anaheim-gazette 1876-02-05

The Joy of Incompleteness. BY J. BENEMER If all our lives were one broad glare Of sunlight, clear, unclouded; If all our paths were smooth and fair, By no soft gloom enshrouded; If all life's flowers were fully blown Without the sweet unfolding, And happiness were rudely thrown On hands too weak for holding, Should we not miss the twilight hours, The gentle haze and sadness? Should we not long for storms and showers, To break the constant gladness? If none were sick and none were sad, What service could we render? I think if we were always glad, We scarcely could be tender Did our beloved never need Our patient ministration, Earth would grow cold, and miss incend Its sweeteat consolation; If sorrow never claimed our hearts, And every wish were granted, Patience would die, and hope depart— Life would be disenchanted. And yet in Heaven is no more night, In Heaven is no more sorrow! Such unimagined new delight Fresh grace from pain will borrow— As the poor seed that underground Seeks its true life above it. Nor knowing what will there be found When sunbeams kiss and love it, So we in darkness upward grow, And look and long for Heaven, But cannot picture it below. Till more of light be given volleys at an imaginary fleet, till the cold wind and the rain had chilled him through. Putting his hands deep down into his breaches' pockets, and whistling as good a tune as he could whistle with lips that would not properly pucker; he walked slowly up the narrow street and knocked at the door of Meenie's house. Good Vran Bliekauft answered the summons, and hade him enter; but Meenie was not to be seen, and Bliekauft fell uneasy as he stood by the big fireplace and warmed his hands before the snarking maze. It was some minutes before he could summon courage though to inquire for the daughter, and when he did, and learned that she had gone to visit a neighbor, he became shuttled and silent, till Meenie's mother spoke to him. "What is your business here to-night, Bliekauft?" the good woman asked: "What do you want of Meenie, that you look so serious and solemn?" "What do I want, good mother Bliekauft?" returned Bliekauft, somewhat proudly. "I want to speak to Meenie and then I want to speak to you." "Well, boy, what is it? I am here to listen, and whatever you want, I am ready to answer you. Is it love that you want to speak about, Bliekauft?" The suddenness of the question startled the lover from his rhapsodical condition. The words had saved him a great deal of trouble, but there was little hope for such an answer as he wanted in the stern face of Meenie's mother, as she bent over the fire and stirred the porridge in the pot swinging in the peat. "Yes, Mother Bliekaauft, it is love, and I want to marry Meenie. I am as well off as any man in the city who works for his living, and I want to marry Meenie to make myself happy and to make her shall take my presence come with me." He was staid and Direk thought could not refuse the lewed his late rival put; piled up away which opened behind of the windmill. "That bag over the said Schoeffen," get He pointed to the and Wolffsen stooped but the action was a hope at least. A tru the floor, and when bag and man were more into the room b of the grain well. Direk knew nothing then he shouted he could look up and sent Schoeffen peer through the narrow way amile, and he heart down at him in a cleak. "You struck me on and you think that Meenie Bliekauft to wait longer than bridegroom!" The opening was Wolffsen's head, and darkness. He could of the mill being c heard the bars side; and then he and the smiled deacuit, and the somm waiting for him to rival was walking ap At Meenie's home town bloom. Wolffsen's Wedding. New York in the good old Dutch times was not the New York of the present in its morality, or in its people, no more than it was the New York of the present in its streets and houses. Each tenth house furnished its quota of the city light by the lanterns hung from the side of the door-post, and each tidy house-wife trimmed the lamp for which her husband furnished the oil. Genuine Dutch virtue was the order of the day, and Dutch swains made Dutch love leaning over Dutch half-doors, while the images of the patron Salis Michelle brought over from Amsterdam, looked down approvingly upon the wooing and the woofers. Even the corrupting influence of the Yankees from Connecticut, who incited the ideas of traffic by proxy and of double-dealing with the Indians, could not quite overcome the teachings of straight-laced dignity which the morality of the Fatherland had burned deep into the minds and hearts of the colonists, and their laws were as singular as their houses were antique; and the gable end of their business transactions bore the same relations to the world as their houses did to the streets. The gates of the city had been closed one night, and the candles were set a burning on the tea-tables of the honest burghers and the ordinary folks of the community, when Dirck Wolffsen grew tired of standing upon the Battery wall, and looking seaward toward the Narrows, and upon the far-off, unexplored Highland hills of the Jersey shore. Twas cold, rather, and Dirck Wolffsen shivered quite a little, as he climbed down from his lookout station and stood beneath the shelter of his stockade, out of the reach of the cold wind, and partially sheltered from the rain, which was falling upon his broad shoulders. As a Dutchman he was proud of his nativity, and he was happy in the consciousness that he was the best wrestler in the city, and second cousin to the pet burgomaster, who enjoyed the confidence of the governor. But as a Dutch lover he was decidedly unhappy. Meenie Bliekauft, a light-haired beauty of the city's best society, had been ever present in his mind, during the day, and in his heart. He had been busy carrying stone for the fortifications since the early morning hours; every time he laid down a stone he picked up the image of Meenie Bliekauft, and carried it away with him, and he exchanged but few words, and those few not the kindest in the world, with any of the men that worked near him. Woefert Schoeffen was his hated rival, Albert his neighbor. Woefert's father had grown well-educated both with life would be disenchanted. And yet in Heaven is no more night, In Heaven is no more sorrow! Such unimagined new delight Fresh grace from pain will borrow As the poor seed that underground Seeks its true life above it. Nor knowing what will there be found When sunbeams kiss and love it, So we in darkness upward grow, And look and long for Heaven, But cannot picture it below. Till more of light be given The auddenness of the question startled the lover from his rhapsodical condition. The words had saved him a great deal of trouble, but there was little hope for such an answer as he wanted in the stern face of Meenie's mother, as she bent over the fire and stirred the porridge in the poised swinging in the pelt. "Yea, Mother Bliekauft, it is love, and I want to marry Meenie. I am as well off as any man in the city who works for his living, and I want to marry Meenie to make myself happy, and to make her a good husband." "Does Meenie love you, Dirck Wolffsen, that you speak so confidently about taking my daughter for your wife? "Well, she's got my grandmother's silver ring upon her finger; and when she book it she said she would give me her decided answer when Christmas came. Christmas has come and gone, Mother Bliekaauft, and she has given me no answer yet—but here she comes." Footsteps were heard at the door, the latch clicked, and Meenie's head was thrust into the room, with her cloak-hood over it, and her blue eyes lighted up with a mischievous fire, and behind her stood Weoffert deboffen, standing in the rain. "Thank you, Weoffert, and good night for you," she said, and nothing more. She did not speak to Dirck until she had thrown the cloak from her shoulders and stood leaning on the side of the fireplace, holding first one foot and then the other; then she looked down at him. "Well, Dirck, you are here, and you want your answer, as I see from my mother's face that you have been talking to her. I took your ring as a pledge, and my answer I will give you now—I will be your wife one week from to-night." Had the stairlittle image of St. Nicholas stand at him or laid the black log stood on end and tilted low in his face. Dirck could not have been more surprised: He looked first at Meenie then at Weoffert Bliekauft, and then took Meenie's hands in his arms and kissed them both. "You hear, Mother Bliekaauft, what she says, and I will deserve her. I was wrong today in the fight with Weoffert Schoenefel and Meenie has forgiven me, and I'll tell him so to-morrow." "Do it, Dirck, do it, my boy, and let there be no more quarrels; and now go home, it is late, and it is time for lights were out and all the honest folks in bed." She pointed to the door as she spoke to him, and he took the hint so broadly given. Dutch etiquette and Dutch household discipline made the vraal's word law, and Dirck went out into the street but did not feel the rain. One week after there was a deal of scrubbing and floor sanding at Meenie Bliekauft's house. The big room had been swept clean and dusted all the feathers in the floor were clean enough to eat from; and Meenie had prepared herself for the bridal under her mother's good advice, and with an outlay of much extravagance from her father's generous means. And how with Dirck Wolffsen! Dutch manners in those days made a marriage an accepted situation—courtships were slyly conducted, and when the bans were published, and the fact of listening, and whatever you want, I am ready to answer you. Is it love that you want to speak about, Dirck! The auddeness of the question startled the lover from his rhapsodical condition. The words had saved him a great deal of trouble, but there was little hope for such an answer as he wanted in the stern face of Meenie's mother, as she bent over the fire and stirred the porridge in the poised swinging in the pelt. "Yea, Mother Bliekaauft, it is love, and I want to marry Meenie. I am as well off as any man in the city who works for his living, and I want to marry Meenie to make myself happy, and to make her a good husband." "Does Meenie love you, Dirck Wolffsen that you speak so confidently about taking my daughter for your wife? "Well, she's got my grandmother's silver ring upon her finger; and when she book it she said she would give me her decided answer when Christmas came. Christmas has come and gone; Mother Bliekaauft, and she has given me no answer yet—but here she comes." Footsteps were heard at the door, the latch clicked, and Meenie's head was thrust into the room with her cloak-hood over it, and her blue eyes lighted up with a mischievous fire, and behind her stood Weoffert deboffen, standing in the rain. "Thank you, Weoffert, and good night for you," she said, and nothing more. She did not speak to Dirck until she had thrown the cloak from her shoulders and stood leaning on the side of the fireplace, holding first one foot and then the other; then she looked down at him. "Well, Dirck, you are here, and you want your answer, as I see from my mother's face that you have been talking to her. I took your ring as a pledge, and my answer I will give you now—I will be your wife one week from to-night." Had the stairlittle image of St. Nicholas stand at him or laid the black log stood on end and tilted low in his face. Dirck could not have been more surprised: He looked first at Meenie then at Weoffert Bliekauft, and then took Meenie's hands in his arms and kissed them both. "You hear, Mother Bliekaauft, what she says, and I will deserve her. I was wrong today in the fight with Weoffert Schoenefel and Me宁县 has forgiven me,and I'll tell him so to-morrow." "Do it，Dirck，do it，我boy，和let there be no more quarrels；and now go home，it is late，and it is time for lights were out和allthe honestfolksinbed." She pointed to the door as she spoke to him，and he tookthe hintsobroadlygiven.DutchetiquetteandDutchhouseholddisciplinemadethevraalsworldlaw,andDirckwentoutinthestreetbutdidnotfeeltherain." One week after there was a deal of scrubbing and floor sanding at Me宁县 Bliekauft's house.Thebigroomhadbeensweptcleananddustedallthefeathersinthefireplaceholdpreparedherselfforthebridalunderhermother'sgoodadvice,andwithanoutlayofmuchextravagancefromherfather'sgenerousmeans.AndhowwithDirckWolffsen!Dutchmannersinthosedaysmadeam婚姻anacceptedsituation-courtshipswereslylyconducted,andwhenthebannswerepublished,andthefactoflistening,andwhateveryouwant.Iismreadytoansweryou.Isitlovethatyouwanttospeakabout,Dirck! The auddenessofthequestionstartledtheloverfromhisraphodicalcondition.Thewordshad savedhimaGreatdealoftrouble,但therewaslittlehopeforsuchananswerashewantedintherestraintofmeans,andthenhearrivedalthereandtheabieddeepness.但thecleanestcapes,theirbestquiltedpardnoDirckWolffsen.inhadarrivedalthereandtheabieddeepness.beenseensincenowIndian toldthestoryseendrinkingattheman,andhadbeentowhethiswasbeenthere. 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Meenie Bliekauft, a light-haired beauty of the city's best society, had been ever present in his mind, during the day, and in his heart. He had been busy carrying stone for the fortifications since the early morning hours; every time he laid down a stone he picked up the image of Meenie Bliekauft, and carried it away with him, and he exchanged but few words, and those few not the kindest in the world, with any of the men that worked near him. Woefert Schoeffen was his hated rival, Albert his neighbor. Woefert's father had grown well-treated by his trading with the Indians, and even in the discussion of Dutch politics, which began in the smoke from their long Dutch pipes, and ended in doubt when the tobacco burned away to ashes. Dick and Woefert ran a muck with each other—always took opposite sides, and the only presence which seemed to visibly affect their tempers or their debates, was the presence of Meenie Bliekauft, with her youth of flaxen hair braided down her thumb—her pale blue eyes, soft in their expressions of love or sympathy, and with her quilted petticoat tucked up just far enough to display her well-trained ankle and her high heeled shoes in their best advantage. One of these discussions had that very afternoon ended in hard word and blows between the rivals, and would have ended seriously, had not Meenie's hand been raised to keep them, and had not her few sharp words recalled the lowest of their name of propriety. "Shame on you, Dick Woefert, and you too, Woefert Schoeffen." Take it out in a spiraling match, if you must fight; but don't quarrel to bliss; matters that don't concern you." Two round Dutch faces, both red from anger and excitement, were railed toward her, and two Dutch lovers would have snatched at her fargiven; but the walked silently away from the belligerents and entered her father's house, closing the door behind her. But there was no more quarrelling; the rebake which the girl had given smacked home with such force that the man felt more heartily ashamed of themselves than they would have been had one of the preservers of the public peace dealt them blows upon the hands and shoutings with his staff of office, and Dick smashed his arder; but did not cool his heart by walking upon the tops of the parapets and studying the science of gunnery by imaginary one walk after another until there was a deal of scrubbing and door winding at Meenie Bliekauft's house. The big room had been swept clean and dusted all the feathers in the first wave alone brought to eat from, and Meenie had prepared herself for the bridal under her mother's good advice, and with an outlay of much extravagance from her father's generous means. And how with Dirck Wolffsen? Dutch manners in those days made a marriage an accepted situation—courtships were slyly conducted, and when the banns were published, and the fact of love and marriage became a published fact, the strict rule of the Dutch society forbade all intercourse between the high contracting parties except that of the most platonic character, so Dirck had kept his distance, and had made his peace with Wolffsen after he had approved fashion. They were evidently the best friends in the city—so close indeed, that many of the doughy Dutchmen wondered at it, and set it up as an example of good-heartedness worthy to be taken as a precedent. The two friends were talking over the wedding and the prospects—each had his pipe, and the bell upon the watch-tower had sounded for twelve a clock, when they stood looking over to watch the Breukelin shore. "I'll give you a gift for your wedding-day," Dirck—one that will be of service to you." Come to the mill at sunown and I'll have it ready for you." Marya I mille, and maybe I isn't, Dirck Wolffsen," win the man's answer, and they parted until sundown. As a mark of his richness, Woefert Schoeffen's father had built one of the wind-mills, which were the ornaments of the Dutch city; and he had a eight to be grasped with his father's arm and hand if he chose. Woefort probably went there to be healthy; Dirck took the intended present in a complaint to Meenie's industry and thought his rival truly generous; he wrote at sunown beyond the city's gate and among the fold to Woefert Schoeffen's mill. As the little hall-shore with his miller's cup upon his hand about Woefort, smiling. "You so prompt in time, I am, and you above the roof of this while the women turn the sight and sobbed." "The Dirck Wolffsen," she has been slowly weaving in flies reached the ground feet, and springing with fert Shoeffen's threat. Dirck Wolffsen has strong grasp, and bored almost at Meenie's feet while with the flour which he had climbed his prison room—and fiercely as he held himself. But there was no hands grumped—the coats were separated. Meenie but a husband, and for the windmill had chance to escape, and no guests took only one locking at Dirck Wolffsen. A NEAT RIPPER... A curved at the review of months' leasing in Congregational Church pastor was conducting was in somewhat of a was limited, and he little time to each hear audiences (whom we inclined to have a good pastor not wanting them), answered him possible, and still be polite. Finally his The subject of one "Heavenly Mansion." B.) was trying to give and went on to say, that my would "follow and vocational life," seeker after Duisen-the conversation gift do you think you will call "calling when you other shore?" After me meant a smile lift up here and he replied: "Well for this one simple rule have a hardened heart." At the close of Duisen-he gave him more than man, and thus made that Duisen-would — Mr. shall take my present home to Meenie; come with me." He was staid and quiet in his manner, and Dirck thought it strange, but he could not refute the offer until he followed his late rival up the narrow stairs into the chamber where the bags were put; piled up away from the windows, which opened behind the long arms of the windmill. "That bag over there is yours, Dirck," said Schoeffen, "get it out!" He pointed to the pile in the corner, and Wolfenstein to do his bidding; but the action was a fatal one to him, in hope at least. A trap had been cut in the floor, and when he stepped upon it, bag and man were sent twenty feet or more into the room below, in the darkness of the grain well. Dirck knew nothing till he fell, and then he shouted loudly for help—he could look up and see the face of Woefert Schoeffen peering down at him through the narrow trap, with a demoniac smile, and he heard the words hissed down at him in a clear tone: "You struck me once, Dirck Wolfenstein, and you think that you will marry Meenie Bliekauft to-night; but she will wait longer than morning for her bridegroom!" The opening was closed above Dirck Wolfenstein's head, and he was alone in the darkness. He could hear the heavy door of the mill being closed by Schoeffen, and heard the bars fastened on the outside; and then he thought of Meenie, and the smoked floor, and the wedding guests, and the domineer, and Meenie waiting for him to come, while his late rival was walking away towards the city. At Meenie's house the guests were fast trembling in their hearts. and you think you will marry Meenie Bliekaft to night; but she will wait longer than morning for her bridegroom." The opening was closed above Dirk Wolfsen's head, and he was alone in the dark side; and then he thought of Meenie, and the stained glass, and the wedding guests, and the somnolite, and Meenie waiting for him to come, while his late rival was walking away towards the city. At Meenie's house the guests were fast assembling the bargains in their best cleanest caps, and the frailens in their best quilted petticoats, but as yet no Dirck Wolfsen, in his wedding suit, had arrived, although the hour had come for the ceremony, and the dominic was waiting with his book, when Woeffert Shoefen approached the door. "Where is Dirck! What has become of him!" asked Meenie Bliekaft, tearfully. Shoefen shook his head and sighed, said nothing, till they questioned him. "Where he will not keep his word with you. He is not here; and now, I claim the promise that you made to me; if you did not marry Dirck, you would be my wife." He had told the truth—Meenie had promised that should she not wed Dirck, she would marry Woeffert, and the insult offered by her expected husband being late, gave an excuse. Dirck had not been seen since noon, and a struggling Indian told the story that he had been drinking at the ferry with the ferry man, and had been to Brenkelin. "He was to be at the mill at sundown," mid Sheffen; "let us see if he is there." They started toward the mill—Meenie, the dominic, and the guests. It was dark and silent, and they umbrared the door and went up stairs among the bings—but no sound was heard, and they were turning away, when the tall arms of the windmill began to move, and the steady clack of the mill stones held that the machinery had been set in motion. The face of Woeffert Shoefen grew pale even in the moonlight; as he saw the arms revolve, and then he looked up toward the loop hole window in the roof. A dark form was clinging to the narrow sill, and its arms were reaching toward the fans upon the windmill, grasping at them as they twined. It was a white, ghostly figure, and seemed a dozen of feet high, in the strange light and the shadows; and then the arms were again extended, the figure took hold of the network of the fan, and was swung high above the roof of the mill in mid air, while the women turned their faces from the slight and sobbed in fear. "The Dirck Wolfsen's ghost!" cried Meenie; "he has been killed at the ferry." But the figure had begun to descend slowly, waving in the moonlight till it reached the ground, landing upon its feet, and springing with a cry upon Woeffert Shoefen's throat. Dirck Wolfsen held his rival in a strong grasp, and bore him to the earth, almost at Meenie's feet. His face was white with the flour and meal through which he had climbed in escaping from his prison room, and his eyes glared at him. On the day appointed all were in their they have proper food and clothing, but also to study their characters, dispositions, and nerves. Notwithstanding the attention that scientific physicians are now paying to the nervous system, we cannot yet expect to know the reasons why a noise, an odor, a touch, that is innocuous to most, to a few may cause terror, or pain, or faintness, or death. Yet, by observation, we may find out what affects unpleasantly the nerves of the child intrusted to our care, and by avoiding as far as possible expositing it to the cause of its nervous fears or irritation, and by gently soothing it when such exposure is unavoidable, gradually innere its nerves to bear with fortitude the painful excitement. In this way we have known nervous antipathies to be overcome when a contrary course would have produced serious consequences; perhaps even death. A little girl whom we knew was thrown almost into convulsions at the sight of a dog or a cat. The parents would not allow either animal to be about their premises; and with equal good sense, would never permit the child's terrors to be spoken of in her presence. If, by chance one of the obnoxious animals approached her, she was always taken up, as if by accident, and her attention diverted. After a time, she gained courage enough to look at the causes of her terror, when their beauties and good qualities were pointed out to her, though she was never asked to touch them. Now the child has grown to be a young woman, conspicuous for her fondness for all animals, and especially for dogs and cats. Had her parents abruptly attempted to make her conquer her antipathy, its impression would, in all probability, been so deepened that she could never have risen above it. In a similar case, of which we have been told, the child died in convulsions induced by being compelled to touch a horse, the object of its nervous terror. On the other hand, by weakly humming such fears, talking about them in the presence of those subject to them, and thus allowing, or leading their minds to dwell upon them, the unfortunates may be all their lives subject to the bondage of an unreasoning terror. A striking instance of the danger of disregarding a nervous dread is related in the memoir of Charles Mayne Young. A young gentleman had been appointed attache to the British Logation at St. Petersburg. On his arrival at that capital, he was congratulated by the ambassador on being in time to witness the celebration of a grand fete, and invited to accept in great church a seat among those reserved for the ambassadorial party. Though, in such cases, an invitation is equivalent to a command, the attack begged to be excused. Being pressed for his reasons, he gave them with much reluctance. “There will be martial music,” he said, “and I have an insuperable objection to the sound of a drum. It gives me torments that I cannot describe. My respiration becomes so obstructed that it seems to me that I must die.” The ambassador languaged, saying that he should esteem himself culpable if he allowed his attaché to yield to a weakness so silly, and commanded him to be present at the fete. On the day appointed all were in their “His Excellency” as beneath the grandeur of the office. “Yet,” says Armstrong，“in midst of this admiration there are skeptics who doubt its propriety,and wits who amuse themselves at its extravagance. The first will grumble and the last will laugh,and the President should be prepared to meet the attacks of both with firmness and good nature. A caricature has already appeared, called ‘The Eatry,’ full of very disloyal and profane allusions.” This effort was more ill-natured than brilliant; but the reader who examines fugitive publications of that period will often feel that the adulation of the President was such as to provoke and justify severe caricature. That adulation was as excessive as it was ill-executed; and part of the office of caricature is to remind Philip that he is a man. Probably the best caricature that appeared during the administration of General Washington was suggested by the removal of the national capital from New York to Philadelphia. Senator Robert Morris being a Philadelphiaian,and having large possessions in Philadelphia,the was popularly supposed to have procured the passage of the measure,and accordingly the portly Senator is seen in picture carrying off upon his broad shoulders at Federal Hall,the windows of which are crowded with members of both Houses,some commending others cursing this novel method of removal.In the distance is seen old Paulus Hook ferry-house.at what is now Jersey City.on roof of which is the devil beckoning to the heavy-laden Morris,and crying to him.“This way,Bobby.”The removal of the capital was a fruitful theme for the humorists of the day.Even then“New York politicians”had an ill name,and Congress was deemed well out of their reach.“Harper’s Magazine.” Trial by Jury. The requirement of unanimity in a traverse jury has wronged a great deal of inconvenience to individuals,has in numberless cases defended justice,and has served to bring trial by jury into contempt.Often.in spite ofthe most search selection ofthe jurors,它is possible that interested parties can manage to have a man chosen who will.in spiteofall evidence againstthe accused,sound out againstthe opinionoftheother elevenmen;and thus,the jury failingto agree,a new trial willbe necessaryifthe lawisto be enforcedat all.In Scotlanda pluralityis sufficientto bringin a verdict;and ancientlyin Greece和Rome,and amongthe Tentonsand Scandinavians,the same practice prevailed.A recurrenceto ancient usage wouldbewe think.advisable.Besidesthe reformofthe agreement principle,它wouldbut servethe requirementsofjusticeifjuriesincriminalcaseswereallowedtobringinverdietswhichwouldmorepiercilydiscriminatethepositionoftheaccused,andsatisfytheconsciencesofthemwhoarechosentocidebetweensocietyandthepersonswhoviolateitaws.Atpresenta jurycanonlysay.whetherapersonis“guilty”or“not guilty”,butmanifesteyecasesoccurwhen neitherof these verdictswill suffice.Thedisagreement resort oftown bringsdiscreditupontheintelligenceandabilityoftheintory,andithasan influence uponthemindof above the roof of the milk in mid-air, while the women turned their faces from the sight and sobbed in fear. "The Dirck Wolffsen's ghost!" cried Meenie; "he has been killed at the Gerry!" But the figure had begun to descend slowly, waving in the moonlight till it reached the ground, landing upon its feet, and springing with a cry upon Woeffert Shoefen's threat. Dirck Wolffsen held his rival in a strong grasp, and bore him to the earth, almost at Meenie's feet. His face was white with the flour and meal through which he had climbed in escaping from his prison room, and his eyes glared fiercely as he held his rival down. But there was no murder. Twenty hands grasped the combatants, and they were separated. Meenie saw no ghost, but a husband, and the strong arms of the windmill had given her lover a chance to escape, and given to the anxious guests the only one who had been lacking at Dirck Wolffsen's wedding. A NATURAL—A little incident occurred at the review of the previous three months' leagues in the Clinton street Congregational Church this city. The pastor was conducting the exercise and was in somewhat of a hurry, as his time was limited, and he wanted to devote a little time to each lesson. One of his audience (whose will call Mr. R.) was inclined to have a good deal to say, and the pastor not wanting to offend the gentleman, answered him as short as was possible, and still be good natural and polite. Finally his deliverance came. The subject of one of the leasons was "Heavenly Mansions." The pastor (Mr. B.) was trying to give his idea of Heaven, and went on to say, among other things, that we would "follow different callsings and vocations thus be long." The "seeker after Divine knowledge" broke the conversation with—"Well Mr. B., do you think you will follow your present calling when you arrive on the other shore?" After thinking for a moment, a smile lit up his always kind face, and he replied: "Well, no my dear friend, for this one simple reason: that I won't have a hardened list of names to pennish." At the close of which reply, Mr. Editor, it would have made you smile to have seen that man, and heard the laughter that made that difficult school scene unraveled. This man himself a hobby will be thrown into life. There will be martial music," he said, "and I have an insuperable objection to the sound of a drum. It gives me tortures that I cannot describe. My respiration becomes so obstructed that it seems to me that I must die." The ambassador laughed, saying that he should esteem himself culpable if he allowed his attache to yield to a weakness so silly, and commanded him to be present at the fete. On the day appointed all were in their places, when suddenly was heard the clang of martial music and the beat of the great drum. The ambassador, with ironical amile, turned to see the effect upon the "young hypocondrine." The poor fellow was upon the floor, quite dead. On a post-mortem examination, it appeared that the shock to his finely strung nervous organization had caused a rupture of one of the valves of the heart. If then, as we see, the adult, with every reason for subduing nervous anaphthisis, apparently so unreasonable and ridiculous finds it impossible to do so, how can a little child be expected to control or explain them?—Sediner's Monthly. BROWN HERAD—Two cups of cornmeal, two cups of syrup or Graham flour, two cups of sour milk, two cups of sour milk, two thirds cup of molasses, two teaspoonfuls of soda, one of salt. Seven four hours, and avoid disturbing while it is cooking. PUNCH—She hasping tablespoonfuls of flour, one pint of milk, two eggs; lake in cups are quite half full. Put in the oven when you sit down to dinner, and they will be ready for dessert. Serve with cream and sugar or maple syrup. ECALOMAN PUTT—Milk boiled potatoes, add milk, a little milk; a plausible supply of butter and hard-baked apples about three for two persons; cut with a knife, but not too fine, sprinkle pepper over the top and eat in the same manner. In salads may be removed from knives by washing the spot with a solution of emulsifier; water; half a lemon. The mild salads that will not cause oil and talk a little sugar or melonade. Besides the reform of the agreement principle, it would but serve the requirements of justice if juries in criminal cases were allowed to bring in verdicts which would more nicely discriminate the position of the accused, and satisfy the consciences of the man who are chosen to decide between society and the persons who violate its laws. At present a jury can only say whether a person is "guilty" or not guilty; but manifestly cases occur when neither of these verdicts will suffice. The disagreement resort often brings discredit upon the intelligence and ability of the entire jury, and it has an influence upon the mind of the community which is far from solitary. A verdict of "not proven" would oblieve grave difficulties: A revision of the statutes affecting trial by jury with us is necessary. In England, where our system is in use, all the assults of wits and reformers have failed to secure any modification of it. But here there is less conservation in retaining laws which operate mischievously.—N. F. Witness. BUNCH OF SYRIAN GRAPEA—A correspondent of the Journal of Horticulture describes a big bunch of grapes grown in a hot house in Scotland, weighing over 25 pounds: "The vine that carried the bunch of 25 lbs. 15 oz., when weighed in Edinburgh, but which Mr. Dickson states weighted 26 lbs. 8 oz., when cut has only been planted four years. It was grown from an eye taken from an old vine which had produced very large bunches. The second year it was planted a bunch was cut from it that weighed 14 lbs. the third year, one that weighed 10 lbs. 8 oz., and this year she is given above." This variety is supposed to be the same as that which Joshua and his companion brought to the Israelitic camp after their visit to the land of Canaan. It and other foreign grapes out in cold grape juice in all northern provinces of the United States and in the equus air California. MAN BRONCE SMITH—Simpson County, Miss., rushed a place of ground in the spring of 1874 from which she moved with the assistance of a little brother of eight and a sister of ten years of age; eight girls of collinion; worth about 1000 cash; and plenty of corn products etc., to support her little family and means. Mrs Smith's arrogance in breaking her own arm should arise due to her own affliction. 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"All the John Armstrong general Gates," "are waters and sweets of delight the Press-making one another, inspiring title the called, even plain Connecticut, regarding beneath the grandeur says Armstrong," in citation there are propriety, and with its extravagance, and with the last will should be precepts of both with sure. A caricature called 'The Entry,' and profane allu- Misture of Haze and Mental Character. One further general inquiry of a different kind may be added. What effect is produced on mental nature by misture of rains! There is reason for believing that throughout the animal kingdom, the union of varieties that have become widely divergent is physically injurious; while the union of slightly-divergent varieties is physically beneficial. Does the like hold with the mental nature? Some facts seem to show that mixture of human races extremely unlike produces a worthless type of mind—a mind fitted neither for the kind of life led by the higher of the two races, nor for that led by the lower—a mind out of adjustment to all conditions of life. Contrariwise, we find that peoples of the same stock, slightly differentiated by lives carried on in unlike circumstances for many generations, produce by mixture a mental type having certain superiorities. In his work on "The Huguenots," Mr. Smiles points out how large a number of distinguished men among us have descended from Flemish and French refugees; and M. Alphonse de Candolle, in his "Histoire des Sciences et les Savants depuis deux Siècles," shows that the descendants of French refugees in Switzerland have produced an unusually great proportion of scientific men. Though, in part, this result may be ascribed to the original nature of such refugees, who must have had that independence which is the chief factor in originality, yet it is probably in part due to mixture of races. For thinking this, we have evidence which is not open to two interpretations. Prof. Morley draws attention to the fact that, during seven hundred years of our early history, "the Loss of the Dutchland. The special correspondent of the London Times at Harwich gives the following statement of the wreck of the Deutschland which went ashore on the English Channel Sands on the morning of Monday, the 6th of December: "Most of the passengers were awake by the breaking of the screw when the ship struck. They hurriedly drowned and came on deck. The danger, however, did not seem imminent, and the assurances of the captain and his officers, added to the intense cold and wet, soon sent their shivering alarmed below. At first some mail was set. The cargo in the forehold was thrown overboard. The male passenger were summoned at daylight on Monday to man the pumps, and worked at them cheerily. After some hours' work, however, the vessel made so much water that Captain Breckmatai found if she slipped off the bank into deep water she would go down like a stone. He therefore anchored. "And now comes the most remarkable and pitiful chapter in a story. Both were thrown up directly after the Deutschland struck; in the blinding snow storm, however, they no doubt were invisible to the lightships. But Monday was a tolerably clear day; passing vessels were distinctly seen from the Deutschland's deck and every effort was made to attract their attention. The passengers and crew watched those vessels, two of themreamers, hoping that each one of them had seen, or must soon see, the signal of distress. But one after another passed by and night came on. All this time the passengers had not suffered materially. It is possible that a few may have been washed overboard as they first He Wanted Live Ones. They were just in from the up-country, says the Atlanta Constitution, and upon their first visit to a great city. They were a good, simple-minded couple, bent on "seek' the sights." They stopped before a door over which was painted the word "Oysters." After a whispered conversation they entered and approached a spruce chap behind the counter. "Is this 'ere an oyscher factory?' asked the old lady. "This is an oyster saloon, sir!" said the chap, with ponderous dignity. "Well! that's 'about the same thing,' I rockon. Have you got any new oyschers out now?" "O, yes; plenty of 'ern. How many do you want?" "How many! w'y, yer don't's pose I want a whole drove on 'em, dye! Ketch us one." "One oyster! W'y, one oysteraint no sample even! D'y want it in the shell!" "Wall, now, I didn't know as they had hulls on 'em, but of course you'll have to take off the hark for na." "How many! Pint! Quart!" "Listen to that, ole woman. Selfin' oyschora up here by the quart, jes' like they're nuckleberries!" "Got 'em in cans. Could give you a pint, sir." "All right. But, I'll take 'em by jings, if I don't have another lungsherry darin! Christmas-week! Ye're sure them's all square-toed and sound in limb." "Here's some loose 'uns of the same sort, sir." What! Look 'ere, them things alif In the dreadful excitement of those hours one man hing himself behind the wheelhouse; another hacked at his wrist; with a knife, hoping to die a comparatively painless death by bleeding. It was nearly 8 o'clock before the tide and sea abated, and the survivors could venture to go on deck. At half-past 10 o'clock the august from Harwich came Wall, now, I didn't know as they had hulls on 'em, but of course you'll have to take off the hark for us." "How many! Pint! Quart!" "Listen to that, ole woman. Seltin oyschers up here by the quart, jes' like they're huckleberry." "Got 'em in cane. Could give you a pint, sir." "All right. But, I'll take 'em by jings, if I don't have another lungsherry durin' Christmas-week! Ye're sure them's all square-toed and sound in limb." "Here's some loose 'uns of the same sort, sir." "What! Look 'ere, them things ain't what yer call oyschers, is they! Durn my leather breeches of I didn't think an oyscher was a sort of new-fangled duck or sea-sand turtle! Here, old woman, dye want them things?" pointing to the oysters in the bowl. "Wy, ole man," she whispered half-and-halfly, "them's dead—they're mortifying already! "Ding my everlastin' buttons of thataint so! Wry them oyschers look like they wuz marved outen whit-leather and died young—they're ez cold and allmy ezgit ont! Yer don'n't fool me on 'em, buh, not much—when I buy oyschers I want'to see 'em ketched right up live and kickin', I do! Excuse me from dead 'unaspecially when they're too durned end!" And the old fellow went away without any of the sea fruit. Love's Young Dream—Says the Brooklyn Argus: They sat upon an inverted mash-tub (directly under a window) dreaming wild dreams of love. With her great starry eyes unturned to his she softly whispened, "Will you always always love me, Warren!" and Warren murmured back: "I'll the sun grows cold. And the stars are old. And" Then he sprang to his feet in a wild pinks, and made floundered efforts to get his hair through a curling of something that seemed to have fallen from the elmena. Cleaning his eyes he shook one quick glance of handed up to the window, made a halt for the back gate, and disappeared from the startled girl's side. Old gentleman smiling, turning to his wife, summoned "There, Mallady," a best friend then himself bound of his reach out of the window, and upon the whale cork." Handwritten quill has no leaves but goes around with an unusual glue in her dwelling open. One brave smile who was safe in the rigging, went down to try and save a child or woman who was draining on deck. He was secured by a rope to the rigging, but a wave dashed him against the bulwarks, and when daylight dawned his headless body, detained by the rope, was seen awaying to and fro with the waves. In the drardful excitement of those hours one man hing himself behind this wheelhouse; another hacked at his wrist with a knife, hoping to die a comparatively painful death by bleeding. It was nearly 8 o'clock before the tide and sea abated, and the survivors could venture to go on deck. At half-past 10 o'clock the tagheah from Harwich came alongside, and brought all away without further accident." "Go! AND "Come,"—If you want business done," says the proverb, "go and do it! If you don't want it done, send some one else." An indolent gentleman had a freehold estate, producing about five hundred a year... Becoming involved in debt, he sold half the estate, and let the remainder to an industrious farmer for twenty years. About the end of the term, the farmer called to pay his rent, and asked the owner if he would sell the farm. "Will you buy it?" asked the owner, surprised. "Yes, provided we can agree upon the terms." "That is exceedingly strange," observed the gentleman. "Pray tell me how it happens that while I could not live upon twice as much land, for which I paid no rent, you are regularly paying me two hundred a year, and are able in a few years to buy it?" "The reason is plain," was the reply. "You set still and said go!; I got up and said come! You lay in bed and enjoyed your estate; I rose in the morning and minded my business." A carrer was posted at the child position in London a while later, hearing the subjunctive (minute through somewhat indiscrete) address: "To my sister Bridget or alii to my brother The maday or if not to guild her mother in law who came to amuray but did not stay long and went back to the cold country—in case of the Prune who lived in the Parish of baltamany in Cork or if not in some Dismant Hanger it installed." When is any likely to rule out of a minor pair? When there's a link in it.