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Oh 2 These Men! “' On! these men l” exclaimed a young wife to me, just the other day; “it is simply astound- ing how crosseyed they all are] And such method in their madness, tool” “Explain!” said I, though I imagined what the explanation would be. “Why everything a man does is so straight, and he can see all the whys and wherefores of it so clearly, and there isn’t the slightest deviation from the most correct line of moral rectitude and mental perspicacity; but let his wife do ac- tually or relatively the same thing, and he can’t .soo stl‘aig‘lt, to save his life. The rapidity with v. arch he gets cross-eyed (and crossmouthed, to i, gen :rally) is something only equaled, never exceiled, by the swiftest motion of an experi- enced prestidigitator. When he 'did that par- ticular thing it was all right: but when she does it that unfortunate visual affection of his causes him to see it all wrong. Really, it is a very pe- culiar fact. The other night I kept dinner waiting precisely five minutes, while I finished dressing myself. We had just moved, you know; and I had had an exceedingly busy day. Well, you should have heard Charley go on! He nearly set me frantic shouting at me, for you know how delightful it is to be scolded at and hurried when you are already straining every nerve to hurry; and when I got down to the table he did nothing but growl all dinner- time about my delaying dinner and making us late to the club. He couldn’t have said more, or talked longer about it, if I had been fifty minutes late instead of five; for he never drop ped the subject until we reached the club and found ourselves in excellent time. But the very next club~night he went to a ball’match and delayed dinner threequarters of an hour, and, bless you! there wasn’t a bit of trouble with his eyes—he saw everything to be perfectly straight, and correct, and as it should be! It was quite the proper thing to spoil the dinner, and quite the proper thing to keep me waiting and in a state of suspense as to what had hap- pened to him, and worry as to whether there would be a decent mouthful to cat by the time he came, audit waSn’t a bit of matter if we did get to the club a trifle late. Everything was as it should be—oh, yes! Quite sol—because he did iti” “ It is a peculiar state of affairs,” I admitted. “ As you say, men are tremendously cross-eyed at times, and most methodically so. And even in the matter of growling they can’t see straight, for they see unlimited license for themselves and no license at all for any one else. Charley could have found fault with you for two or three consecutive hours, and if you had amiably suggested that a subject gets mo- notonous when harped upon too long, he would prohablv have accused you of flying into a tem- per; or if you had been more succinct and asked im to ‘ Please stop growlingl’ there is not the slightest doubt but that he would have declared you unladylike, and slangy, and would have worked himself up into a considerable rage or a fit of the sulks. That is all because his cross- eyedness leads him to think that he has a mo- nopol y of ungoverned and unlimited scolding. But if you had nagged him for fiva consecutive minutes about being late he would have lost his temper; and it is almost a foregone conclusion that if you had evar referred to the subject a second time, or longer than that unendurable five minutes, he would have indulged in some such unvarnished language as ‘ Dry upl’ ‘ Oh, shut up, will you?’ or ‘Give us a rest about thatl’” “ Of course! And the most remarkable part of it is that he would not have considered him— self slangy or uligentlemanly at all; and he would have thought it unwarrantable of me to get angry at him, and would have declared I had a vicious disposition. A man may scold all day, and if a woman intimates that she is tired of hearing him, or loses her temper, he thinks she is unjustifiably ugly; but if a woman scolds the least little bit—even when she has every reason to speak exceedingly reprovingly —a man thinks he is unjustifiably idiotic if he does not lose his temper and bid her ‘ Shut upl’ immediately. Oh, I tell you these men are methodically cross-eyed! They cannot possibly see a fault in themselvos, but they can see it' like a flash of lightning in a woman, and their spotless souls are always shocked, then, at its enormity l” . “ They forget that ‘what is sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander ;’ but it is a good thing to remind them of it occasionally. You have no idea how it opens their eyes. You know Ruth E? One day her husband did not come home to dinner nor show up until midnight. She said nothing; but a few nights later she went out just before dinner, and did not return until midnight. Of course there was a scene, but Ruth was as cool as a cucumber. “Then her husband asked her where she had been, she re- plied, pleasantly, that she did not ask him he declared he was willing to tell her, she smil- ingly replied that so was she willing to tell him; and that when he gave her his confidence she would give him hers. He said he had a perfect right to stay out when he liked, and as late as he liked, and to do it without notifying or con- sulting her. She calmly replied that she_had never denied that, and had never found one word of fault with him for so doing: and that she had not the slightest idea of interfering with him. She considered him quite old enough, and possessed of sufficient sense to do as he thought best. And as far as his doings affected her they would, of course, be regulated by exact- ly the amount of love and consideration he felt for her. As for herself, as she did not deny his ‘perfect right to stay out when he liked and as late as he liked. and to do it without notify- ing or consulting her,’ he could not deny her perfect right to go out and stay out when she liked, and as late as she liked, and to do it Wlth- out notifying or consulting him; and that as she did not find fault with him for so doing he could not find fault with her; and that as long as she did not interfere with his free moral agency, he must not interfere with hers. That she, too, was quite old enough and pomessed of sufficient sense to act as she thought best. That he knew she loved him sinCerely, and that she loved him no less be- cause she claimed—and expected to have through life—fair play Their relations to each other could never exist on any equal basis, or any true love, unless they were founded up- on mutual confidence and consideration and practical equal rights. Their “rights” were identical and neither could find any fault with the other for making use of thorn—That was unvarnished common sense, and Ruth practiced it faithfully, and you will not find. anywhere, a couple who are franker and better friends, and companions. and confidante than she and her husband. She attends to her work as care- fully as he does to his, and she sees that the children are well cared for: and then she is as free to act at her own discretion as he is; but as a rule they share their pleasures, she always cultivating a taste for his likings, or moderat- ing them by the constant feminine influence of companionship. But she carries out to the let ter her claim of fair play, if she sees any dan- ger of being imposed upon.” “ Well, I wish more of the cross-eyed men could have their optical organs straightened, and see that a fault’s a fault whether it 133 man or a woman who commits it, and that what is deserving of reproof in a wife is equal— 1y deserving of reproof in a husband, and that what is fair or right for one to do, is fair and right for the other to dol” BELLE BRIGHT. . Happy-Go-Eplly Papers. My Jersey Shanghais. I HAVE been making some experiments in keeping poultry at my summer residence in‘ Harlem this season. I did not do so for the prospective profits, nor because I wanted to, but solely for the reason that my wife insisted on it. She said other people who resided in the country raised their own poultry, and had fresh laid eggs, and omelet-s, and custard pud- dings, and chicken pot pie, and other poultry- produced luxuries of that sort, whenever they felt like it, and she couldn’t see any good rea son why we shouldn’t do the same. And I must confess that I couldn’t, either, when she put it in that light. I told her it had been a hard winter, but business was beginning to boom along a little livelier n0w, and she should have the whole back yard full of hens if she wanted them; and I asked her what brand of poultry she preferred, and whether she wanted a night gang and a day gang so that some of the hens could be busy preparing omelets for breakfast while the day squad went to roost; also if she wanted me to chip off a piece of the back yard and take it along when I went after the fowls to see that it matched with their complexion, and how she wanted the aesthetic poultry busi- ness managed, anyhow. She mildly replied that there wasn’t any complexion- matching in poultry buying as there was in the dry-goods business; and she said she guessed a steady old married rooster and his family—say a dozen hens or so—would be just about what we needed. «She thought the White Leghorn Durhams or the Southdown Shortrhorns were a good kind (she got this in- formation, as usual, I presume, out of the back art of Professor Snakemoflf’s Cathartic Medical uide and Almanac for the year 1859. It sounds like it, anyway). but she said she wasn’t very particular as to the kind so long as they were good layers, and she would let me select the breed to suit myself. This was very kind of Seraphenia, but it gave me a peck of trouble all the same. I was kept busy for two weeks after that dashing around among all my poultry-raising acquaintances trying to secure a suitable breed of fowls for my purposes. Finally I found them, or thought I had, at least. They were Jersey Shanghais, I believe. Any- way that is what Nubbins, the man I purchased them of, called them, and he ought to know. He was a poultry fancier, Nubbins was, so he said, and I was afterward informed that he— for once in his life—spoke the truth. The peo- ple around there said there was no doubt about his being a first-class, Wide-awake, enterprising poultry—fancier. They said he had such a fancy for it that nobody in that section could keep any—unless they hired a man to stand alongside of the roost with a shotgun and watch it. I was told that Nubbins was a very extensive poultry-raiser, also; but it seemed to, be the general opinion that he raised the most of it after dark. On almost any dark night, if Nub- bins wasn’t too closely watched. it was cur- rently reported that he could go forth into the highways and byways, and “ raise ” more mar— ketable poultry between midnight and sunrise than any other man in the neighborhood could produce by broad daylight during the whole summer. This may have been so. I have no reason to doubt it after the dealings I had with Nubbins, for he cheated me most amazingly on those won- derful Jersey Shanghais. ' I don’t know the name of the man from whom Nubblns “ raised” them (I wish I did; I’d make him come and take them away or sue him for damages), but it must have been a mighty dark night when he lured them in. A man who would deliberately pick out such a lot of poultry as that when he had the whole barnyard to choose from ought to serve a term in some reliable in- sane asylum. Those Jersey Shanghais stood about three- foot six inches in their bare feet. and weighed somewhere in the neighborhood of fifteen pounds apiece. They were long-legged, slab—sided fowls, as rough—looking and homely as an Osage orange fence in January, and in general appearance theylooked something like a cross betweena turkey buzzard and an ostrich. I hinted to Nubbins that I didn’t like their looks exactly. But he said it was all right; one couldn’t expect beauty and usefulness, too, in poultry. The Jersey Shanghais were not the handsomest fowls in the country, but they were steady, reliable layers, and besides. they were not at all particulvr about their food. The would eat anything they could get hold 0 , from a cold pancake to a mustard-plaster, and thrive where other less hardy fowls would die of slow starvation. Nubbins didn’t exaggerate a particle in this respect. I was forced to admit the correctness of his diagnosis before those Jersey Shanghais were in my possession a week. They were pos- sessed of cast-iron appetites, every hen and rooster of the lot, and they were hot particular about their food—Oh, no: they Would devour anything they ran across just as Nubbins had advertised: but I noticed they generally pre- ferred to dine at the first t-lble with the family. yard for them, they would gobble up the last solitary morsel of it in less than five minutes, then hang around the door and watch fora chance to dash into the kitchen and secure something off from the dinner-table by way of dessert. Those long-legged and long-necked Jersey Shanghais could pick things off from any ordi~ nary stand or table with the greatest ease, and it seemed to please them immensely to be left alone for a moment in the diningeroom when dinner was about ready. Generally on such oc- casions we would have to postpone dinner until the next day, because there wouldn’t be any- thing left but empty dishes. One of those Jer- sey Shanghais when it was feeling real well could clean off a well-stocked dinner-table as quick as the average tramp. I When the outSide door was left open acol- dentally, and those remorseless fowls carelessly strolled in and got the first whack at the victuals, it used to create a good deal Of sad- ness in the family—also a wild desire to go out and massacre that whole collection of Shang- hais. At such times life used to seem like a hollow mockery and an empty delusion, as it were, for the time being; and I usually wouldn’t get OVer that feeling until I had had a chance to fill up at the supper table. Besides their pleasing trait of dining at the first table ahead of the family every time they got a chance, those Jersey Spanghais were possessed of many other playful little eccentrici- ties and charming idiosyncrasies too numerous to mention. One thing that I cannot quite understand is their fierce and uncontrollable predilection for dig 'ng post-holes in the back yard. They are at it aII the time—when they are not busy eating. I know 'ust how the do it for I have watched them. he of those oose geared, back-actioned Shanghais will go out in the middle of the yard and stand still for a few moments as if in deep reflection; then it will begin to paw the ground slightly, first with one foot then with the other: and pretty soon both feet will get under morion at once, and the Shanghai settles right down to business, and paws, and digs, and scratches, and kicks. and tears up the earth by the cubic yard, while the dirt flies clear over into the next lot and the air in the immediate vicinity is obscured with dust and feathers; and finally when the frantic struggle is over there is a new- laid post-hole right there where the Celestial fowl (or foul Celestial) has been at work by the ‘ob. J There are so many of these post-holes laying around loose out in the back yard now, that a fellow is liable to break his neck if he goes prOwling around out there after dark. If I had a contract for digging post-holes for the Government or excavating the foundations for public buildings, those energetic Jersey Shanghais would just come in play; but, as it is, their efforts in that line are chiefly wasted, as are also the majority of their efforts in other directions, so far as I have noticed! “But they lay, don’t they i" Oh, yes! they lay; I think I am safe in say- ing that. IVe have had thirty-seven eggs so far this season. Thirty-six of them we got from the grocery store; the other one I found out in the back yard, and if one of those Shang- hais didn’t lay it I don’t know where it came from. I am saving that egg as a curiosity. It has cost me just thirty-nine dollars and a half, not counting the original price of those expensive fowls. An egg of that sort is too costly a lux- ury to be eaten. I am going to save it till it is old and stale and full of inherent strength; and then I am going to throw it at the villain who cheated me on those Jersev Shanghais—in one I ever meet him. Thus I will glut my ven— geance, and cause Nubbins to even wish he had never been born—or had sold his fancy poultry to somebody else. Vindictively, NOAH Nurr. The Winter’s “ Cut” in Pine. THE St. Paul Pioneer-Prcxs gives a statistical review of the season’s lumbering operations ill the Minnesota and “'isconsin woods. The ag- gregates reveal the stupendous magnitude of the business. The total cut of the two States exceeds 4,000,000,000 feet. This represents the trees growing on 1,250 square miles. The Chip- pewa Valley region of Wisconsin contributes nearly 1,000,000,000 feet. the Mississippi above Minneapolis nearly 600,000,000 feet, the Wiscon- sin i‘iver 441,000,000, the Duluth district 297,- 000,000, and Black river 228 000,000. The streams on the west shore of Lake Michigan, grouped together for convenience, show a cut of 785,000,000. On the different railroads in Wisconsin and Minnesota between 500.000,000 and 600,000,000 of feet were cut. The cut is by far the greatest in the history of the Northwest. “ Banging ” Horses’ Tails. FASHION is responsible for many follies, but for few sillier freaks than the prevalent “ bang- ing” of the tails of horses. A horse’s tail is not only highly ornamental when properly cared for, but indispensable to the animal. To cut the tail short as is now done is equally an offense against good taste and humanity. It is both idiotic and cruel in fact. It spoils the appear— ance of the horse. and it deprives him of the means of brushing flies from his flanks. The stupid servility which characterizes the follow- ers of fashion was never more clearly illustrated than in the prevalence of this ugly and senseless practice. Hundreds of fine horses may now be seen in and around Central Park every day, made to look awkward, ungraceful and ridicn» lous by this vile docking of their tails. In the case of riding—horses there is some consolation in the fact that the absurd appearance Of the poor animal is communicated to the rider, and that it is quite impossible for any one to " witch the world with noble horsemanship” while he- striding a creature with a “ banged ” tail. But the wretch who invented this detestable fashion was no doubt equally capable of “ shingling” a. woman’s head; and nothing worse than that can be imagined. A Camp in the Air. A LETTER to a Chicago paper, describing a mining-camp on Needle Mountain, in the San Juan country of Colorado, eleven thousand, two hundred feet above the sea, says: “ This canyon which we now inhabit has at present five other camps, and there are tidings Of a multitude on the way here. The canyon next to us is known as Bear Roost, and has as many grizzlies in it as probably any spot on earth. The noise Of the blasting has driven these kings of the forest out of our own little valley, but a mile’s walk can at any time procure an interview. None of a violent nature has yet taken place. as both sides preserve an armed neutrality. We never can encounter Bruin among the trees where there is a chance for reflection among the boughs after firing; and we dare not take bini on the bare mountain-side. which he affects for both den and promenade. We have seen a dozen or so of the members of this interesting family, in ap- pearance about the size of an ox, walking along the bare mountain-sides of this valle . They seem at this season, on account of their young, to be very irritable, and as a grizzly can live long enough, with a dozen balls under his huge ribs, to kill a man, each interview has so far been terminated as quickly as the nature of the ground would permit.” Is Cremation Christian Burial? THE movement in favor of cremation has its Origin, not in any difficulty'in finding a place where the dead may be conveniently and safely laid, but in a Pagan renaissance. Even though many of the advncates of cremation are, at least nominally, Christians, yet none the less is the movement a heathen one. A few eccentric enthusiasts may be found to advocate almost any novelty, especially one which has Certain No matter how much food was placed in the strength of the movement is to be found in the desire to throw OVer all that is distinctively Christian. Many among our literary men are open advocates of Greek and Roman as distin- guished from Christian Civilization, and such men are instinctively cremationisfs. On the continent, the anti Catholic and anti-Christian nature of cremation is far more clearly marked than in England, just as Freemasonry comes out far more into relief when it is in the midst of Catholicity, and implies a hostility to all re- ligion which it does not profess iii Protestant England. The cremationists are. but repeating the policy of the persecutors of the early Chris- tians. They burned the bodies of their victims in order to demonstrate thereby the impossi- bility of the resurrection. When they scattered to the winds the calcined ashes they cried in mockery, “Now let us see if they will rise again.” Dreadful Slaughter of Buffalo. FORT CONCHO is situated on the brow Of a plateau, just above the junction of the middle, or main, Conclio and the North Concho rivers, Texas. The post commands an extensive view of the country, and at a distance it presents the ap- pearance of a miniature city. Withinafew hundred yards of the post, on the opposite side of the ’North Concho, is the village of San Angela. Besides the trade from the post, much of which is done by the merchants of San Angela, here is headquarters for the army of buffalo— hunters during the_winter months, and acres of ground are covered,‘even up to April, with buf- falo-hides, some in piles like large hay-stacks, while great numbers are spread out to dry, pre- paratory to being shipped to San Antonio. It is estimated that over one thousand men were engaged last winter in killing buffalo for their hides in Tom Green county alone, and that at least 50000 hides have been brought into San Angela during that time. It is also believed that 150,000 buffalo-hides have been shipped during the winter and spring from Fort Griffin. Two hundred thousand is probably an under- estimate of the number of buffalo destroyed annually in Texas only for their hides. The flesh of these animals, which is superior to beef, and which is thus left to rot or to feed the wolves and buzzards, could it have been availed of, would have furnished an ample supply of food to the starving poor of our cities during the past winter. Snake-Shooting. ONE of the “ sports ” of Maryland is the shoot- ing of snakes, to which a Baltimore paper thus adverts: “ One of the most novel and exciting sports that the warm weather of spring developes for the sportsman of Baltimore is snake-shooting. Woodcock, partridges, snipe, and pheasants do not flock within a radius of twenty-five miles of this city at any time, but Baltimore and Anne Arundel county seem to have aCcumulated the legion of reptiles which St. Patrick boycotted in Ireland. As this is the season in which the black» snakes, the garter-snakes. and moccasins are engaged in making love to their mates, it is the best time to go after them. At this season they are not only bold and fearlem, but they will even attack an intruder if provode to an extremity. They hover together in dry spots. and make so much noise with their hissing and wriggling that they can be ‘ stalked’ from fifty yards distant. “ The moccasin snake looks dull and rusty on land, but his back lightens up into beautiful kaleidoscopic cross-bars when in the water. He is the eaSlcst snake to kill. When the warm spring sun shown-s its rays down on the pools in which they live and get their food they come to the surface and hang on to a jutting weed, or else crawl out on the bank and lie stretched out on the grass or sand. One of them will run be— fore you can tread upon him. but if he bites the wound is apt to be exceedingly poisonous, ill though not fatal. The copperliead, or cotton, mouth or stump-tail moccasin, commonly called in the South the ‘dry-land ’ moccasin, is the terrible cobra of America. He is Worse than the rattlesnake, because he is more sluggish and gives no alarm. He waits quietly until the un- happy wayfarer steps on him, and then he turns up and puts in his fangs. “The proper and sportsmanlike manner of hunting snakes is to go out with a small rifle. It is only a ‘chump’ who would shoot snakes with a shotgun. It would be like catching fish with a Seine. It is easy to see the moccasins when their heads are poked up out of the pool, and fifteen yards range is enough for the aver- age shot who can plug a shooting- gallery bull’s- eye. When the bullet goes true the little rep- tiles give up the ghost after a few excited convolutions. A parlor rifle, or a 22-caliber Remington, is the best ‘ snaking- piece.’ ” * Focused Pacts. THE Kamschatkans are rapidly dying off. THERE is a call from the West for the coinage of half-cent pieces. Thus the lessons of the re- cent panic are bearing fruit in a desire for economy. JAMES RUBENS, a full-blooded Nez Percé In- dian, is in the East making addresses on the wrongs of his race. He speaks English well, and is eloquent. THE population of Texas is estimated at 2 000,~ 000 souls. Galveston, the largest city, has 40,- 000 inhabitants, while Houston, Fort Worth. San Antonio, and Dallas have each over 20,000. THE recent report of the National Board of Fire Underwriters shows that no fewer than 2.872 hotels in the United States have been de— stroyed by fire during the past eight years, an average of 359 yearly. SPOFFORTH of the Australian eleven, the bowl- er of the century, in a recent cricket match in England, took seven wickets in six overs and three balls, and the entire eleven opposing him were dismissed for seven runs. THE run of salmon in the Sacramento river diminishes year by year. How could it be other- wise so long as the stream is choked and the ad- jacent fields rendered useless by the washings from the placer mines in the upper country? THE recent Papal encyclical against. the Free- masons is aimed at no less than 138 065 lodges throughout the world, with 14 160 543 members, whose annual receipts are estimated to amount to about $890,000 000. Of which sum fully two- thirds are expended in charities. THE streams emptying in Tulare lake, Cal., are swarming with fine perch, which farmers find it profitable to throw out of the water with pitchforks and pack away salted into barrels. Two men easily oad a wagon with the fish in the course of an hour. THE census report makes a very unfavorable showing for doctors, especially at the West. lllinOis, with a population Of 3,077,871, has 5,890 doctors, or one in 521; Indiana has 4.993. or one in 396 of population. The average for the Western States and Territories is one doc- tor for each 524 of population. a proportion not equaled anywhere in the world. WESTERN lumbermen report that the pine forests of Michigan, lVisconsin, and Minnesota begin to show signs of exhaustion. In the States named the shortage of production last year footed up 600,000,000 feet. and the quality of the logs has deteriorated ill recent years. \Vasreful- ness is the characteristic of lumbermen, and they are ilOw beginning to reap the fruits of their past inlprovidence. THE Toledo (0.) Blade believes that silk- grovsillg soon will be of more importance to the country than cotton-growing. This industry may be most profitably conducted in South Car— olina, Georgia, Alabama, Kentucky and Tennes see, where the mulberry tree is indigenous, and where cotton can no longer be produced in com— petition with the fat lands along the Mississippi, plausible arguments in its favor. But the nor cereals be grown so easily as in Kansas Ne- braska and the Great Northwest. , Correspondents’ Column. [This column is Open to all correspondents. In- quiries ansWered as fully and as promptly as cir- cumstances will permit. Contributions not entered as “declined” may be considered accepted. No MSS. rel urned unless stamps are inOIOSed ] Declined: “Old Zebedee,”ctc.: “Mad Horseman;” “A Ballad;" “Life;” "Jesse J:iines;" “Growler Peppers?” “Babe‘s Pard;” “Sag Harbor Sociable;" " ay to \\'iii;” “Well-Played;” “Ambushing a Brownie;” "Under the Grecli:" " A Potent Agent;” “The Pound of Fact:" “Three Stabs,” etc.: “NO Extrasz” “A Sore Respite;“ “ A Hookwinked Du- enna;" “ A Day in Love‘s Calcudar;“ “ Sad-You-See Joe:” “The Big Boy‘s Loss;” “ All Old—OldStory;" "Last is Best.” E. L. C. Your verses are too crude to print. FRANCIS M. You can have the papers by calling. All back numbers in print. TOM MERRIE. Send your real name, to authenticate your ballad. If original, we will use. BIG MOUTH. There are, thus far, thirty of the stories sprice by mail, fivc cents each —-The gentle- man named is, at present, acting as agent for a traveling troupe. The story of “ Buffalo Bill‘s Grip ” ran [in nine numbers of our WEEKLY. Price six cents eac . C. D. B. Black Frida was September 24, 1869.— Jim Fisk was shot by Stokes. J an uarv 7, 1872.» Stokes is now pro irletor of the Hoffman House, New York city—We ave no knowledge of Josie Maiisfleld’s whereabouts. GUSTAV. Read Tenllyson’s “Princess,” or Owen Meredith’s “Lucile.”—- We are so crowded with sketch matter that only the best has an chance of use. Try your hand in writing for the out/1‘8 Com- panion, Boston. WILLIE. Consult any one who has studied law about the course. The first thing is Blackstone; next, Story’s Commentaries: next, Chltty, etc., etc. Or obtain the catalogue of Legal Department of Co- lumbia College. That gives the full course of study. H. C. B. Persons rarely row much after twenty. Still there is a crance, and be change you propose is just the step to take. Out-of—door ife will develop you, bodily, if anything will. You must not, how- ever, ooerwork; that, of itself, will retard body- growth. JOE W. Clara Louise Kellogg’s residence, as we have heretofore stated. is in Brooklyn. She is now in Europe, and is not a married woman—No gentle- man is justified in dropping a lady’s acquaintance without a good reason. If that reason no longer is in force it is for her to decide if you shall renew the association—The size given 2's “above the aver- age. JACK S. Horses are of all prices in Montana. Thirty dollars will obtain a good pony.—The way to get to the Yellowstone Par ' is by horseback from the Northern Pacific R. R.—a six days’ ride. An es- cort is not needed if you 0 in with a party. A great deal of game is in the ark, but it is not to be shot unless under strictest obedience to the law, which the guides all enforce. LAWRENCE. Your note is far too long to repeat here. It seems to us a simple matter. Your wife is singularly perverse if the facts are as you state. The better mode of treating such a case is to say de- cidedly that you cannot and will not have your life so pestered. If she has parents 0 direct to them and say as much. Stop the troub e where it is. Act firmly, but with the strictest justice. BAREOUR‘S FLAX. See the N. Y. Clipper Almanac for the time of all the reported best races at all dis- tances.—~A two-mile run, in 11:2, was made at Sara- toga, July 20. 1870, by E. C. Stimson—a Dartmouth College studciit.——Wash the violin-bow with weak so- lution of ammonia spirits—Your liigllt and weight for a boy Of seventeen are up to the full average. ——’I‘hc best way to learn the violin is to take lessons of a thoroughly good illaslci'. A poor player for iii- sti'uctor is WOI‘Se than no teacher. MARY M. Being lllarried should not. in the. least, change your interest iii your brotllcrs. If the ill— llueilcc has been good, retain it by all menus ill your ower, leltiug them see [but your love for tholll lids iii no sellso been estranged. II. is a hard stroke to loving brolllci‘s when their only sister gives them up for another-’24 heart and home. Your course. is plain— to take. the lime and claim tbc right to be to vourllrotllcrs what you always have been. Your husband not only ought not to object but should cheerfully accede to your wishes ill the illntll-i'. KENT AND AARON. A “dccrelul " is an “:lutllori— tltrivc (ll-llcr or llccrco; especially 1i. lottcr of the pope, (li‘I(’l‘lllllllllf.’,‘ some point or qucsl ion ill cot-losi- listicnl law;" also—“a collection of the poch «luv crees.” ’Ille “ ISIflUl'Illll Doclctnls " wr-rc a collec- tion of documents published during lilo llintll coli- fury and treating of church rights and church pl'ivl- legcs. This series of decretuls, it, is admitted, wore forged Their aim was the exaltltlioil of tho Epis— copal dignity, and the protection of the. lowcrs and privileges of the church dignitaries against secular force. M. IV. C —-It is not considered etiquette for a per- son to inclosc postage stamps for replies, except ill addressing a business letter—one requiring an an- swer——to an entire stranger, or to a person very much above the writer in social position. The word mull when applied to a public walk, square, or an level shaded walk, is pronounced mu! to rhyme with the feminine nickname Sal. The mall at Central Park is pronounced to rhyme with Sal.—-1’etroleun1 V. Nasby is the nmn de plume of David Ross Locke. He is fifty-one years of age, and is a satirist, wit and politician. 7—20-8. 1. If you give the lady a. present of brace- lets. it should consist of two odd ones, as it is no longer fashionable to wear a pair alike. 2. Plain, fine, white cambric handkei‘chiefs, with an initial or monogram done in white. are the proper ones for gentlemen to use with evening dress and they are fashionable and desirable at all times. 3. It is not etiquette to break a slice of bread when it is handed to you at table. Take the whole slice. 4. In abuslness letter to a strangeryou write in the third person, as: “Mr. Green begs leave to ask of Mr. Gray,” etc. PICTURESQUF. Daguerreotypes were first produced in Paris in 1839, and in this country in the autumn of the same year. The first likeness ever sucressfully obtained iil America by the Daglierrean process was taken by the late Professor J. W. Draper. A spec- tacle lens placed in a cigar-box was his camera. During the winter a small gallery was Opened and the ictures of some notable eople were taken. The Ollowing winter Professor orse, the inventor of the telegraph. succeeded Professor Draper, and the art of photography, from this small beginning, grew and flourished. A J. J. R. We cannot tell you the greatest wei ht to which the tusk of an elephant has attained, ut a single tusk has been known to weigh as much as one hundred ouuds. Such a tusk is worth four hundred dollars.— ourself and wife should greatly appre- ciate the calls that have been made upon you. and should repay them prompt] . First calls must be returned in person, and wit in two weeks, if os- sible.——From two to five in the afternoon are cal in hours: but where a gentleman wishes to call wit his wife, and lie is engaged during the day. it is per- fectly proper for them to call in the evening. TOM D. Offer the lady your arm as you leave the theater. It is not necessary that a lady should wile heir thanks to you for taking her to a place of enter. talnment. If she expresses herself as having en- joyed the evening, that is suflicient.—~If your horse positively will not stand. you may help the lad ill by extending her one hand from the carriage. t is better. however, to tie the horse and help the lady in before getting in yourself—It would be perfectly prOper to give a present to a married lad ' who has shown you considerable hospitality. 0 man of sense would resent his wife’s receiving such a gift. DAN S. 1. If a lady docs not wish to drink wine, it is not rude for her to quietly refuse It and ask the waiter to pour u ater for her, instead. You should not insist upon your wife or sister “giving in ” to you upon such matters: they have as mi-cll right to their Opinions as you have to yours. and it is their right, too, that their opinions shall be respected. 2. When a lady gives a small afternoon too. she ma make tea in the parlor. An aloollol lamp is required: over which a kettle of water is kept boiling. The tea~caddy and tea-pot are placed beside the lamp. English ladies thus make tea every afternoon in the par or. INQUIRER. The turquoises that turn green are called, by the French. "turquoise malaria “ and are esteemed very highly.—The hyacinth is a gem—red —also called zircon; the Arabs consider its. charm against sickness. a banisher of care, enmity, sor~ row, and COId, and a seal of true love. The helio- tropcntoo, is a precious stone, of a pale green color: sometimes green stri ed or spotted with blood-red. It has talismanlc qua ities, the Orientals say, topre- Vent poisoning or treachery. Aquamarine, it is said. will protect the wearer from blindness or treachery; but it will, ill solitude and moonlight, arouse jealousy. V. A. N. It is not proper to put your salt upon the table-cloth, nor to make a noise in sprinkling it upon your folld. Takeasaltspoonful and place it upon the edge of your late or lipon one-half of your butter solitaire. I hen you Wish to sprinkle it upon your food, take upa little upon the point of your 'iiife and sprinkle it noiselessly, without knocking the knife against a fork or spoon as so many people do. Neither should you knock your knife against your finger. If you cannot sprinkle the salt from the end of the knife without jarring the knife against something, use a small piece of bread to shake the knife against.