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THE ROSEBUD FIGHT. General Crook’s Famous Battle With the Sioux and Cheyennes. BEFORE CUSTER’S MASSACRE. Narrew Escape From Overwhelming Disas- ter—Surrounded by Yelling Savages—Per- sonal Bravery, Perilous [ides and Good Mil- itary Tactics—A Graphic Story. Written for The Evening Star. HE SIOUX AND CHEYENNE INDIAN campaign of 1876, in which Sitting Bull, Crazy Horse, Little Bad Man, Dull Knife and other noted warriors were engaged, was under- taken by two columns of the United States troops, under the command, respectively, of Gens. Alfred H. Terry and George Crook. Both of these columns had the same objective, but were several hundred miles apart and had no definite plan of co-operation. The number composing the hostile bands had been approx- imately estimated, but their strength was liable to be greatly augmented owing to the proxim- ity of the large Indian reservations from which ambitious braves could easily steal away, un- known to their agents, and join the outlaws. While this was well understood by the gen- erals operating in the field the higher author- ities wore not so much impressed with the dan- ger to be apprehended thagefrom. The first stages of the campaign culminated when Crook's column, on June 17, had its fight on the Rosebud, and when, eight days later. Terry's troops, under Custer and Keno, fought the rous battle of tho Little Big Horn. Crook's troops had a desuitory but exciting combat, in which a detachment under Col. Royall barely escapedan overwhelming disaster another and a much larger portion of the column under Col Mills were upon the very verge of x cul-de-sac, where they would have been slaughtered like’ sheep in a shamble had not # fortunate exigency taken them out of it ‘and directed them to another part of the field. THE BATTLE OF THE ROSEDUD. This series of combats, known as the battle Of the Rosebud, attracted but little attention, Principally because public interest was so soon ‘thereafter concentrated upon the more disas- trous affair on the Little Big Horn. But the fight had an important bearing on the whole campaign, as the Indians, even while the en- ment was being fought, moved their village From its then location, on the osebu‘, to the one on the Little Big Horn, where onl: w days ister Custer and his men found them and met their untimely fate. As everything per- taining to this tragic event is of more passing interest, it is to recall the incidents of the affair on the Rosebud, as seen by an eye witness and participant, that this paper is written. numbers as nearly to envelop the relatively small detachment of troops (in all less than 1,400), which might weil feel dismayed at the sight. But the troops met tho onslaught with a volley which brought the savages toa halt. ‘Then followed the tactics peculiar to both sides in which they had met each other on so many fields. The ‘troops charged and the Indians feli back. Then the warriors ralliod and swooped up into the very teeth of their enemy, and when he seemed about to slows sroess them they glided out of his as deftly as the proverbial greased riggs ‘the nature of the ground the formation of the soldiers became broken the tactics of the war- riors changed from the defensive to an offeu- sive; indeed, they became very offensive. They attempted to separate and cut off the isolated detachments, careening on their horses, firing their rifles, whooping and yelling like demons and doing everything that savage ingenuity could invent to strike terror into the hearts of their foes and if possible to stampede them. And woe to the poor soldier or soldiers who at such a time gave the least indication of fear. Let him once tarn for flighteven for a moment and immediately half a score or more war- riors were upon him and the chances were ninety to one that his bloody scalp would soon dangie at the belt of @ Sioux or Cheyenne brave. nofatt’s CAVALRY IN PERIL. After the fight had been in progress for s while and the disjointed line was being closed up it was discovered that a portion of the cavalry under Col. Royall, on the extreme left flank, had become entirely isolated and separated from the main body by a narrow val- ley or demi-canon, which was entirely covered by the fire of the Indians who were occu- pying the high ground overlooking it. The de- tached command was plainly visible from the position where Crook and the rest of the tro} were engaged, but the Indians had evidently discerned the exposed position of the little de- tachment and swarmed toward it from all sides with the intention of crushing it before it could be withdrawn or reinforced. The danger was imminent, but a staff officer was dispatched with an order for Royall to fall back and join the main body with all possible speed. As soon as the staff officer with his two orderlies moved down to cross the valley he was greeted with a shower of bullets from the bluffs, which gave him fair warning that the Indians comprehended his mission and would do their best to prevent him from reaching the isolated command. He therefore made a short detour until he was at pretty long range for the Sioux rifles and then turning behind @ succes- sion of small hills that partially protected him he rode toward the separated detachment. The Indians watched for him as he appeared in the openings and made the air musical while he was in sight, and as he neared the place where Koyail was halted they redoubled efforts to stop him. 4 PERILOUS RIDE. The troops were under the protecting side of an irregular bluff, upon the summit of which the Indians were gathered in strong force, and the staff officer saw that to get where he could deliver his orders he must ride over an open — directly in the teeth of their fire at point blank range. He observed that on his left there was a small si and among them he took shelter long enough to repeat the orders he was carrying to his orderlies, sc that, in the event of casualty to himself, the order might still reach its destina- tion, provided, of course, that any one got through. Then gathering his reins firmly in his hand he touched the side of his horse with GEN. CROOK. Crook's command, organized as the Big Horn and Yellowstone expedition, was assem- bled at Fort Fetterman, Wyoming, in the last days of May. This rendezvous wasa military located on the North Platte river about ree days’ march from Medicine Bow, a sta- tion of the Union Pacific railway. several hun- dred miles west of Omaha. When ready to march the expedition consisted of fifteen com- panies or troops of the 2d and 3d United States cavalry, commanded by Col. Wm. B. Royall, two companies of the 4th and three of the 9th United States infantry, under Col. Alex- ander Chambers. A detachment of about 100 Snake or Shoshone Indians, under a noted scout, an ex-confederate captain, Tom Cos- grove, joined the column after it had been several ‘days en route. Gen. Crook's staff conaisted of he A. H. Nickerson, adjutant Genetals Capt Join G. Bourke, aid-de-camp; iaj. W. S. Stanton, engineer: Mat George M. Randall, chief of scouts: Maj. John V. Furey, quartermaster; Capt John W. Bubb, commis- a Surgeon Albert Hartsuff, medical THE WAGON AND PACK TRAIN. ‘The expedition was provided with = well- equipped wagon train, besides = large pack train. The latter comprised about 250 well- drilled pack mules. These were handled bya thoroughly organized corps of packers or maleteers, unaer one of the ablest packmasters on the frontier. one Tom Moore. The column marched May 29 and reached the head waters of the Tongue river, one of the tributaries of the Yellowstone. and the immediate vicinity of the Sioux hunting grounds, early in June. Here, after looking about for a few days and having one skirmish with a Sioux war party, & permanent camp was selected upon a small stream near the base of the Big Horn mount- sins. Upon this creek Crook arranged his camp and parked his trains in such s position that they could be defended by the teamsters, in the meantime communicating with the friendly Crow Indians, whose reservation lay hear the scene of operations and who had been life-long enemies of the Sioux. One hundred and fifty warriors soon came from the reserva- tion, under their chiefs, Old Crow and Little Crow, and as soon as they arrived Crook mounted his infantry upon mules taken from the wagon train and started for the hostile amp. “The combined Sioux and Cheyenne vil- lage was said to be situated on the Kosebud, = ‘small stream that flowsinto the Yellowstone river, im the then territory of Montana. The ord- hance, subsistence and medical stores were car- Tied on the pack mules, and the only thit the way of impediments that was allowed to either officers or men was one overcoat each, to be strapped on the saddle. THE TROOPS SURPRISED. The column struck the Rosebud near its ters and marched down that stream un- tilitecame to where the creek flowed into sort of an irregular canon, at the further end of which the combined Sioux and Cheyenne camp was said to be located. It was the anni- Yersary of the battle of Bunker Hill, the 17th of June, a listless, quiet morning. The air was mild and balmy. "Earth and sky seemed to be on good terms with each other Ail nature seemed at peace. The troops had been saun- tering along at the leisure gait of the column im | andears, that made them look en route and bad halted for a few minutes’ re- Rose. | Some of the men were lounging against horses enjoying their moraing pipe, while OLD crow. ethers lay prone upon the grass, dozing in the un, when suddenly a savaze yell and the sharp crack of several rities brought everybody to their fleet. More sells and rifle shots followed in quick succession. and then the Snake and Crow eeouts came tearing back, with the hostile war- Fiors close upen their heels. Crook barely had time to form his squadrons into line of battle end move up to the high ground when there suddenly appeared in his front, as if by magic, gail esemingly covering every bill and mound, @ band of the justly celebrated Sioux and Chey" enne warriors, magnificently mounted and in all the splendor of savage war paint and feath- orn :4 FORMIDABLE FORCE. Is was s formidable force, toward which ether warriors seemed to be swarming in such his spurs, and, followed by his orderlies, plunged out into the open space and faced the storm that greeted hisappearance. The Indians yelled and fired their rifles with all the rapidity ible with modern breech loaders. The ullets whistled around the horses and their riders, causing the former to drop their ears and occasionally shy, and the orderlies dodged from one side to the other as the music came unpleasantiy “near, but the officer, possibly from official pride, but more probably because he fully appreciated the fact that dodging would do no good, sat bolt upright in his saddle, though he felt, as he afterward ex- pressed it, as he would have done had he been trying to ‘get away with «tremendous “bluff” at a less dangerous game. Royall and his men watched the progress of i THE EVENING STAR: WASHINGTON, D. C. SATURDAY. DECEMBER 12, 1891—SIXTEEN PAGES. in the event of his not hearing from Mills he can surmise what has ha; ps LIEUT. SIMPSON’S DIVERSION. Simpson rode out and the Indians sceing him were apparently puzzled for afew minutes by the movement, but as soon as he rode upon the mound and opened fire they evidently re- garded it as a sortof challenge. They swarmed ‘out into the open ground and commenced cir- cling around the ‘little equad, whooping and Yelllng and firing their rides. “As eoct, as the; ay to be pretty well occupied the sta [cer galloped down the trail and when he got tothe canon turned into it and rode on to Mills with all ‘Maj. Randall's command, consisting of the Snake and Crow warriors, was about as uncer- tain as the enemy. Sometimes they would be all around him and then they would vanish as suddenly and as completely as if they had made themeelves air, into which they disap- peared, leaving him’ entirely alone. Several times he came within « hair's breadth of being captured by reason of those sudden and unex- pected desertions. Capt. Bourke once got too far ont on the line and suddenly found himaelf nearly surrounded, with led soldier on his hands. The in- dians saw the situation and swooped down upon them. The soldier begged Bourke to save him- self or both would be lost. There was too much Irish blood in the aid’s veins for this and he finally succeeded in bringing him- self and his comrade off. COL. HENRY'S FEARFUL WOUND. Col Henry of Royall’s command was not so fortunate, however. A well-aimed shot struck him in the face, inflicting a frightful wound and nearly destroying both of his eyes. For some time bo was completely blind and help- less. The fight was still being waged with vary ing success along the general's and Royal! front, when suddenly Mills and bis cavalry up- peared on the edge of the canon and partiy in ‘the rear of the assaulting savages. They had come up from the bed of the canon through the little ravines in several columns, so taat the ‘appeared on the bluff almost simultaneous!: ‘o better object lesson upon the effect of a move- ment upon the line of an enemy's communi- cations could well be imagined. There was a general rush of the whole band to their right rear, and in an incredibly short of time not a hostile Indian was in sight. ‘The term “rear” in this instance means the d: rection opposite tothe hostile village, for in th agi we fet 4k te treope vere sommernadl/ tha was absolutely no "or place of safety. The hostiles were on all sides, and an Indian ally, who went back to the place from which the ‘command had but just moved, was there killed and scalped. TO MOVE THE WOUNDED. The fight was over, but there was still « diffi- straggling group of pines | i? the three riders with an interest that was height- ened by the fact, patent to all, that they, too, to get out of their dangerous situation must needs pass through the same ordeal. After receiving his orders Royall told the staff messenger that he should wait s few min- utes to enable that officer with his orderlies to get out of the way before he started back on = movement which he saw must be one of unu- sual peril and the success of which could only be attained bya stubborn fight in which the Odds were largely against him. ROYALL GETS OUT OF HIS TROUBLE. Again the staff officer with his orderlies, this time with their backs for targets of the savages on the bluffs, rode back through the storm of leaden messengers that zipped, whistled and sung about their heads, tore up the ground under their horses’ heels and ricocheted on the rocks along their path. They had not gone far when the uproar in their rear was redoubled. The yells of the excited warriors, the sharp crack of their rifles, together with the answer- ing fire of the soldiers, showed that the savages had already pounced upon Royall’s little force and were threatening it with the utter annihi- lation which only a few days later they visited upon Custer and bis troopers. Fortu- nately for the fate of the isolated detachment its leader was equal to the occasion. Royall been less experienced, less brave or had he lost his prese: of mind for one instant nothing could have saved them. He was one of those cool-headed, stubborn fighters of which the regular army of the United States has given so many brilliant examples. The fiereeness of the onslaught did not unnerve him. The enemy's builets might silence his loyal heart, but while that organ continued to beat they could not make him lose his head. He dismounted one in each group of fours, and while they slowly led the horses of the group to the rear, the others in light skirmish order faced their savage assailants, each sol- dier alternating in covering the retreat of his comrade and keeping the horde at bay with their carbines. The Sioux and Cheyenne braves led by their redoubtable chiefs “Crazy Horse,” “Gail” and “Dull Knife,” dashed at the thin lines, vainly hoping to stampede them. Some of them wore war bonnets of eagles’ umes that floated five or six feet in the air hind them, while others added to their ferocious appearance by the heads of wild animals worn as masks, with protruding horns like demons from the lower regions. Meanwhile Crook, cult problem for the commander to solve. There were a large number of dead and desper- yulance, wagon or wheel of ony kind the trans- ‘tation of the wounded was not so easy. From tho custom ‘of tho Indians themselves came the suggestion which was acted upon. Poles were cut between fifteen and twenty fect ind between each ira mule was harnessed in much the same manner that a horse 1s placed in the shafts of a single wagon, barring the fact that there was no har- ness, the substitute being of such material as was to be had in the pack train. Between the mule and the ends of the poles that dragged on the ground after the manner of the Indian travaux were swung army saddle blankets and wach old pieces of canvas as were obtainable. Upon these roughly constructed hammocks or stretchers were laid, with their heads consid- erably elevated and their fect within a few inches of the ground, a score and more terribly wounded men. HENRY'S MAGNIFICENT GRIT. One incident of this trip of horrors will suf- fice for all. It was witnessed by the writer of this sketch. Col. Guy V. Henry, who is now commanding Fort Myer, who was being thus transported, bad his head awollen to twice its natural size. He could not see and could barely speak so as to be intelligible. The mule that was dragging bim along the side of an ex- ceedingly rocky mountain ae suddenly shied to one side, bringing one of the poles of the LONG AGO ACTORS. Reminiscences of Theatricals in Washington in Early Days, THE JEFFERSON FAMILY ‘When They Managed the American Theater in This City—Stories of John Howard Payne and His “Home, Sweet Home”—A Violinist ‘ata Party—Actors in the Speaker's Chair. Written for The Evening Star. HE INCIDENTS RECALLED BY THE death of Florence a iew weeks ago re- vived the momory of an old theater-goer, whose recollections of the past antedate my own. Meoting him on my return from afew weeks’ absonce he expressed some surprise at my not mentioning the amphitheater, which was lo- cated whore for years Walker & Kim mel’s livery stables stood. The stables still stand, but all trace of any previous occupation of the site by a theater is obliterated. My memory of the circus, which was known as “Brown's circus,” was going there ass boy to see “the cataract of the Ganges with real water” obtained from the spring in the square opposite and next to the tavern kept by Harry Sweeting, but my friend Capt. K. says, as &thoator it was one of the best and there he saw Mr. Jefferson the eldest and the great comedian Barne, play the “Two Dromios,” and there Madame Celesto and her sister Con- COL, HENRY. travans over a big rock and precipitating the wounded officer headlong down among the rocks several feet below. When he was. first picked up he could not spenk at all, but when the dirt was washed from his mouth and some water had cleared his throat he assured h tendants that he was getting along “bully never felt better in his life. Everybody, and in- ‘Had | cluding mules, we may infer, was “so kind,” and, besides, this was what he had been edu- cated as a soldier for; ‘drawn paya good many years to do this very thing.” On the evening of the i9th of June, after an absence of four days, the flying column, owing to itsexceedingly light marching order was called, returned to its permanent camp. The startling prelude to the Custer tragedy, which occurred only eight days later, was over. In the language of diplomacy the Rosebud epi- sode was closed. WHAT WOULD HAVE PREVENTED THE CUSTER MARGACRE. When this fight took place Terry's advance could not have been very far away. What might or might not have happened had the officer in charge of that detachment pressed forward until he either joined Crook or de- velcped what the latver was doing must for- ever remain one of the unsolved problems that lie behind the “mighty perhaps.” but one thing is certain, Custer's massacre would never have occurred. Crook's fight, though » victory in that he held the field and camped thereon, was a fai ure in the importance of its results, and Cus- seeing that so many warriors were | ter’s, that followed hard upon and was equally hastening to the aid of those attacking | gallant, a more disastrous one. That Crook ing Royall, concluded that the vi itself, with their surplus horves, must be left with « comparatively weak force to guard them, and dispatched Col. Anson Mills, with several squad rons of cavalry, to attack and capture it, if ible. At the same time he sent Maj. Andy urt, by the cavalry, with their’ long-range rifles, soon attacked Royall's avsailante’ with decided effect. But the Indians continued their assault with sach vigor that the general decided to send an aid to Col. Mills with orders to take that force up through the little ravines to the rear of the band that was assailing Royall with such energy. SIOUX SWARMING ACROSS THE TRAIL. The aid, accompanied by an orderly, started out on the broad trail made by Mills’ cavalry down the gently sloping banks antil it came near to where the Rosebud entered the canon, when he was met by a friendly Crow chief named “Good Heart,” who came running toward him gesticulating violently and saying, “No, no, captaine! Look! Heap Sioux!” With this he pointed to the woods that skirted the mouth of the canon, whence the hostile war- riors were swarming out directly across the trail so recently made by Mills ana his men. ‘The situation was a startling one. To go back and announce it to the general meant a loss of timeghat would permit to g& far beyon to ride into the canon was not only going into the jaws of death, but left @ message undeli ered which would jeopardize the whole com- mand. Fortunately, a ible way out of the dilemma suggested iteelf and was acted uj in less time than it takes to tell it. The rode to the first troops on that extreme flank of the line and in the name of the general directed the company com- mander to give him a lieutenant and twenty-five “men for special service, reporting his action to his immediate saperict. ‘The officer selected happened to be Simpson, a relative of Ulysses Simpson Grant of distinguished memory. With ment the staff officer again rode to the brow of the bill and pointed out to Simpson # small mound that stood opposite the mouth of the canon, but out of ritle i and to open fire the to take pomession of this upen the Indians who were into ravine. “Of course,” he power 4 be too far away to bit any of them, but to get into the canon to go to Col. they discover you lam in turn back w =i fs i saved his command from utter annihilation was no less due to his having more men to save than to his ability as an Indian fighter. That Custer lost his command was solely due to the fact that he and his gallant band were so largely outnumbered that their escape was a physical impossibility. They did all that | mortal men could do. Peace to their heroic ashes! —— Called Back. From Life. 1 “{ thought you were on your way out west?” “So I was, Willie, so I ‘was; but 3 fot lene. ‘This is the way it happened. You see, I saw an open freight car attached toa special, waiting in the yard, and in I Be, You just ought to have seen what was in that car. Champagne by the dozen baskets, whiskien, brandies and every kind of stuff you could think of Wel they locked the car with me inside, and I says to meself. says I, Peter, you are in it this time, sure, but—excuse these tears—they badn’t pulled outside the city limits before a feller comes in to git some of the goods, and of course nuts, and fired me. Willie, s Uncle Tom—“Well, Bobby, what do you ex- pect to get in your stocking on Christmas?” Bobby (disconsolately)—-“Not -much; Mom put me into socks last October!” stance first appeared. Previous to this period the Wood and Warren Company, with Mr. and Mrs, Francis, Mr. and Mrs. Wood, Mr. and Mrs, Duff, Mr. and Mrs. Rowbotham, and others of equal celebrity played at the old American Theater, In 1881 the National Theater oponed under the management of Maywood and Row- botham, with ‘The Hypocrite” Maywood in his reat characters of Mawormand Sir Pertinaz feSycophant inthe “Man of the World,” in which he had wor: fame on the other side of the Atlantic. Mrs. Rowbotham wasa vocalist of con- siderable renown and appeared in musical in- terludes, THE AMERICAN THEATER. ‘The American Theater under the Jefferson family romained open at the same time and Edwin Forrest played thero for some weeks. I am indebted to my friend for some incidents occurring when James Sheridan Knowles played an engagement here at the American Theater. Ho was supported by @ Mise Riddle, an admira- ble actress, and on the night of her benefit Knowles was to have played Master Walter to her Julia in “The Hunchback,” his own play, but he bad accepted an invitation to attend a supper given by the typographical society on that Saturday night and could not appear, apd her friends—she was a great favorite—deter- mined toresent what they regarded as an insult to an American actress, and on Monday night they appeared in force, but the printers of the city outnumbered them and Knowles was allowed to proceed without interruption, Miss Riddle, however, getting ali the applause. My friend recalled a most admirable actor who came later, James Anderson. He played The Stranger to Mrs. Drake's Mrs. Haller. A great actress she wasand subsequently Mr. Anderson, the leading character in tes “Fatclsea'e Daughter,” su) ported by Josephine Clifton. I remember Mr. Anderson as @ most admirable actor. Mrs. Drake was for years the leading tragedienne of the American stage. She married quite late in life Capt. George W. Cutter, whose “Song of Steam” entitled him to be enrolled in “Gris- wold’s Poets of America.” At the time that poem appeared Capt. Cutter was a clerk in the Treasury Department. Another actrcss of that day whom my old friend recalled was Mra Farren, the aunt, I think, of Julia Dean, who for years held a lead- ing position on the stage. Conversing with the old playgoer was like reading a file of old play bills. His memory teemed with incidents Of those old days and those who trod the boards, the Kembles, the Coopers, the Vander- offs. Wm. E. Burton, to whom I allutied a few weeks ago, was a man of much literary ability. He edited “The Gentleman's Magazine” for some years and was a scholar of erudition, and if he had devoted his life to literature would have made aname in that pursuit. He was a learned and devoted student of Shakespeare, and died possessed of several very rare copies, which were purchased by Mr. Forrest at the sale of his library, a very fine and extensive one. lam reminded that the Jeffersons re- sided in the house on 5th street now occupied by Wm. B. Webb and others as law offices. SCHOLARS AS WELL A8 ACTORS. The actors of eminence of that day were scholarly men—students—men of learning in the drama, like Burton, Murdock and Forrest, who, before he played Richelieu, read his life history, fifty-seven volumes, in French. What actors of the present day make such preparation to enact a character? Murdoch studied Charles De Moor in Schilier’s “Kob- bery” for years, and made it one of his great t- | personations. ‘The beautiful tribute to the elder Joseph Jefferson which marks his resting place wt Harrisburg was written by tho chief justice of Pennsylvania, Jobn Bannister Gibson, and it is ay just as it is beautiful. Judge Gibson, one of the most eminent Jurists that ever graced the Supreme bench, was ® Shakespearan scholar, profound and thorough, an authority never questioned. Judge J. 8. Biack was chosen to deliver the eu- logy upon him, and it was one of great power and Deauty. ‘Chief Justice Gibson was the brother of Gen. George Gibson, so well kno here, where for many years he was commissary general of subsistence of the United States army. Your readers are familiar with Byron’ monody on Sheridian ending with the lit Sihing that nature made but one such man Aud broke the die in wolding Sueridan, and with Sheridan's monody on Garrick. Byron said of him: “Whatever Sheridan had chosen to do had been par excellence, always the best of its kind. He had written the best comedy, ‘The School for Scandal; the best drama, the best farce, ‘he Critic,’ the best oration ever composed or heard, at the trial of Warren Hastings the best address, his monody on Garrick.” John Howard Payne wrote Home, Sweet Home, in London about 1833, and not in the ‘Talburtt House in Anacostia as has been pub- lished. Mr, Payne was in this city from 1849 to 1850-51, and left very reluctantly to take the position’as consul to Tunis offered him by Mr. ilimore. He had previously held that posi- tion and returned from there of his own voli- tion. Iknew Mr, Payne very well, saw him almost daily, as he wus connected with the National Intelligencer as literary and theatri- cal writer. Mr. Payne resided in England for twenty years and more. He made his first ap- pearance at Drury Lane in 1813, then about twenty years of age, as Young Norval in the Trish comedian both here and abroad. After Tory succesful as a rishaist—a very charming very su: asa very cl one he was. Ho gave concerts here and through- out this country and England and retired from public life at quite an early age. I had the pleasure of hearing Mr. Burke on more than ore occasion. One evening he had dined with me, and after dinner he asked to send a note to his lodgings, and soon his valet came, bring- ing his violin, and for two hours or more he poured forth ‘such strains as onty a master of that instrument could produce. Ho told me of an incident that happened to him in New York. ‘He was invited to an evening party at the house of one of the “400” of that period, and as he paid his respects to his hostess on entering she exclaimed: “Oh, Mr. Burke; didn’t you bri Your violin?” ‘No, madam,” he replied; “bi if you desire it I can send for it.” “Oh! certainly,” she said. He wrote to his yalet and soon the violin arrived, when Mr. Burke took his position at the piano and an- nounced ho was ready. guests gathered around him and he played as requested, and when supper was an- nounced he withdrew and next day sent a bill for $250 for musical scrvices. It was paid and he was not asked to bring his violin in future. AFTER FIFTY-FIVE YEARS. Col. Jamos G. Berrit takes his seat in the Maryland legislature at the commencement of its present session after an absence from its rolls of fifty-five years. In 1837 Col. Berrit was elected to the legislature and was the oungest member on the floor. He returns to itand will be the oldest member in either branch of the legislature at the prosent session. He was just of age when he was sworn in as a member in 1897, and he returns full of life and vigor at the age of seventy-six. ‘The colonel says he is that old and we who remember him lo! these many years are ready to admit it, but his colleagues will demand some other evidence than his looks. I hope to have the pleasure of dining with the colonel before his leparture with three other gentlemen, and our united ages are 381 years. Our host is eighty- two and the youngest, and I will venture & wager that we will do more ample justice to “the good things the gods provide” than the same number of half ouf ago. Our host, though one of tho most skillful of @ profession which demands skill, knowledge and learning in an eminent degree, prides himself on being a cordon bleu, having gathered culinary lore from all parts of the globe. ACTORS IN THE SPEAKER'S CHAIR. The election of Mr. Crisp to the speakership of the House of Representatives elevates son of an eminent actor, who Will be remembered by our older playgoers as a con- temporary of the Placides, Hamlin, Forrest, the elder Booth, Burton and others who graced the histrionic profession in the palmy days of the drama. His brother, Harry Crisp, was an excellent actor. If Mr. Crisp himself ever trod the boards, Ide not know, but. if he did he would be the second Speaker who had worn the buskins. Gen. Banks in early life was a disciple of Thespis. His career as Speaker was eminently successful, and he left the chair as prosiding officer of the Honse with the unani mous testimonial to his ability and impartial- ity. Joux F. Covte. ——_ KAISER AND CHANCELLOR. Graphic Description of the Scene Which Terminated Their Kelations. From the London Daily News. ‘A Swiss paper receives tho following highly interesting particulars on the subject of Prince Bismarck’s resignation from a man who is al- leged to be initiated into Berlin court secrets asno other has been, and whose information has always proved correct: On Saturday, March 5, 1890, toward 8 o'clock ift the morning, while the prince was still in bed,he was informed that the emperor was waiting to see him in Count Herbert Bismarck’s apartments in the office of the secretary of state. When the princé entered the room the emperor received him with the following words. spoken in a tone of the most vehement reproach: “You a short time ago forbade the ministers to make reports directly to me, but Iabsolutely wish that my ministers present themselves personally to me.” “Your majesty,” answered the prince, “by virtue of law I alone am authorized and and united character. If, within the last few weeks, some ministers have got into the way of making reports to your majesty, it is in oppo- n to the law, which gives this right alone to the chancellor of your majesty. But as scon as your majesty orders me I will yield to your wishes and propose a change in the law.” “Also in the workingmen’s question,” continued William Ii, still in an ex- cited tone, “my plans meet with your persistent opposition. Ilook to the measures which I consider useful being carried out thor- oughly.” “I do not oppose the improvements which your majesty thinks of introducing,” was the reply, “but my years of experience tell me that some of them need certam modifi- cations which are absolutely necessary, and I shail have the honor of submitting them to your majesty.” “No, no; no modifications,” interrupted the emperor. “I wish my orders to be carried out just asIgive them.” The severity of this expression of his will at last exhausted the prince's calmness. “I think I can perceive that my services are not fortunate enough to please your majesty,” he said, “and that some thoughts exist of getting rid of me.” ‘The emperor here made a confirmatory gesture with his hand; if it was done unkifowingly it was not less significant. “In that case there is nothing else for me to do but to hand your maj- esty my resignation. I would only like to beg your majesty to let me remain in office till May, 30 that I may personaily defend the military bill in the reich I fear my successor would find 1t dificult to break i opposition in parliament and carry the bill. ile the chancellor was speaking the emperor shook is head several times and said at las 0, no.” The prince bowed without say- ing 'a word, and waited for a sign from the emperor to withdraw. After a few painful moments of silence the emperor said, still most excited: There is still a word to be said about your mysterious negotiations i dthorst. I know you receive hi in your house, and I forbid these meetings.” But now the chancellor, who the whole time had kept his temper with the greatest trouble, broke out and said: “I know quite well that for some time I have been surrounded by spies and talebearers, who watch every stepI take. It is true, and in I cay itis true, that I have invited Dr. Windthorst in order to discuss things with him. But it is not only my right, it is my duty, to have communication with skilled politicians, whether they be members of parliament or ‘not, and nobody, not even your majesty, will bo able to prevent me from doing so.” After these words, spoken in the greatest excitement, the emperor dismissed his chancellor with a simple movement of the head. Socnded this fateful scene. Between the young sovereign and the old chancellor a gulf had formed which never could be bridged over. The uewspapers may say what they like —arecorciliation betwoen the two is hence- forth an impossibility. Even if the chancellor MESSAGES OF SAVAGES, How Letters Are Sent Without Writing by Primitive Peoples. ‘OW DID PEOPLE SEND MESSAGES before the art of writing was under- stood? Some suggestions on the subject can be got from the methods used by primitive races to- day. For example, in the Yoruba country, West Africa, the natives send messages by means of shells, feathers, peppers, corn, stones, coal, razors, powder and shot and many other things. The meaning of each ob- ject is known, and all of them together make Up a sort of “code,” by which intelligence re- lating to anything whatsoever may be trans- Simply by means of cowry shells these sav- ages are able to conduct the most’ elaborate correspondence. They are strung on bits of Srase fiber, and by the manner of their ar- | '¢ Tangement may be made to convey the widest variety of meanings. One shell signifies defi- ‘ance; two, face toface, mean friendli- ness; but @ pair of cowries strung back to back are to be interpreted as an expression of enmity. Two cowries, with a feather fastened between them, say: “Come as quickly as you can fly.” Some years ago a white man was captured in the course of » raid made by the Amazon war- riors of jomey upon a missionary settle- ment A few weeks later his anxious wife re- ceived from him a message, which consisted simply of @ pebble, a piece of charcoal, a pep- per, a grain of parched corn and a rag.” ‘Thero Was no difficulty in translating it by the native code. The pabble said: “I am in good health,” ie, in ; the piece of charcoal sig- nified: “But my prospects are very black and loomy:” the r meant, “I am very anx- fous about the farure: lest L’be. killed cr sold into slavery:” the grain of parched corn indi- cated: “I have become very thin,” and the scrap of rag added: My clothing is ia tatters.” A toothbrush,when sent by one native to another, signifies friendship. African savages have the best teeth in the world, and one reason for this fact is that they ‘take such excellent care of them, cleaning them several times aday. For this purpos they use a short iece of wood, which becomes softened by rub- ing in the mouth. Thus the message of a toothbrush is: ‘As I remember my teeth con- Stantly, so I often think of you.” him that it is expected he will kill himself for their satisfaction, Six cowry shells signify “I love you.” Such a string sent by a young man toa girl expresses his desire to form an en- gagement of marriage. Among the natives of Australia notched and | da: carved sticks are used for messages. For in- stance, a piece of wood carried from one vil- lage to another, with straight and curved lines cut upon it, means “there isa fight on hand; fetch your’ spears and boomerangs.” The North American Indianshave utilized wampum belts from time immemorial for like purposes, the arrangement of the different colored beads conveying the signification desired. On several occasions pipes of peace and other symbolic missives have been receive by e President of the United States from vari- ous tribes. The Moquis of New Mexico once sent him a small quantity of wild boney wrapped in the inner husk of an ear o? corn. He was requested to take a piece of the husk, chew it and spit it out upon the ground in order that the country might have rain. It is recorded in history that when Darius, king of Persia, invaded Seythia, the ruler of the latter country, Idanthuras, sent him a message, consisting of a mouse, a frog, a bird, an arrow and a plow. The wisest men in the army puzzled over the meaning of it, which Was conjectured to be that the empire was sur- rendered. It was supposed that the mouse signified the dwellings, the frog the waters, the bird the air, the arrow the arms and the plow the land. ‘but it turned out that the interpre- tation intended w: soldiers could fly like birds, burrow like mice or betake themselves like frogs to the water they would never eseape the weapons of the Scythians and make their way out of the coun- ry. Knotted strings were employed by the an- cient people of Peru for messages. They had no written characters to express single sounds, and so they put words together for purposes of communication and also for records by the dexterous tying of knots on cords, To one thick cord they attached several thinner ones, and on the latter the knots were tied. A single knot meant ten, a double knot 100 and a triple knot 1,000, The little strings were of different colors, 80 as to repreeent various kinds of things. On one such “quipu” all the accounts ofthe atmy were kept. A red string gave the number of soldiers with — slings, a white string the soldiers with spears and a black string the soldiers with clubs, &c. imilarly all the books of the nation were posted. In every town were persons known as “officers of the knots,” whose business it was to tie the strings and "to explain them. They became so perfect in this art that they could with case make known the laws by the same means and set down every important event of the kingdom. To this day a like method is fol- lowed by the farmers in that country, who use it for keeping tally of their flocks and crops. _ Similar records are kept with knotted cords in Polynesia, During the early part of this century and previously the official tax- gatherers on the Island of Hawaii, in the Sand- wich group, did all their accounts on a rope 2,400 feet long, which was divided into lengths, each corresponding to a district. Loops, knots and feather tufts along the rope served as memoranda for the hogs, pigs and pieces of sandal wood collected from taxpayers. ‘The conveying of information by fire, giving smoke by day and illumination at night, is one of the very oldest methods adopted for this Purpose. Noone knows when the semaphore was first invented, but the origin of this device for signaling with arms at different angles is most ancient. Cryptograms, for communi- cating in secret language, are nearly as old as the art of writing, and invisible inks, which could be rendered visi heat or the action that unless Darius and his | # ie by of chemicals, were utilized by the Egyptisus thirty-five centuries ago. —<—<——__ Written for Taz Evexrve Stam, Potomac fapphics. Oft, at ease, I up the Potomac wander In the Autumn, season of mist and musing, When, along the shores, the papaws grow mellow In the warm sunshine; Often in the beautiful Indian Summer, When the trees, all purple, and gold, and crimson, ‘Stand like silent bands of the old red warriors, Painted for battle: When the sere leaves float on the dark stream slowly, As the light canoes of the Past, or swiftly a ee ae falls, or, strand- Fringe the rough margin. Lighting then my pipe, as the blue smoke rises, tragedy of “Douglas,” and was very successful, being hailed as “the Young Roscius.” His ac- quaintance in the literary and professional world of Europe was very extensive. Lamb, Coleridge and the great French actor Talma were among his intimates. Prof. Joseph C. Foertseh met Mr. Payne fre- quently while giving music lessons to the tal- ented children of Mr. Eberbach, then living on the corner of E and 8th street, and arrange: “Home, Sweet Home” as a quartet for the chil- dren to sing for Mr. Payne. It wasat this time, 1849-50, Mr. Payne told Prof. Foertsch of the difficulty he had experienced in obtaining suitable air to the words of that world- nowned song and introduced gt in his opera of “Clari the Maid of Milan.” ‘Ihe opera was writte: in 1882, consequently the song was written after that. Prof. Foertach Frminded mo of | another poct who at that period was well known here, Louis F. ‘Lhomas, who wrote some very beautiful songs. There was a brother of Mr. Thomas, an author of some celebrity, who was here at that time, and Louis F. Tasistro came here about th same period. It might be said Washington abounded with poetical genius about that time. ‘Tasistro was an actor and an admirable one in Shakesperean characters. So fleeting is the fame which rests upon contempot that but fow, very few, remember who at that day were conspicuous among the lit erat aly memory recalls a lotter written by Mr. Booth the elder, of course, to George Holland, whose funeral gave fame to “Tho Little Church Around the Corner.” wished it the princess and Count Herbert would oppose it with ali their might, and it is said that their influence over the chancellor is greater than ever. —s WILLING TO OBLIGE. An Amisble Professor Who Was Mistaken for a Hairdresser. From the Chicago Inter-Ocean. Those curious personal resemblances, which are not uncommon, have given rise to the popular belief that every man has his double some- where im the world. It appears that the double of a well-known professor of the Rush Medical College is a hairdresser, whose shop is situated in the immediate neighborhood of that institution, and who, well aware of his likeness to the learned doctor, carefully copies latter in dress, bearing and demeanor. A few days ago the professor was walking home- ward from his lecture room, when a gentle- man, entirely unknown to him, stopped him in the street, saying: “Follow me to my house, I want you to cut my hair.” The amiable professor, one of whose prin- ciples of life it has always been never to with- old from a fellow créature any service thas it might be within his power to render, meekly ees the which did that sort of thing.” Mr. Booth speaks of Miss greatest actress on the American stage. Who old friend Capt. K. In_ this letter Duff as the remembers her now? M. very highly Miss ‘MASTER JOSEPH BUREE. I remember Mr. Talburtt very well. We were young men together. He sang and played the piano and was s most agreeable com ; but Mr. Payne had written ‘‘ Breet Hou" many years tare ho meh Bt another young American Z Je Burke—not to be con! with our Burke—who was very successful as “RiRSS Hise in me sad thoughts of the Indian races ‘Who, once lighting theirs by the sparkling river, From ita rocky bosom a finny harvest Drew these dusky natives in sylvan freedom, ‘While, around, tobacco and maize their green flags Waved on the hill sides. From these hills and vales they have wholly van- ished, Even as the smoke from their rade, stane pipe- dowls— ‘Long since disappeared as the mist at noontide ‘From the Potomac. Yet they left its name to the noble river, And their ghosts seem hovering o'er its waters, Farewells, sighs, and voices of lamentation ‘With its roar mingling, For the red men’s fateI ‘Toust needs feel sorrow; 4N UNDECIDED EVENT. A Race Track Boy Gets Kather Mixed fas From the Cincinnat! Commercial Gazette. “Say, pardy,” observed Skinny Billy to Sam ‘Tattersall, as he plaited his horse's mane and gave him a parting wipe with the brash, “I was to Sunday school.” “Git ont! “Yes, Iwas.” 2 “Bet ye fiver!” “Take it. Show yer papers, sonny, er come ‘up t’ th’ stand an’ explain,” continued Sam, with stardy whit and mourni — on = oe oe t th’ door, inds a place for me in a book an’ ea} . brother.” I fell down bard anaes jest lned. een. = — stuck on the at ack “She henge beck too Says I much. She'll shut ont somer these fing days ¥ “Oh, no, not,” says he, ‘she kin git in any time, ficaoor ia never’ cloved dusts “‘Humph ! says I; ‘this is the fall meet I'm @-buntin’ with hind feet. Places where they ain't no shut-outs is skarce.” “He looks at me juberously an’ asks: ‘Young man, who's yer teacher?” ‘Ole Bob Dillingham, savs I, ‘with Ansteiger's stud.’ ‘Oh,’ says be, more juberously ; ‘what class are you in? ‘What class?’ says I. ‘I didn't say, coz yer didn’t ask. I'm in the 2:18 trot with Bonny Boy for J. Dolohan, an’ in the free-for-all-best- fwo-in-three-mile-hieats on Baby Q. for P. Do- m= “*A race rider! the ole feller gasps, dead wind-broken, ‘Heavens! to think of one so young fallin’ down to Belial!’ “Belial!” says I, “I don't know him. Whose stable’s he in? Bet ye a fiver I'm game t” ¥ Mount's got a leg left, an’ if it comes t’ fallin’ down, ole cock,” says I, ‘gimme a good start with the bunch and I bet ye yer horse Beliai’ll be th’ one that fails down on the race ! “Don't become so levity, young man,” he, frownin’. ‘It pains me t' see ye a foilo’ of mammon.’ ‘Mammon?’ remarks I. ‘I don't know none of your mounts, pardner. Guess be must be one of the Californy horses en L ease note if the Bal in kind of shape an’ we get a square send off we'll neck him at the quarter pole light before his nose at the string.’ “He sorter heaved fer breath « minute, an’ then he whispers, awfnl solemn, repent the error of yer way.’ error in my weigh?’ says I. ‘An error? No, sir, I guess not. I pulls ninety-five an’ a quarter when I hits the pigskin, exact.’ he, ‘Wait, young man!" “Weight? whispers I. ‘Not much, I don't weight any more. ye take me for—a hat rack fer handicay carryin’ eight pounds now in the two-year-old. Do ye want me t' bus’ my horse's back with lead sinkers? “He gits purple in th’ face, though dogged if Teould see what was rattlin’ him. ‘You mis- understand me,” he says. ‘You are too fast’. “Too fast?’ ejackylates I. ‘I've got orders t' shove th’ Baby; 1 never pulled a race; an’ I bet we show the field a kiln’ pace from start to finish!” “The ole duck seemed all tangled up, an’ wriggled fitto kill. He looks at me an’ groans. “Oh, that I should live t' see the day! Youn; man, you are on the track to perdition. ‘Humph !' says I. ‘Which is this here perdition track, 9 kite shape, oval, or straightaway stretch?” “He looks at me as if I'd shot his grand- father with a restaraw pic, an’ comeat me agin. “Layin’ aside this unseemly caviling,’ says he, ‘is the record that you seek to leave when you die¥” If he'd known Doloban stable, he'd a known I ain't a ridin’ fer no record, only for the@tuff: but I didn’t want t’ make him seem too Ygnorant, so I chips in. ‘Record? Did ye say record? ‘How do ou like Sunol? Bet you & fiver, ole hoss’ Sunol can't down Maud 5's time under th’ same identickle circumstances, track an’ all! But he just looked at me sor- rowful enough to give me a spavin, an’ sighed, ‘Alas! I guess you are unregenerate ! “I'm which?’ says I; but just then the organ begun t cut in ahead of me, an’ I riz up quick, remarkin’: ‘Whoa, ner, here's where we warble some more! We'll trot off that heat after the music.” But when I looked around again he was gone, an’ a feller alongside door ssid he chased hi down the cellar most remarkably sudden. He seemed to mean well enough, but, Lord love ye, Sam, he couldn't talk’ horse toa quarter-stretch badge. I s'pose he's too busy follerin’ the Sunday school circ “Likely as not,” assented Sam. “And you owe m Bee?” about Richard Mansfield and Robert Louis Stevenson, which has never been published. Mansfield was in London preparing for his Americantour. There was some difficulty in regard to the production of “Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde,” so he felt that ho ought to meet Mr. Stevenson and have a thorough under- standing in regard to the matter. Accordingly, the next day he sent a note to Mr. Stevenson, asking for eninterview. “Meet me tomorrow at 10 a. m.,” was the reply. ‘The next morning Mr. himself at the lodgings of M: was unfit to be out, as he was suffering from severe cold. | However, he felt that it would be improper for him to break the appointment. Hesent up his cardto Mr. Stevenson. In moments the servant came down stairs. Stevenson will eee you presently.” In a few moments a gentleman entered the room. Mr. Mansfield arove, thinking he had met Mr. Stevenson. He to cough vio- and this very cause, that might serve groundwork for « first-class farce, and one in which your humble servant the not in ous of Ety‘cte corstghoess oon ele tension much to the joy of all concerned. “It won't do to give names, as the parties tering. “An amusing incident occurred bere during fair week, arising from - are good friends of mine and patrons of the house, #0 I will substitute those of Smith and Brown. But let us the beginning, as the stork said when the Richard Smith is a prosperous you man of most exemplary habite and © gent eral favorite in social circles He man- ag s to nuake existence tolerable, though be lives in that city made famous by ite joys and sorrows a most estimable y who resides in one of our cubarbes towns. Asan opportunity presented itself to combine business with pleasure he concluded to give his fiance « little surprise. The train 8 Which be journeyed also brought along Joba Brown, a middle-aged, well-to-do grain buyer of the same place, who was accom by bis wife. Their tram being several hours late they did not reach the hotel until 11 o'clock p.m. AsT stood the late watch that night é8 fell upon me to room them, which I did te their satisfaction, despite the accompanying crowd. “Just as T was preparing to leave the office a bell boy asked me for Mrs. Brown's mail, in 140, Asihad assigned no lady to that number I glanced at the register aud immediately recog- nized where the fault lay. John Brown bad failed to state the fact of his wife's presence. I dispatched the boy back to 140 with the re- quest that Mr. Brown come down and finish registering. In the meantime, however, I bad turned over the watch to the night clerk, who was ignorant of the whole affair. I met Mr. Brown as L was crossing the lobby, who apolo- gized for his absent-mindedness, saying be would rectify the omission at once, aud started for the office. I dismissed the affair from my mind and, being tired, ascended to my little eyrie forninst the clouds toseck for uature's sweet restorer. “Now, Mr. Brown, in addition to being ab- sent-minded, is a trifle near-sighted, and in his haste to comply with my request had left his glasses in his room. So on reaching the regis- ter be grabbed up a pon to add the missing link of bis signature. i be did so, but added it to the name of Richard Smith. Among the hotel arrivals printed in the next morning's Kepublie appeared that of Richard Smith and wile, Chicago. And, as such things generally happen, this identical notice fell under the eye of the young lady who holds that gentleman's affections. “She being unaware of his intended visit, and as his real name is not a common one, she jumped at conclusions, as ladies are wont to do upon occasions. Acting on impulse rather than judgment, she started out on a tour of investigation. Taking a train for the city, she might have more time to pase in the his inamorata. Serenely unconeci é 5 duplicity with which he was! the agony consequent thereto, the hotel about noon, just asi watch. I handed him & note box, which he proceeded to seemed visibly affected by its con rushed over to the telegraph stan: wrote @ message, and then dashed —. About 4 o'clock he returned, nied by the young Jady, whom be to the reception tobe” On, ‘ly tarned the register until he found then asked excitedly who ducer of his happiness that made Benedick, willy-nilly, pointing at the time to the register. ‘Assuming benignant manner, born of i £ 5a iz i E z B cEEs Ps 4 Ha rel lla: eeas lently, and sneezed several times. When he finished one of his fits of sneezing he looked up and said: “Oh, I beg your pardon, I thought you were Mr. Stevenson.” “No,” said the gentleman, “I'm Lloyd Os- bourne. Iam Mr. Stevenson's friend.” Then the following conversation took place: “You are Mr. Mansfield, I presume?” se (Here <% ‘Mausfield wo c “You have a bad cold, Mr. 4 “Yes, a very bad cold. It's your London weather. I would like very to see Mr. Stevenson.” “Oh, yes, tobe sure. You want to see Mr. itovonson.’ That is a very bed cold, Mr. Mans- 8 ae ie Osbourne, I appreciate the fact that I havea very bad cold. Idid not come here, to tell you ail about however, Mr. i experience in solving vexatious glanced at the indicated. A feeling F to cramps shot through and I grasped my chest protector convalaively as the situation dawned upon me. I soothed his feel- ings, as best I could, by explaining how the error must have occ “That's all right,’ said he, ‘but she,” bis thumb over shoulder, ‘won't have it in that way.’ ~ “Dake me to her,”” I suggested; “* can set matters right.” Agreeing to this we were soon in the room. Introdue- tions over I, with glad-to-meet-you smile on my face, to clear the character of her whilom friend. But not before the erratic summoned, the register examined end the handwriting would the compared doubting ——_+e-—___ AN ANONYMOUS HERO, 4 Former Captain of the Army Playing the Part of a Good Samaritan. Tn alate number of Le Correspondant M. Souvin, writing of «visit made to the good sisters of Kataupapa, the successors of the martyr priest Father Damian of the Lazaretto of Molokai, kingdom of Hawaii, says: x” “Who is Mr. N?” said I toFether Veudelin, when he had left the sister. “We have not seen you today, Mr. WN.” said the priest, “Thave taken advantage of the rest; I have not left the house.” Mr. N. employed Osbourne, my cold. The fact is, I want to see Mr. Steven- | #igns son, and as my time is limited I would like to see him cold. Itisof this at once. Large the debt of thanks that the white men owe | From them; a and taught us the soothing ‘Made of maize, they hominy, too, invented; ‘Maize and beans, sweet succotash, they com- pounded; ‘To the settlers showed they the use of snow shoes In the cold Northland \¢ | From this whole broad continent may the red men Pass away, but not the good gifts they gave us— ‘Not the mighty weed that, a victor monarch, ‘Ail the world bows to. ‘Ne’er has lived a people, how wild soever, ‘That has not bequeathed to the one that follows: Something which, for use or for besuty. forme it _ —W. L. Suommaxmn, coming he turned that the earth cocmy: from the seek." Barpere i if EF i j ges fir EF if i i i Ff i if : did if i at once. Iam to sail for America to- | Com

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