AFTER THE CONGRESS WAS OVER.

(_A Strange Fragment dealing with a Mystery._)

Every important question that could be considered had been thoroughly

examined and decided. The delegates, who had come from North, South,

East and West, had expressed their satisfaction with everything

they had seen in London. As for the British Empire generally, their

admiration knew no bounds. "It was magnificent." "It was beautiful."

"It was grand." And yet when they prepared to take their departure

there was a shade of disappointment upon their expressive

countenances.

"I wish I could have understood it," said one.

"It would have been a triumph of ingenuity to have comprehended it,"

observed another.

"The queries of the Egyptian Sphinx were the easiest of conundrums in

comparison," added a third.

And others chimed in to the same effect. But to the very last the

delegates tried their best to solve the problem. At length the company

departed. The hall in which the great assembly had been held was

empty. There was one striking object in the deserted apartment. It was

a book--a yellow-covered book. Evidently it had been much read. But,

in spite of the fingering, there was no distinct evidence that the

full meaning of its contents had been grasped by anyone.

In the quiet of the night the moonbeams illuminated the title-page.

The volume that rested so securely with its knowledge carefully

concealed between its paper covers was _Bradshaw's Railway Guide_.

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WHO WOULDN'T BE AN ALDERMAN?--I have often wished to be an Alderman,

and, after reading the following extract from the _Birmingham

Daily Gazette_, I have fixed upon West Bromwich as the scene of my

aldermanic labours. It must be glorious to joke with such ease:--

"A WEST BROMWICH ALDERMAN'S JOKE.--Yesterday morning when the

West Bromwich guardians entered the Board Room at the West

Bromwich Workhouse, the blinds were all drawn, and as a

consequence the room presented a very gloomy appearance. The

business was about to be commenced, when Alderman R. WILLIAMS

objected to the blinds being lowered. He inquired whether

their lowering had a political significance, and whether the

house was in mourning for the death of the Radical Government.

If his assumption was true he considered they should

not commence the business until the blinds were raised

(_Laughter._) Two of the largest blinds were then raised, but

six others were allowed to remain down."

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[Illustration: THE GREAT POLITICAL COMBINATION TROUPE.

S-L-SB-RY (THE STRONG MAN), B-LF-R, DUKE OF D-V-NSH-RE, AND JOE

CH-MB-RL-N (THE "CLIMBING BOY").]

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[Illustration: OMNISCIENCE.

_Son of the House._ "I'M GOING TO OXFORD FOR A WEEK, MARY, SO MIND AND

SEND MY LETTERS THERE. _YOU_ KNOW WHERE OXFORD IS?"

_Mary Elizabeth Jane_ (_the smart new Parlourmaid who knows

everything_). "YES, SIR. _CAMBRIDGE_, OF COURSE!"]

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