your cucumbers
fully half an inch thick right through.
They must not bo too much run to
seed to suit mv taste though in Russia
1 have eaten them stewea when they were yaller. Put them in a sauce
pan Just covering them with hot water,
and let them boil slowly for a quarter of an hour, or till tender ; but not so as
to break them : then d ram them ; you
want then a pint of good cream, anc put your cream, with a teaspoonful p
butter, in a sauce-pan, and when it is warm pop in the cucum bers : season
with a little salt an dJ white pepper
cook five minutes, shaking the sauce
pan all the time, and serve hot. It is
just as delicate a3 asparagus, and to my chinking the best way of eating cucumbers.
. In the Salt Lake City flats appears this sign: "Ring the top bell for the oldest wife."
Another Mormon Horror Salt Lake Tribuue. A few days since the substance of the complaint in the case of Raleigh vs. Raleigh, was published, and yesterday a Tribune reporter had the privilege of a short talk with the petitioner in the suit, Mrs. Elizabeth Raleigh. The latter is an intelligent
av. tne comomea
life and Mormon
wedded bliss.
Mrs. Raleigh's story is like that of a great many of the women who have married into the church. She first went into Mr. Raleigh's family asa nurse to his former wife, who. was on a bed of sickness from which She never rose. She declined to accept" the proposals of marriage, when first made, but in obedience to the mandate of Heber C. Kimball, then one of President Young'srcounselors, and to whom disobedience was worse than contempt of court, she at length acceded. Her honeymoon was not a particularly bright one, but she took upon herself the care of her husband's ebildrnn by his first wife, and was a mother to them during many years that followed. She was allowed to work all she
pleased, and sometimes more, from the
beginning, and as stated m the con
plaint aided in every way to build up
he fortune of her lord and master. As
a specimen of what was expected of
her, one instance may be related alone.
Shortly after their marriage one of the cows died, down in the pasture... lot in
the edge of the town, it was supposed
roni having m some way ieeome
poisoned. She was sent with a Danish
boy to skin the body, which they did,
and Mrs. Raleigh carried the hide to the house over her shoulders, her hus-
oand, meantime, standing by with &
men duster on and walking- cane in
his hand, superintending the work.
In the course of time nev wives
were added to the household, tbe num
ber eventually reaching eighx, and at on e period six of them oceu py i ng on e
house, and workirg and eating togeth
er m one small room, which served as
kitchen, dining-room, sitting-room,
andlparlor. lach had a separate sleep
ing apartment. They were ail expect
ed to earn a living, and if they wanted
anything special in the wayiof cloth
ing, etc., they bought it tliemseives from money made at washing or otherwise. The head of the .'uousehcld bought his supplies by the quantity, and kept them under locit; and key, dealing them out with a spacing hand. He. was suspicious always! that his wives were try iug to rob hi nil, and on
Emma Abbot's Necklace. A necklace has recently come into Miss Abbott's possession. It once belonged to a noble French family, the oldest son of which was forced to iiee
the country on account of his debts of
honor. America was, of course, the
happy land uuosen by the festive
Frenchman to abide in until his Ires
passes were forgiven or forgotten. So,
oue hue day, he landed in New York
with his "hostages to fortun
shape of a wife and two small children :
but in spite of the hostages, fortune re
fused to smile upon his ventures in
speculation, and his first slip on the
ladder 01 aie seemed to make the descent so easy that he never paused until the owner of a bank he had broken forcibly persuaded him to do so bv running a knife in his side. The widow gave a sigh of mingled relief and sorrow, assumed modest mourning, and prepared to return to native land. Nobody hindered her; but on counting the little money left.
she found it not near enough to pay for the passage. From time to time during her husband's career every
article ot luxury and value had been
parted with to purchase the necessaries
of life. Only oue remained, and that she could hardly think of as possible to sell a diamond necklace, an old heirloom in her husbaud's familyone that his mother and ber mother before her had clasped round their white necks 011 their wedding day and she, too, had worn it when fresh fromjher convent life, dressed in her bridal robes, Henry de Marchand had clasped it about her throat and saluted her playfully as Madame. But at that time no wires stretched across the broad Atlantic. Messages ot love and enmity, death aud disaster, came slowly over the water instead of dashing 1?!.-' the wires: so the widow fplirc
"peal for help and receive a response,
sained out to get what she could for
the necklace. Store after store was visited, and after being regarded with suspicion, and offered a mere pittance for the ornament, she was about to return home, when the thought struck her that perhaps she might get some one in Tiffany's to look at it. She bravely retracted her steps, entered the store, and, opening the well-vorn ease, commenced once more her story, but this time in the hearing of a superblydressed woman, who advanced as the widow was about to display the necklace and asked to see it. The diamonds were fine, well cut, and the setting good, the shopman said, after a careful examination. Without another word the lady invited the owner of the necklace to drive to her husband's office, and the upshot of it all was that a wealthy banker, with love in his heart and money in his pocket, paid the anxious widow 525,000 for the glittering ornament. That necklace has nestled in soft laces and shone on blaek velvet at many a ball since then ; but one fine day fortune took it into her .,. head that" she was growing too idle, gave her fateful wheel a turn, and behold the owner of the necklace as poor as the sister wo
man from whom she had once bought it. And so it came to pass that Mr. Wetherell, out of the depth . of his affection and purse, bought and presented to this bright, particular prima donna the diamond necklace.
The ornament is composed of three
hundred and hfty-seven diamonds, made first into , plain chain set in square blocks of gold. Through the center of this runs a large coir of the precious stones, supplemented by other
coils diminish ins in size, and from
their lower edge falls a shower of
pendants, long and swinging, giving,
when on. the effect of a rope ofhre
around the throat, radiating in every direction. This is worn with a heavy diamond cross, in which the gems are
of unusual size
upon his marrow-bones in propria persono. Generally speaking, he did that by proxy. Though he paid court arduously aud daily inperson, the Bourbon prince sent a formal demand, try his
chamberlain. For, though a "Prince"
may have no cash, as long as he can
borrow money he keeps up a petty
court, and. of course, must have his
chamberlain. Tbe salary of the latter
was probably m profcipectu to bo pan:
out of the "Cherry Sectoral" money
when won.
On one occasion, when this deputy
came to ask the haiid of Miss Ayer in
marriage, or rather to inform that
vonus: lady that his HitrlmeHs tho
Prince. A do Bourbon proposed
to coi: fer upon her, a plain untitled
American, the boner of his name and high-sounding title. Miss Ayer quite peremptorily refused: the honor. Where
upon Ihe chamberlain exclaimed : "Do
not sav vou refuse him! Oh! no ! 'lis
impossible. Put it in some other form,
I bet? of vou. Say you are unable to
accept or the houor offered vou. Any
thing: but a refusal. . The Prince is not
an ordinary man to be rejected in this
manner !" Notwitlistandme: the fer
vid eloquence of the chamberlain, Miss
Ayer did refuse his master squarely, peremptorily, and on more than one,
more than a dozen occasions. And I
say hurrah for the Yankee girl who had independence enough and uuflie-
ient good common sense to refuse to be
made the unworthy instrument of
paying the vulgar debts of a Bourbon
Prince! Fortunate! would it be for
many, very many daughters of rich
Americans if they would follow the example of Miss 'Aver. No girl .who
marries thus a man, placed by the silly usages of Continental society on a level much higher than that of a. wife, ever s ucceeds in being recognised as her husband's equal socially. It is true that he .may go where he goes, be invited lo the same house, meet the same people, but she is everywhere sneered at covertly and often openly by this high-toned set, as 'That plebeian Amei icaine whoso money paid off the gambling debts of Prince-so-and-so, or enabled the Couut.de X to pen
sion oil his pretty mistress.' There is
not a word of exaggeration in the
above statement. .1 know it vo he true
and it can be proven.
A' Lady's Bonnet with a BlushProducing Attachment. The London Telegraph has the fol
lowing: It is not every maiden, m
these prosaic days who can summon the "telltale blood", to her cheeks at will, or silently reveal, by an oppor
tune roseate ilush, those inward leei-
ings to which many young ladies experience such difficuly in giving verbal
expression. Jtsut as tne vaiue oi tne blush, as a highly effective weapon in the feminine armory, is still universally recognized by the sex, although it would appear to have fallen into desuetude. French ingenuity has been at the pains of devising a mechanical appliances for the instantaneous production of a fine natural show upon the cheek of beauty, no matter how constitutionally lymphatic or philosophically unemotional its proprietoress may be. This thoughtful contrivance is called "The Ladies' Blushing Bonnet," to the side ribbons of which those usually tied under the fair wearers chin are attached t wo tiny but powerful steel springs, ending in round pads, which are" brought to bear upon the temporal arteries by the action of bowing the head, one exquisitely appropriate to modest eaibarrassmen t, and by artilicially forcing blood into the cheek3 cause them to be suffused with "the crimson hue of shame" at a moment's notice. Should these ingenious head-coverings become the fashion among girls of the period, it will behoove "young men about to marry" to take a sly neep behind the bonnet-
strings of their blushing charmers im
mediately after proposing, in order to satisfy themselves that the heightened color, by them, interpreted as an involuntary admission of reciprocated affection, is not due to the agency of a carefully adjusted "blushing bonnet."
one occasion,,, wuen he thought he missed a dress pattern of a bolt of common heavy goods, he searched"- the apartments of his wives, examining the bedticks, looking in small drawers that would not have con tjained the bulk of the dress, and, when : urged sarcastically by fthe plaiijitiff, even peering into a pair of stock : ogs which were hung up in the r-ibm, The plaintiff says the finest dr'ess he ever gave her alter their marriage was one of a' common material which would probably cost about a bit ti yard now. One of his wives finally! brought a suit for divorce against him, which was settled by com promise, jand the result of the present suit Avill be watched with interest by some of he others, will follow suit " if Mrs Ifcjileigh succeeds., i As an evidence of the lojve felt for him by his children, it is! said that when he had been absent in England
on a mission and was returning, they
saw him, and one of tho boys exclaimed; M4Thcre corned that old scoundrel," whereupon ! they all hastened to conceal themselves. He was called by some less teijder and respectful names at-otber tubes, and all in all his life as a husband jand father seems not to have been a happy one,
Refusing a Prince. Paris Correspondence San Francisco Bulletin About a year ago it was announced in all the leading papers of this city that Miss Ayer, only daughter and heiress to half of the many millions accumulated by Dr. J, C- Ayer, of Lowell, Mass., was soon to marry one of the Bourbons, a cousin of Bon Carlos of Spain. This particular Prince was one of the many impecunious
princes out of situations, who roam about Europe seeking whom they may devour, in the search of rich American ladies, whose fortunes may be utilized in paying the played-out noblemen's gambling debts. This noble Bourbon was passionately in love with the aforesaid lady's fortune, and did his utmost to capture it. He used to call every day regularly at the Continental Hotel, where she. aud her mother re sided, and, after being refused, would not take "No" for an answer, but still continued to plead for a share in the
profits accruing and accrued from "Cherry Pectoral." Sublime spectacle! Contemplate it and weep from sympathy! Figure to yourself the noble scion of the very illustrious and thrice puissant house of Bourbon going. oil. his knees to 2.000,000. worth of "Sarsaparilla." But no, I may have overdrawn the picture. It is not certain that the noble prince actually went
A Cure by Imagination.
Cham oct's. Journal.
At a laree hotel the. not uncommon
dilemma arose of there being only one
room in the house vacant when two visitors required accommodations for the night. It was a dduble bedded
chamber, or was soon converted into such, aud the two guests who were
both commercial travelers agreed to
, (tll-V - .- IW'W -A W a confirmed hypocondriac, and greatly alarmed hi 5 companion by waking up in the 'middle of the night, gasping for breath. "Asthina," he panted out; 4,I am subject to these spasmodic Jittacks. Open, the window quickly. Give me air." Terrified beyond measure, tbe other jumped out of bed. But, the room was pitch dark; he had nojmatehes, and he had forgotten the position of the window. "For heaven's sake.be quick .'"gasped the invalid. 4CHve mo more air or Ishtdl choke to death!" At ledgth, by dint of, groping wildly and upsetting half the furniture in the apartment, the window was , found, but it
was an oia-iasmoneu casement, ana no hasp or catch was to be discovered. . 'Quick, quick! air, ah'!" implored the apparently dying man. "Open it, break it, or I shall, be suffocated !" Thus adjured his friend lost no time but, seizing a boou.smashed every pane and the sufferer immeaiately experienced great relief. "Oh, thank yon, a thousand thanks. Ha!" drawing deep sighs which testified to the great comfort he derived, ltI think in another moment I should have been dead!" A nd when he had sufficiently re
covered and had expressed his heart
felt gratitude, he described the intense distress of these attacks and the length of time he had guttered from them. After a while both fell asleep again, de
voutly thankful for the result. It was a warm summer night and they felt no
inconvenience irom the broken window; but when daylight relieved the pitchy darkness; of the night, the window was still found to be entire. Had invisible glaziers been at work already, or was the episode of the pant night only a dream? No, for the iioor was still strewn with the broken glass. Then, as ..they looked round the room in amazement, the solution of the mystery presented ibself in the shape of an antiquated book case, whose latticed glass doors were a shattered wreck.
The snasmodieaily attached one was J
cured from that moment. Plant Good 'Seeds. Prairie Farmer. However hackneyed the above caption may seem, it should never be lost siirht of when the time for planting any and all crops r rrives. It is a prime
factor in the profitable outcome of every crop, for ' upon it depends, in. large measure, the reasonable probability of securing fair returns for the time and toil necessary in all lines of field and garden husbandry. However careful many farmers and planters mav be. the fact, remains that there
are many others who are too indifferent to the quality of the :eed they, plant. Just at this time when a large n umber of persons are obtaining seed for spring crops;, a word upon the subject is not out of place; and this is es-. pecially pertinent in regard to seed corn. It is well known w that early frosts last fall in many parts of the central Western States seriously injured corn. The kernels on the upper side of the ears weie mt ch damaged, and such kernels if plant ed will do little more than start. Their vitality is not suflioent to grow. Those who saved seed corn before such early frosts Anil not be much disappointed, but if the frosted corn is used, much will have to be replanted. Better examine and try the corn saved for seed before planting it in the field. This may be done in the house, hy testing the seed in boxes of earth. In portions of Illinois and central Iowa we understand that
yery ntne oi cue corn raise u iasi year will be planted aud that farmers either intend to use corn for setd that was grown in 1879, or obtain seed , of last year s crop from localities where corn matured without injury. The importance, not only to the individual farmer, but to the aggregate value of any crop grown in this country, ought not to be lightly considered. Whatever the crop to which a farmer devotes auy portion of h is land, and however favorable may be the conditions for its growth, he may accept it as a stubborn fact that good seed is indispensable, If the highest result, the greatest amount of success and profit, are to bo obtained. A price may be charged for such seed that may seem exorbitant, but it should be recollect ed that he en an ot afford to use
poor and comparatively worthless seed, even if it costs him nothing. A Horrible Picture. Tho Herald, a newspaper published in Chili, contains tho following des
cription of one of tho most terrible
scenes witnessed during the war with the Peruvians.
The Peruvians fired from the private
houses at the iVIiraftore with the objeot
of 'driving them out. The Chuiaus an
plied tho torch. When the progress of
the llamas made it impossible for those
within to remain, the Peruviana began their exodus, and in their escape they looked like devils coining out of hell.
When they were out they had to meet
the enemy ','3 soldiers. who were watch
ing for them in order to shoot; thm down. Not a single one escaped. The corpses of die Peruvians were laid in
piles before the doors and walls of the burning house, and actually added Ifuel to tho conflagration , in progress. ., If any of the besieged was happy enough to escape from the place of the struggle he was son hunted tor and killed like
a rat,and sometimes several prisoners were kept alive by the Intervention of officers and commanders, and were put under the charge of a certain number
of soldiers, more to bo protected than with an object of being escorted. But as soon as any Chilian soldiers were slain or wounded by those who continued the struggle, the prisoners were formed in line and shot without mercy by ..those who were escorting them. At other times before setting fire to a house, they tried to blow up a part of it with torpedoes in order to reach the im mured Peruvians, and to kill every oue who could be found, without list ening to
their piteous appeals for mercy. While the commanding officer, Duyll, was exhorting several Peruvians who were sheltered in a building to surrender themselves, he was slightly wound
ed. It is impossible, says tne writer, to
give an idea of the fury with which
the Chilians were seized when they
saw the way m wnicn tne enemy
answered their proposition of a surren
der in order to save their lives. The
building was immediately set on fire, f ha Artist! i i4 aTM?i"o ft7ivfliin ct i)aT
could lay their hands on to assist the
flames. In a short time the building
was surrounded, and there was no es
cape left ror tnose wno were insiae. The smoke commenced to suffocate the prisoners before the fire had commenced its Work. In that situation
the Peruvians tried to find a way to free themselves from such a horrid
death, but every window, and every part of the building which oould have
afforded any chance of escape
was barricaded with' the corpses of those who had been butchered. '.Many
of the unfortunate Peruvians became
crazy, and many tried to tree tnem-
selves from such a death by crossing the fire which surrounded the building
but in vam. Others jumped from the
op of th-a burning buildings into the
street to meet death at the hands of
the Chileans, who threw those who
were alive into the fire.
JOCOSITIES.
A Million Wifeless Y oung Men. Contrary to expectations and prece
dent the new census shows that iu this country the ruder sex outnumbers the
geutler sex to the extent of nearly a million. It is to be sincerely hoped that nobody will say, 11 What are you going
to do about it?" for this is manifestly
one of the cases in which there really
is nothing that. can be done, except to feel unco mefortable, for the condition
is not merely aceiden tal and tern pora-
6 i&tttoi i.
cliscourauiug Disproportion is
ply between the adults of the two sex
es, but includes the entire population
all the way from extreme age down to
the cradle., and this in spite of all that
Mormons and other agencies for the
importation of domestic servants have
done to make the balance even. It
therefore stands to reason that not only is the genus old maid doomed to iapeedy extinction, but also that nearly a mil" lion of the young men of America will have to go wifeless unless each can raise the price of a ticket to Europe and
two tickets back. It also becomes quite
evident that the local valuation of wom en increase ;any market in which nearly a million competitors are sure to "get left"in the struggle for something not only desirable but' absolutely necr
essai y is threatened with a ''corner' that must be simply gigantic in i ts proportions. The ladies are to be congratulated on the prospect; thev were always worth more than they 'brought. Even in the days when they outnumbered men it was Vmpossible to . have too much of a go o& thing; now, however, they can exaettheir own terms. Instead of meekly submitting to all sorts of inconvenience and ' privation for the sake of being married and having a home, they now can name their owu terms; they need not even endure husbands that drink, smoke, or spend several evenings a week at the lodge, for rather than go wifeless the tyrant man will abate his pretensions- and woman will become autocrat Place aux dames! . 4 Pure Mocha." Kow York Times. If the official returns of the coffee trade are to be trusted and presumably, they are not greatly in error the coffee consuming public of this country has been for a long time past very much deluded. There are a multitude of people in this part of the world who are laboring under the belief that the beverage which they drink at breakfast and, possibly after dinner, is Mocha: coffee. Their grocer t ells them that the article he sells is ''pure Mocha," and they have no means ot knowing that he is deceiving them, if, indeed, he has not been deceived himself. Some, with a peculiar fastidiousness, insist upon havingja mixture, and want onehalf or one-third Java cofiee a request which the grocer seemingly complies with: that is, he takes the coftee from two separate compartments, Now, the last comoleted returns of the coffee production" of the world are made up to the yea.r 1878. In that year the estimated growth was 1,082,112,500 pounds of which Brazil produced 497,127,300 pounds, or nearly one-half. Next came the Butch East In dian possessions, where t he crop
amounted to 201,509,200 pounds; while Ceylon, South Africa and the West Indies furnished nearly all' the rest. Arabia, it is true, appears on .the list, but its total growth, the Mocha district and the rest of the country combined, was oply about 4,500,000 pounds that is, not quite of 1 per cent, of the growth of the world. When it is considered that coffee is extensively used . in Arabia, that Mocha comes within the possessions of Turkey, a country peopled with coffee drinkers, and that we have no direct communication with Arabia, one may hesitate before he accepts the current Mocha fiction of the grocer. It is highly probable that not 10,000 pounds
of the article are brought into this country in the course of a year, an amount that would not furnish a day's supply for the inhabitants of tins city. We all, of course, know the llavor of Mocha coffee, and hence can not be deceived, though in reality probably not one in a . thousand of us ever tasted it
"Mustard yellow" is the latest smart thing in colors. You cannot cultivate a man's acquaintance by continually harrowing his feelings. The average woman is composed of 243 bones, 160 muscles, 22 old newspapers, and 210 hairpins.
If a woman should change her sex what would be her religion? She would bo a he then, of course. Unanimously expelled: Why is Ooloncr like a dead sure thing? Be
cause it is a certain tea. (Applause,
and cries of 'put 'ira out.") A young girl who lived up In Uaduo, Got married when only slxtsenj And her flint rhubarb plo Causod her husband to die.
For tho rhubarb sho.used was too grluo. Poor Le Due! Now that his head is
otf. let us remember that he was1 the
man who spent three years in trying
to give this country a strawberry which should work on hinge. It is said, by some one who knows, that it is perfectly natural that physicians should have a horror of the sea, because they are more likely than any other body of men to sea sickness. From the balcony of the new Grand Hotel, Catskill, you can see, so they say,six states, nine; territories, ten rivers four lakes, a clothes-line with clothes on it nine muss away, a dog mid two cows. A certain Chinaman gave a dinner
party. The viands were not to his
aste. lie rose rrom the tame, asKea to
be excused for a few moments and left
the room with the remark: 11 Much lickee wife." " This was not in China. "Yes, your Augustus is a fraud!" fcJaid Sue to Arabella. . "A fraud!" said Belle, "I eaiit afford To hear that of ray feller ! lie's true and triad and good besidd And delicate and dainty " "Ah yes! but thou.'Ullss Sue replied;' "He's sort of boau-Gus, ain't he?7T Mrn. Asasslz found, one moraine.
in one of her slippers, a cold little slimy snake, one of six sent the day before to her scientific spouse, aud carefully set aside by him for safety under the bed. She screamed, There is a snake in my sipperl" The savant leaped from his couch, crying: "A
snake 1 Good heavens, where are the other vev?,,
Irritated mamma "JSfo, .it does not fit as though he had been born in it-
it does not fit at all, and I shall expect fXtA.wivn n'vT VidaIt Mr ArnRAR "Rlif.
s'helpme ;V. Irritated mamma "Your advertisements say: Money returned if not approved.' Mr.Moses
. .
our sooiety runs to flesh. We think if more soulful." "I've got an idea it is sort of a fraud, from your description,,, observed the Brooklyn girl, gulping down the las I clanf ' , ..-. "You nasty hussy!" shouted the esthete. "You've got no more intensity than a lobster! You're a coarse vulgar animal. You're a sessile groveler. And more than that, you pay for those clams, or you stay in pawn for 'em!" And the fragile follower of the prevailing f ask ion slammed out of the establishment, leaving her hard-hearted
friend to liquidate the account. It doesn't "do to rouse up the unutter-
ables. Tbev are apt to forjret the auf-.
flclent and beoome sibilant,
THE REPUBLIC OF LIBERIA! A Disheartening Picture of its Condition;
"So they do, ma tear so they do; but
your money was approved ;it was very goot money.'-
"You make me think " John Wil-
aVrteJ.'; v.s .nid, dropping upon a sofa beside is not sim-1 a rettv girl ias6 jaiiiSi"
oarnt wnereon ine wnu myme grows. "Do I?" she murmured: "it is so
nice! but that ia pa's step in the hall,
and unless you can drop out of the
front window before I cease speaking, you'll have a little wild time with him
my own, for he loves you not," Sis descent was rapid. 1
An Accommodating Road. Detroit Free Press. Several days ago a s tranger made his appearance at the Union Depot and asked officer Button how long before the Grand River Valley train wonla go out. 1 .', "Jn about twenty minutes," was the reply. "Then I'll have time to get a drink, won't I?" .: - "You will." . "That's good,I always prefer to travel on a stiff horn of whisky." He returned in five minutes, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand,and asked: - ; VHas my train gone yet?" No sir, you still have fourteen minutes to spare." "That's good, and I guess I'll go back for a-little brandy.,' V When he again returned he felt in good spirits, and, ascertaining that he still had six minutes to spare he said: "Now, that is what I call liberal,and I'll lay in one more drink?" The last one proved more than he could bear up under, and he was not seen again for three hours. Then he came round with a wabble in his gait and an uncertain look in his eyes and asked "Shay, what time does that Gran River Valley train go out?" : .
"In about four hours." "Fo' hours? Why, that'll give me time to get drunk again; mos' commodatin' railroad I ever saw, eh?". 'Yes" : "Shay 1 I doan' want to be mean. Go'n tell 'er Superintendent he needn't wait fur me any longer, 'cause 'tmay delay others. He's a zhentleman.be is an I'm a zhentleman, I am, but when a zhentleman holds a train for me mos' half a day I cant impose on him any longer! Shay, do. you ever cry when you get zhrunk? I do, and if you've no jections I'll cry now." V No objections being niade, he cried.
The Fox Sisters. A reporter has seen and talked with Mrs. Marfiaret Fox-Kane,' whose history is an eventful one. One ofthe Fox sisters, who developed tho Rochester knock tugs thirty years ago and who afferward married Elisha Ken Kane, the Are tic explorer, now lives in retired quiet, Still pursuing her spiritism for bier own ana the benefit of her immediate friends. The reporter, who met her at a private house of a friends in Brooklyn, says she has a flight figure, dressed in black, good lookiug, , with" 1 landsonie eyes ami pretty hair; But her face has a tired look, and its expression i$ not a happy one. She drew her chair up beside ner guests, and instantly there were raps heard on, 'the floor and under the chair on .which she sat. The several' ques tions put as to the personality of spirits were replied to intelligently, and in a few moments she was' the medium of a written communication from Charlotte Bronte. The reporter says Mrs. Fox-kaue impressed him as a lonely, soul-sick woman, wishing with all her heart that she had never known the power which bas not made her any the happier for Mm possession ana which does not yield her any adequate return for all the sorrows she has borne in her strange life. A family of young ladies who reside in this city so often entertain their company on the the front stoop that they have gained the title of step-sis-i;ers.
Esthotics. '' ' Brooklyn, Eaglo. "Are you esthetic?' inquired a New Haven young lady of a Brooklyn girl, as the two sat down to a dish of Med clams in a Fulton-street restaurant. "I guess so," replied the Brooklyn girl vaguely. ' "Why do you ask?" "'Cause it's so terribly, awfully the thing. We're . all esthetic at home. Everybody is jand youdon't know how we enjoy it!" "Is it- is it very expensive ?V queried the Brooklyn girl, feeling her way. "It comes rather high, but it . is so essential. I haven't felt so well since I left school as I have since being esthetic. You don't know how . much I've gained?" . "What's the nature of it? -How do you take it?" : "Oh.you sit around and be excessive
and when anyone speaks to you, you glare at 'em and say 'How quick I'Then you shut your eye.'-, aud breathe hard. They say it's very healthy."; "Can 'you do it all alone?" "Oh, gracious, no! It takes four or five to play.; All you've got to do is to cut off your eyelaslies,so'fl to look stony and then practice with some chairs till you are ready to go into society. At home W3 commenced with clothespins to represent gentlemen, and bandoline bottles for the ladies. Then we joined the association and licked 'em all." I had an idea that esthetio meant the pleasurable sensations that arise from a gratification of artistic appreciation," explained the Brooklyn., girl, timidly. , 4 '" "Merciful goodness, no! On the contrary, it means the absence of taate. Yrou mustn't have any taste. Ysbu must only be utter." v "Howdoyou fetch that?" "That's done by holding our breath until you are nearly ready to bust, and then let it out quick. You do that when somebody asks you if you are Xrepared to esthet. Then yon 0 on esthetmg till the party breaks up. My ra Brow n , of New Haven , is j ust lovely at it. We admire her so innoh!" ' "It must be fun," mused the Brooklyn girl, holding a olara on her fork and contemplating her companion. "It just is. The gentlemen are ever so nice. They wear swallow stomach
. coats and eye-glasses !' ....
JKhv'' ejaculated me Brooklyn girl, rather startled at the uniform. "Yes, aud they are so extreme. Oh; v ou ttont i knw. When we girls are os.theting we wear a short shroud. Mine is cashmeiv and cost two dollar, a yard. Some of the societies wear lilies, but we use poppies. They are more languid. Theast time we met somebody put red pepper on the stove, and I havn't fully recovered yet. Then some of the esthetics are graciie. but
The scheme of colonizing Liberia with negroes from America originated some sixty years ago, the Americau Colonization Society sending out thenemigrants in 1820, "Short sighted phhS anthropists expected through it & solution ofthe American slavery Question.
and also the' evangelization of western" Africa. The American negroes inereas-' ed much more rapidly, however, than thev could be transnorted. even if sla
very had not been 'a serious obstacle to emigration, and many of those whoi
started to Liberia died on tho way or soon after arriving there; The experiment has; assumed more and: more of an Utopian phase, with spasmodic
leases of life, as interested persons of some influence have seen fit to associ
ate themselvs with it .; or speak in its
favor. In espouse to the printed
statement of Secretary Coppinger of ,
the American Colonization Society. ' which would create the impression .
that Liberia is the promised land tot
which American SLnecrroes should fly,
George R. Stetson, of Boston,publishea t counter assertions, backed up by the testimony of travelers, missionaries! . and others. From these it seems 20 of 5 the 86 colonists sent out in 1820,and 37 ? of the 149 emigrants in 1851 died before j they had been in Afri a year; up to 5 1859 the Colonisation Society had sent out 10,000 emigrants at an expense of , $1,800,000, one-half of whomfhave died ; or left the country. In 1847, when the Republic was formed, the Africans from America numbered 5,000 and the aborigines 150,000, while in 1878 the figures were respectively 19,000 and 701,000. It is safe to concluded, therefore, that the Republic is unhealthy ;f or American negroes, at least. Slavery is also found in liberia under slu system of"apprentlceship,,or"iayoluatary eervitude,'1' which the authorities can not destroy. William Nesbit,an2nT ;
vi uint neero. who haj returned froicr
Libera, and ikmP K
and far more merciless than is to
found almost any where else, existe there universally," tho slaves being purchased from their parents forjfromw -fS to $15 apiece as they beoome old and , big enough to work. The government entirely in the hands of colored peo-r v pie, is marked with incapacity,! cor , ruption, mismanagement and disaster. An English writer, Keith Johnson, an . excellent authority ou African matteis, said in 1872 : 4 'In place of having exercised a civilizing influence on the ; natives, the American negroes seem' only to have relapsed into barbarism: The schools are in a most deplorable condition v morality at a low ebb, and ; the people generally, oppressed withi i heaT taxes, are lazy and iadolent,; y The Liberia College, established by ; Christian philanthropists from Boston ; and elsewhere some years ago, is a
failure, anl the buildings, erected at great expense, have been allowed to go to ruin. The pay of laborers is small;
while the price of life's necessaries are 4 high. Domestic animals do not thrive , ;
in the Liberian climate, and' man has " "
to bear many burdens wnicn ta Ameiir 3
ca would be placed upon beasts. Ill . .
feeling is also springing1 up between the natives and the colonists, and there is a movement among the former to . prevent further aggressions on their r '
territory. From piesnt appearances
it seems very much as if the Liberian colonists, instead of shedding the
bright iighs oil civnzanon ana vnnsu-
anity upon their barbarian neignbors, - were drifting into darkness .tiheniT .
selves.
A Story of a .Trail- , k: iS She was a tall, stout individual, and .
sprang out of the wagon as lightly as
spring chicken after a grasshopper. He.
W03 a inwe, wicnereu, uritsu-up wwwi,? . and followed slowly, bringing a basket ? '
of ecrgs with him. They entered one -of our stores and she asked. "What aijelt
ve givm' for eggs 7" m Eight cents," was the - reply of the v counter-jumper. 4 ' !- ." Well, here are three dozen," said j the lat party, "and I'll take it Into c calico." , ; l- , v. 'But I want some yarn to mend my T socksi" put in the old man. , 4 , "The weather is warm;" replied the r fat iarty, "and you . csan gq , 3whout r 4
SOCKS." - . -,: v:..'e.
"But my boots hurt my feeti"Ui-: sisted the old man. .
"Go barefooted," said she, rather, sharply. Then turning to the clerk she changed her tune, and remarked f i "Young man, please, opunt me out the. eggs and give me four yardp of calico to match tliis 'ere dress. Vr "33ut -" the old man was going tol continue when she raised her huge index finger and said: "Henry Winter Davis Spriggins, them 'are eggs arejii mine; the hens what laid 'em arej 4 mine; the corn what fed 'em was mine, and I'se going to have a trail on'
tins 'ere dress longasKetsy uowen'8,1 every toe on your feet turns into' gum . biles. Now. shut. And you, youngster vank off four yards of that 'are calico. ?
or vou will hear a bumble bee a-buar
The old man shut, , and ; the clerk yanked of the calico. . ,x rf Two weajels found an egg. "Let ua not tteht for it," said the elder weasel , "but enter into partnership.": "Very - ?good," said weasel the younger. v
ISO taking- tne egg between mem, each sucks at an end; "My children, "said Redtapes, the attorney, "though you have but one client between you, make the most of him." .4
TUB MABKST8.
very
-.. 2SKW YORK. . . FLOUR D ull and in bny ers lavor. WHEAT Scarcely so Arm: traUo
molerate: No. 2 red. seller July. SiaBi
126!$; Kollei August,. 1212i; seUer 6. ' tomber,123-123. . . CORN Fairly active; cash and seller July a sUadeteasler; mixed Western, spot-, bl 550; futurai655c : late months 1 : 4 better. -.- - ' " "' , .
OATS Better ann qmat ; western, 42a47c; " ' No 2, seller July, 42Me; seller August. 56 myc: seller ReplembeV, :o.V ' r; HEKFr-Stcady; new mess, 12 5013 00. wst FORK Fh-m and quiet; new mess; 17 ' 1725; old, flC5016;02H.-- - v- . kARD Iiower and unsettled; steam ron- 1
i
1 a " z BAJLT1MORK.
'if
FLOUR-tfculot and urichanged. WHEATS Western lower: closing steady; winter red spot, $1 21 -seller July. seller A ugiiHt, ft 21; seUor Beptembcr, 1221 7 CORN Western tpot steady; futures firmer; mixed siot, andseller July, 5iVo; soner; AUKust, 555c; seller September, 0i; steamer, 51 v.;c asked. 1 OATS Firmer, closing dull and easier; Western white, 3S(p9c ; mixed; 38colt ! i a RYE-Lower at 90lfcJc. li AY-vDull aud uncliauged at 1720: H
TOI.BOO.
Dull : n'otli 1 uc dolne : No
jash, 81 20 asked : seller July. U 10V bid;
Wheat
2 Red,
sei-
Bcptember,
ler Aueiist, 11 WW ma; seller
flUKOlit. CORN Fl rm ; High mixed, 48 bid ; 18?4c asked ; No 2, seller July, ijcJ seller the year, iTc. O AT-Q.ttlct and unchanged; No, 2 at 370. 4 -
