CHAPTER VIII.

AN UNLUCKY SMASH.

Captain Duff's first order after peace was thus restored and he had

recovered the use of his voice, temporarily lost through amazement at

the spectacle of a sailor before the mast paying out of his own pocket

for a ship's stores, and stores of such an extraordinary character as

well, was that the goods thus acquired should be immediately

transferred to his own cabin. So Bonny, with Alaric to assist, began to

carry the things below.

The cabin was very small, dirty, and stuffy. The air of the place was so

pervaded with a combination odor of stale tobacco smoke, mouldy leather,

damp clothing, bilge water, kerosene, onions, and other things of an

equally obtrusive nature, that poor Alaric gasped for breath on first

descending the steep flight of steps leading to it.

On his next trip below the lad drew in a long breath of fresh air just

before entering the evil-smelling cabin, and determined not to take

another until he should emerge from it. In his haste to execute this

plan he dropped his armful of cans, and without waiting to stow them,

had gained the steps before realizing that the Captain was ordering him

to come back.

Furious at having his command thus disregarded, the man reached out with

one of his crutches, caught it around the boy's neck, and gave him a

violent jerk backward.

The startled lad, losing his foothold, came to the floor with a crash

and a loud escaping "Ah!" of pent-up breath. At the same moment the

cabin began to be pervaded with a new and unaccustomed odor so strong

that all the others temporarily withdrew in its favor.

"Oh, murder! Let me out!" gasped Captain Duff, as he scrambled for the

companionway and a breath of outer air. "Of all the smells I ever

smelled that's the worst!"

"What have you broken, Rick?" asked Bonny, anxiously, thrusting his head

down the companionway. He had been curiously reading the unfamiliar

labels on the various jars, pots, and bottles, and now fancied that his

crew had slipped down the steep steps with some of these in his arms.

"Whew! but it's strong!" he continued, as the penetrating fumes greeted

his nostrils. "Is it the truffles or the pate grass or the cheese?"

"I'm afraid," replied Alaric, sadly, as he slowly rose from the cabin

floor and thrust a cautious hand into one of his hip pockets, "that it

is a bottle of eau-de-Cologne."

"Cologne!" cried Bonny, incredulously, as he caught the word. "If these

foreign kinds of grub are put up in Cologne, it's no wonder that I never

heard of them before. Why, it's poison, that's what it is, and nothing

less. Shall I heave the rest of the truck overboard, sir?"

"Hold on!" cried Alaric, emerging with rueful face from the cabin in

time to catch this suggestion. "It isn't in them. It was in my pocket

all by itself."

"I wish it had staid there, and you'd gone to Halifax with it afore ever

ye brought the stuff aboard this ship!" thundered the Captain. "Avast,

ye lubber! Don't come anigh me. Go out on the dock and air yourself."

So the unhappy lad, his clothing saturated with cologne, betook himself

to the wharf, where, as he slowly walked up and down, filling the air

with perfume, he carefully removed bits of broken glass from his moist

pocket, and disgustedly flung them overboard.

While he was thus engaged, the first mate, under the Captain's personal

supervision, was fumigating the cabin by burning in it a bunch of oakum

over which was scattered a small quantity of tobacco. When the

atmosphere of the place was thus so nearly restored to its normal

condition that Captain Duff could again endure it, Bonny finished

stowing the supplies, and then turned his attention to preparing supper.

Meanwhile Alaric had been joined in his lonely promenade by a stranger,

who, with a curious expression on his face as he drew near the lad,

changed his position so as to get on the windward side, and then began a

conversation.

"Fine evening," he said.

"Is it?" asked Alaric, moodily.

"I think so. Do you belong on that sloop? Where does she run to from

here?"

"The Sound," answered Alaric, shortly.

"What does she carry?"

"Passengers and cargo."

"Indeed? And may I ask what sort of a cargo?"

"You may."

"Well, then, what sort?" persisted the stranger.

"Chinks and dope," returned Alaric, glancing up with the expectation of

seeing a look of bewilderment on his questioner's face. But the latter

only said:

"Um! About what I thought. Paying business, isn't it?"

"If it wasn't we wouldn't be in it," replied the boy.

"No, I suppose not; and it must pay big since it enables even the

cabin-boy to drench himself with perfumery."

Ere Alaric could reply the stranger was walking rapidly away, and Bonny

was calling him to supper.

The first mate apologized for serving this meal on deck, but that

Captain Duff objected to the crew's presence at his table on this

occasion. "So," said Bonny, "I told him he might eat alone, then, for I

should come out here and eat with you."

"I hope he will always feel the same way," retorted Alaric, "for it

doesn't seem as though I could possibly stay in that cabin long enough

to eat a meal."

"Oh, I guess you could," laughed Bonny. "Anyway, it will be all right by

breakfast-time, for the smell is nearly gone now. But I say, Rick Dale,

what an awfully funny fellow you are anyway! What made you pay for all

that truck? It must have taken every cent you had."

"So it did," replied Alaric. "But what of that? It was the easiest way

to smooth things over that I knew of."

"It wouldn't have been for me, then," rejoined Bonny, "for I haven't

handled a dollar in so long that it would scare me to find one in my

pocket. But why didn't you let them take back the things we didn't

need?"

"Because, having ordered them, we were bound to accept them, and I

thought we needed them all. I'm awfully tired of such things myself, but

I didn't know you were."

"What, olives and mushrooms and truffles, and the rest of the things

with queer names? I never tasted one of them in my life, and don't

believe the Captain did, either."

"That seems odd," reflected Alaric.

"Doesn't it?" responded Bonny, quizzically. "And that cologne, too. What

ever made you buy it?"

"I don't know exactly. Because I happened to see it, I suppose, and

thought it would be a useful thing to have along. A little of it is nice

in your bath, you know, or to put on your handkerchief when you have a

headache."

"My stars!" exclaimed Bonny. "Listen to that, will you? Why, Rick, to

hear you talk, one would think you were a prince in disguise, or a

bloated aristocrat!"

"Well, I'm not," answered Alaric, shortly. "I'm only a sailor on board

the sloop _Fancy_, who has just eaten a fine supper and enjoyed it."

"Have you, really?" asked the other, dubiously. "It didn't seem to me

that just coffee without any milk, hard bread, and fried salt pork were

very fine, and I was afraid that perhaps you wouldn't like 'em."

"I do, though," insisted Alaric. "You see, I never tasted any of those

things before, and they are first class."

"Well," said Bonny, "I don't think much of such grub, and I've had it

for more than a year, too; but then every one to his liking. Now I've

got to notify our passengers, for we sail to-night. You may come with me

and learn the ropes if you want to."

"But we haven't any cargo aboard," objected Alaric.

"Oh, that won't take long. A few minutes will fix the cargo all right."

Alaric wondered what sort of a cargo could be taken aboard in a few

minutes, but concluded to wait and see.

Soon both lads went ashore and walked up into the town. Although it was

now evening, Bonny did not seek the well-lighted business streets, but

made his way to what struck Alaric as a peculiarly disreputable

neighborhood. The houses were small and dingy, and their windows were so

closely shuttered that no ray of light issued from them.

At length they paused before a low door, on which Bonny rapped in a

peculiar manner. It was cautiously opened by a man who held a dim lamp

over his head, and who evidently regarded them with suspicion. He was

reassured by a few words from the young mate; the door was closed behind

them, and, with the stranger leading the way, while Alaric, filled with

curiosity, brought up the rear, all three entered a narrow and very dark

passage, the air of which was close and stifling.

[TO BE CONTINUED.]

[Illustration: THE SPEEDWAY AS IT IS TO-DAY, LOOKING TOWARD HIGH

BRIDGE.]

BUILDING A BOULEVARD.

BY J. PARMLY PARET.

A few years ago the people of New York decided that they must have a new

boulevard, where fast horses could be driven without running over people

or upsetting the carriages of those who didn't want to drive so fast.

They puzzled their heads for some time to find a suitable spot for their

new driveway, and it was many months before they finally agreed upon the

bank of the Harlem River which runs along the east side of the city. The

shore here is straight for several miles, and is lined with such steep,

wooded bluffs that all the bridges cross the river high up in the air.

Here there is no danger of interruption, and as the roadway can be both

straight and level, it was chosen as an ideal spot, and the Harlem River

Speedway is now being built there.

The building of this great boulevard has already been going on for two

years, and it will probably take fully two more to complete it. The

steep banks sloped down to the very edge of the river, so it was

necessary to build the road out in the water for most of its length, and

the workmen had to make land to build it on. In one or two places great

masses of rocks were in the way, and here they cut the driveway right

through the solid rock. At one point there was a big gap in the cliffs,

and the road was built up on top of a high stone wall for over a quarter

of a mile, while in another place they had to blast out thousands of

tons of rocks from under the water to make room for the new drive.

[Illustration: LEVEL STRETCH OF THE SPEEDWAY, SHOWING CRIBS, DREDGES,

AND PORTIONS OF THE RIVER THAT MUST BE FILLED IN.]

Long before they could begin the actual work of building such a big road

as this the civil engineers spent many months preparing their "plans and

specifications." They estimate so many hundreds of thousands of cubic

yards of mud to be dredged out of the river bed; so many thousands of

feet of crib-work to be built; so many hundreds of yards of stone wall

to be built; so many cubic yards of filling and grading, and so

many--well, so many other things to be done that it took a big printed

pamphlet to mention them all. Then the contractors who wanted to build

the driveway made their offers to do the work, and the contract was

given to the lowest bidder. This is the way with all public

improvements.

Three months after the boulevard was started the river front for two

miles fairly swarmed with workmen. At times there were nearly two

thousand men at work there, and from the top of the big stone bridge,

under whose high arches the road was to pass, a busy scene was

presented. Far down below the hordes of men looked like little black

ants crawling about at their work. All day long the little steam-drills

that bored holes to blast away the rocks puffed out their little clouds

of white smoke; the big pile-drivers thumped on regularly upon the tops

of great piles as they sunk deeper and deeper into the soft mud, and

clumsy steam-derricks and mud-dredges groaned under their work, while

the scores of little carts, with their tiny horses and tiny workmen

looked like swarms of bugs and ants quarreling together. The boats were

covered with workmen, the shore was black with workmen, the rocky

heights were sprinkled with workmen--everywhere it was alive with them.

High Bridge was often lined with people looking down at the busy scene

below.

Perhaps the most interesting part of the work was making the new land to

build the roadway on. If they had simply dumped earth into the river, it

would soon have washed away with the tides, so they had to begin from

the outside and build in toward the shore.

First, a swarm of bristling, beetlelike mud-dredges anchored along in

line just off the shore, and for many weeks their big scoops chunked up

and down in the shallow water, each time bringing up with them great

masses of black slimy mud. Scows were loaded down to the water's edge by

the dredges, and sent off to dump the mud somewhere else where filling

was wanted. When they came back, too, they generally towed behind them

rafts of loose logs. For months these logs were coming up the river

almost every day, and were anchored off the scene of the work. Hundreds

of thousands of loose logs were towed up for this work at different

times, and just before the crib-work was begun that part of the river

looked like a logging camp.

When the dredges had dug a long deep trench in the mud where the outer

edge of the roadway was to be, the work of sinking the cribs began.

These cribs are made of logs laid crosswise, like old-fashioned log

cabins, and fastened together. They were built at a ship-yard, in

sections several hundred feet long, and towed up the river to be sunk in

the trench. No sooner had they been fastened in place, by a row of

piles, than the hordes of workmen began to swarm all over them. The

loose logs were hauled up out of the water and laid on the cribs

crosswise, and fastened in place with great spikes.

[Illustration: CRIB IN FOREGROUND, PILES IN SHOAL WATER, AND WALL OF

MASONRY IN BACKGROUND.]

But though the workmen kept on building up the cribs, they did not seem

to grow any higher. As fast as the new logs were added the weight

carried them down deeper into the water. Finally they were sunk into the

mud at the bottom of the trenches by filling them with tons upon tons of

broken rocks, and when they were firmly imbedded they were built up to

the proper height with more logs.

In some places these cribs are higher than an ordinary city house, and

considerably wider at the bottom. Imagine a log cabin bigger than a

house, and you have a good idea of what these cribs would look like if

entirely out of water. When finally settled in place the outside edges

were trimmed with smooth-cut timbers, and the work of filling in began.

A little railroad was built along the tops of the sunken cribs and up

the side of the hill, where a lot of blasting and digging was going on.

Dummy-cars pulled by mules were loaded with rocks and earth, and dumped

into the great gap between the cribs and the shore. Many thousands of

tons of dirt and rocks were thrown in here before the big opening was

filled up.

[Illustration: WHERE THE CRIBS HAVE SLID OUT OF PLACE.]

But the engineers had made a serious mistake in planning this part of

the boulevard, and the weight of the filling behind them pushed some of

the cribs out into the water. Far down under the soft muddy bottom there

is hard rock, and this shelves out rapidly toward the middle of the

river; so when the great weight was filled in behind the sunken cribs,

the mud, cribs and all, slid out in places away from the shore. Some

parts have moved as much as eight feet at the top, and apparently much

more at the bottom, and before the great speedway can be finished, this

work will have to be repaired, and the outer edge moved back out of the

channel of the river.

Just below the bridge a great rocky promontory jutted out into the way

like a cape, and nearly a hundred thousand cubic yards of rock were

blasted away to make room for the boulevard. When the workmen got down

to the level of the water, submarine drills had to be used for the

blasting. This work, too, was very interesting. Divers in rubber suits

with glass eyes were sent down under the water to fix the drills in

position, and then the holes were bored from the floats above. When they

had been sunk deep enough, the divers went down again and fixed the

charges of powder that blasted out the rocks. It was like a small

earthquake and water-spout combined when one of these blasts went off.

Down at the lower end of the road the approach winds down the side of

the rocky heights. Here it is supported for nearly half a mile on a

great stone wall, which gradually grows smaller and smaller as the

approach nears the level of the river. At one point another great mass

of rock got in the way of the workmen, and they blasted their way right

through its centre. The carriages will disappear in this cut as though

they had been swallowed up by the rocks, and come out again on the other

side as they wind their way down toward the straight part of the road

along the river-bank. Over forty thousand cubic yards of rock were cut

out of this place alone, and the workmen used all this and much more to

fill in the cribs when they sunk them in the river below.

The big wall that supports the approach was another difficult part of

the work. In one place this is over forty feet high, and more than half

as thick at the bottom. Just think of a solid stone wall as high as a

house and more than half as thick at its base! It narrows down to two or

three feet in thickness at its top, like a pyramid of masonry, and above

this will be a railing to prevent people from falling off, for there is

to be a sidewalk along the outer edge of the driveway here. It took

many, many months to build that wall alone.

There will be two sidewalks in most parts of the new boulevard, but

people will be allowed to cross from one to the other only at certain

points, and then under the roadway. It would be dangerous to cross where

fast horses are constantly passing, so there will be two or three

tunnels, or transverse culverts, as the engineers call them, at

different parts of the driveway. These tunnels will pass under the

road-bed, connecting both sidewalks with stone steps at either side.

Sewer culverts, too, have been built at a number of points along the

driveway, for the amount of rain that drains off the slopes at the side

of the boulevard after a storm would almost undermine it if there were

not proper outlets for the water.

[Illustration: THE COFFER-DAM AT THE BEGINNING OF THE LEVEL STRETCH.]

Another engineering difficulty was found when the workmen reached the

lower end of the approach, for the rocky bluffs end suddenly there

before the approach has reached the level of the crib-work. Here they

had to dig down forty feet in the mud to get a hard bottom for the rest

of the support. A wooden wall was built around the spot to keep the

water out, and inside of this "coffer-dam," as the engineers call it,

the masons laid the foundations for the last end of the stone wall. It

was almost impossible to keep the wooden sides from leaking too, and

they had to keep pumps at work almost all the time to prevent the inside

from filling with water.

The work was stopped for the winter, but as soon as the mild weather

comes again the river front will once more swarm with an army of

workmen, and the busy little ants will tear down a lot of the work that

has been done and do it all over again. The mistake of the engineers

will make the new boulevard cost hundreds of thousands of dollars more

than it was expected, and New York will have to pay over two million

dollars for her new speedway before it is finished.

MOLLY PITCHER.

In all our school histories--that is, histories of the United

States--honorable mention is made of Molly Pitcher, who did good service

as a soldier in the Revolutionary war. None of these text-books gives us

any clew to Molly's origin, but nearly all of them tell us that the

brave woman lies in an unmarked grave, after having passed away without

the recognition of her ungrateful country. Sometimes she is buried on

the banks of the Hudson, but as a general thing the historians leave us

to infer that the location of her grave is entirely unknown. This is all

wrong, and I hope that the compiler of the next school history of our

country will read what is here told of the heroine, and after verifying

the facts, give in his book such attention to the true story of her life

as her services entitle her to.

Mary Ludwig was the daughter of Pennsylvania Dutch parents, industrious

people with a large family to support. In 1768, when about twenty years

old, Mary "hired out" as maid of all work in the family of William

Irvine of Carlisle, and on July 24th of the following year became the

wife of John Casper Hayes, the town barber. Seven years later, when the

war broke out, Hayes enlisted as a private in the First Pennsylvania

Artillery, but was afterward transferred to the Seventh Pennsylvania

Infantry, commanded by Colonel William Irvine, his wife's former

employer. When the artillery regiment was ordered to go to the front

Molly marched with it, having obtained the authority of the Colonel

(Thomas Proctor) to serve in her husband's battery as cook and

laundress. At the battle of Monmouth (Freehold), New Jersey, Hayes was

wounded while serving his gun; but his place was soon filled by his

wife, who rushed to the front when she heard of his fall, picked up the

rammer he had dropped, and till the battle ended did as good service in

loading the piece as could have been done by the best-drilled man in the

battery. When the fight was over, Molly busied herself in carrying water

for the wounded, and it was from this service she came by the pet name

"Molly Pitcher."

Molly's husband did not die on the field, but when he recovered from his

wound he entered the infantry regiment mentioned above, and remained

with it till peace was declared. A few months after reaching Carlisle,

Molly was left a widow, but a year later she married John McCauley, who

seems to have led her an unhappy life. On Washington's birthday, 1822,

when Molly was nearly seventy-five years old, the Legislature of

Pennsylvania voted her a gift of forty dollars and pension of forty

dollars a year for her noteworthy services during the Revolutionary war.

Molly lived to be nearly ninety. She died on the 22d of January, 1833,

and was buried as a soldier, "with the honors of war," in the old

Carlisle cemetery. More than forty years afterward--that is, on the

Fourth of July, 1876--the citizens of Carlisle erected a handsome

monument, over the heroine's grave. It bears this inscription:

MOLLY MCCAULEY,

RENOWNED IN HISTORY AS "MOLLY PITCHER,"

THE HEROINE OF MONMOUTH.

Died January, 1833.

* * * * *

Erected by the Citizens of Cumberland County, July 4, 1876.

THE WEATHER BUREAU.

BY W. J. HENDERSON.

What is the Weather Bureau? It is a branch of the national government

service whose duty it is to make forecasts of the weather, to estimate

and publish the probabilities twice in every twenty-four hours. Its

headquarters are at Washington, and it is attached to the Agricultural

Department. It was originally a part of the army, for on June 1, 1860,

Congress passed an act establishing the Signal Service, and detailing a

major and several signal officers to conduct it. In 1863 the Signal

Corps was organized. It served through the war, and was then permitted

to disband. It was reorganized in 1866, and the weather predictions were

a part of its duties until recently. Now the weather service, or, to be

more accurate, the Meteorological Bureau, is a separate service.

Its business is to predict the weather as nearly as it can. Most persons

are of the opinion that it can do this accurately. At any rate, they

blame the observers very severely when, owing to local causes, their

predictions, intended to cover a large territory, are not fulfilled to

the letter. If they predict showers followed by clearing weather in

eastern New York, and it does not clear up in New York city till nine

o'clock in the evening, inhabitants of the metropolis are very likely to

say unkind things about the observers. They forget that the chief

objects of this service are to furnish valuable information to mariners,

to the great rice and cotton growers of the South, to the farmers, and

to all other persons upon whose prosperity the weather has a potent

influence. The fact that John Smith is caught in an unexpected rain and

gets his new hat spoiled is not so important as the sailing of a ship,

laden with valuable freight, into the teeth of a howling hurricane, of

which she might have been warned. The government spends a good deal of

money on this service. It costs $5000 to fit out a station, and the

yearly allowance for incidentals alone is $500. This is exclusive of the

pay of observers and the cost of telegraphing. And there are 182 of

these stations at work now.

Twice a day, at 8 A.M. and at 8 P.M., the observations of the weather

conditions are taken; and they are immediately telegraphed, in a cipher

devised for the purpose, to Washington, at the headquarters. There the

facts contained in the reports from the different parts of the country

are collated, and the probabilities deduced from them. The bulletins

which are printed in the newspapers are sent out, and also weather maps.

On these maps are printed lines showing the areas over which certain

variations of the barometer exist, and other lines showing the changes

in temperature. If you understand the manner in which American weather

operates, you can take these maps every day and make pretty good

predictions yourself.

As I have said, it is from the local observations that the general

predictions are made. In the city of New York the weather is studied

away up on top of the tall building of the Manhattan Life-insurance

Company. The Local Forecast Observer--that's his official title--is

E. B. Dunn, who, when this was an army service, was Sergeant Dunn. Now

the irreverent newspapers call him "Farmer" Dunn. What he does in his

office is what all the other observers throughout the country do in

theirs. I am going to describe his methods as he described them to me,

and then you'll know all about it.

The instruments used in observing the weather are the aneroid and

cistern barometers, wet and dry bulb thermometers, wind vane and

compass, anemometer and anemograph, and the rainfall. Of all these the

barometer is probably the most important. The standard form of the

instrument is a tube thirty-four inches long, closed at the top,

exhausted of air, and immersed at the bottom in a cup of mercury. The

purpose of the barometer is to measure the pressure of the atmosphere.

In general, the mercury will stand high in the tube when the weather is

fair, and low when it is foul. By noting the minute changes, measured on

a graduated scale beside the tube, the observer reads the indications of

the barometer. The words "fair," "change," etc., engraved on the front

of the instrument are disregarded. They have no significance whatever.

The rising or falling of the mercury in the tube is caused by the

beginning of those atmospheric changes which precede a storm but are not

discernible by our senses. The barometer discerns them for us, and gives

warning of weather changes. Of course there are many different

conditions which affect the instrument, and the weather observers are

instructed in these matters. The aneroid barometer is round, like one of

the cheap nickel-plated clocks that are so numerous, and the changes are

indicated by a hand moving across a scale on the dial. The weight of the

atmosphere is measured not by a column of mercury in a tube, but by the

expansion and compression of a small metal box from which the air has

been exhausted.

The thermometer, as the reader knows, measures the temperature of the

air; and in all readings of the barometer the changes in temperature

have to be taken into account. The weather observers use two kinds of

thermometers, the dry and the wet bulb. The dry bulb is the ordinary

form, which every one knows, and is used to measure heat and cold. The

wet has the bulb wrapped in some absorbent material, which is kept

soaked with water. Now you know, without my telling you, that the water

will cool the bulb, and hence the wet-bulb thermometer will stand lower

than the dry. That cold is caused by evaporation, and the evaporating

power of the atmosphere depends upon the amount of moisture there is in

the air. So you at once see that the difference between the readings of

the wet and dry bulb thermometers indicates the amount of moisture in

the air. This amount the observers express in percentages of 100; and

thus we read of "humidity, 60 per cent." Under ordinary circumstances,

when the humidity gets close to 100, the point at which the air is

soaked with moisture, it is going to rain. The temperature, however, and

also the wind, have a good deal to do with this. The form in which the

weather observers use these two thermometers is called the whirling

psychrometer. The two instruments are put on the end of an arm, which is

fixed on an axle turned by a crank. The observer whirls this around a

few times before reading the instrument, for the purpose of making the

air act freely on the two bulbs.

The direction of the wind, as every one knows, is shown by a weather

vane. Those which are used by the observing stations, however, have an

attachment which automatically records on a sheet of paper every

variation of the vane, so that the office has an account of the smallest

changes of the wind during the twenty-four hours. The speed of the wind

is measured by the anemometer. This consists of four half-spheres at the

end of four horizontal arms, which centre on an upright axle. The force

of the wind causes the arms to revolve, and it has been found that 500

revolutions equal one mile. If the arms revolve 3000 times in an hour,

the wind is blowing six miles an hour. The revolving of the upright axle

operates a contrivance by which the speed of the wind for every minute

in the day is recorded.

The amount of rain which falls is measured in a way which shows what the

depth of water would be on a level surface if it did not, in the natural

order of things, run off. The rain is caught in a funnel 8-1/2 inches in

diameter, so placed as to be protected from all gusts of wind. The

record is made in five-hundredths of an inch.

In addition to all these instruments the observers watch the well-known

weather signs in the sky. Sunset and sunrise and the various changes in

the appearance of the clouds are carefully studied. When a man has spent

a year or two of his life in watching all these things, he can make a

pretty safe prediction as to the weather for the next twenty-four hours.

The Weather Bureau does not profess to foretell the conditions, except

in special instances, for more than forty-eight hours.

Now I have told you what the local observers at each station watch and

record and note in their reports sent to Washington. What you naturally

desire now to know is how do the officials at the central office make

their deductions as to the probable weather throughout the country. How

do they know that a cold wave is advancing eastward, or that a severe

storm is travelling up the coast, and that cautionary signals are to be

set between Cape Henry and Passamaquoddy, or some other points? One of

the principal ways in which the observers can tell the path of a storm

is by watching the rainfall ahead of it. They have found that there is a

sort of advance guard of rain, behind which is the lowest barometric

area; and they regard that part of the country where the barometer is

lowest as the centre of the storm. The reports from various stations

show the path of the advancing rain, and the weather observers know that

a low barometer is likely to follow it. They cannot tell exactly how

fast it will advance, for areas of clear weather stand in the way of

the storm, and local causes sometimes prevent them from yielding

quickly.

[Illustration: COURSE OF CIRCULAR STORM SHOWING ITS TWO MOVEMENTS.]

The chief reliance of the observers, however, is on a general

acquaintance with the laws of storms. Years of observation and recording

have proved that storms have ways of their own, and when you know where

a storm has come from you can come very close to telling just where it

is going. At any rate, it cannot get lost so long as it is in the United

States, for the weather men are always on its track. The greatest

originating place for storms is the equator, and, in our hemisphere,

that part of it which is near the West Indies. Most of our cyclones, or

revolving storms, originate there. These storms have two kinds of

motions. In the first place, the storm-wind blows in a circle, like a

gigantic whirlwind; and in the second place this whole thing advances

over the land and sea, very much as a top, while spinning on its own

centre, will move slowly along the floor. A cyclone starting down near

the equator will begin by moving westward; then it curves around and

goes northward, its diameter increasing and the velocity of its rotation

decreasing, and finally it edges off over the New England States, and

goes out to sea. (See diagram.) In the southern hemisphere these storms

follow a similar track to the southward. In both hemispheres the storms

advance at from two to forty miles per hour, and it is this movement

which is uncertain and which requires close watching.

The storms which come from the far West are less understood. One theory

is that they go around the world; and some of them have been traced all

the way around, except in Asia, where there are no observers. These

storms cross the United States in three ways. Sometimes they come in by

way of Alaska, sometimes further down the Pacific coast, and again by

Lower California. They usually lose some of their force when they reach

the middle of the continent. From that point they are very likely to

move to the Lake region, where they acquire a fresh supply of vapor and

energy, and finally go off to the Atlantic by way of the St. Lawrence

River. The observers keep posted as to their path by watching the

premonitory rainfall and the succeeding low barometer.

Cold waves also have ways of their own, and the observers have learned

them. The waves come in from three different points--northwest, west,

and southwest. Those from the northwest often move directly east, and in

that case the cold weather is not likely to extend south of the Ohio

River. Sometimes, however, they move in a southeasterly direction, and

then the whole country east of the Mississippi is affected. Those which

come in from the southwest usually extend in a north-easterly direction.

In these cases there are large decreases in temperature at Shreveport,

St. Louis, and such places, before Chicago is affected.

Thus I have given you the outlines of the data from which the Weather

Bureau predicts what kind of a day it will be to-morrow. The observers

could tell more than they do now if they could only keep track of the

storms when they are out on the ocean. But unfortunately there is no

method by which stations can be maintained on the face of the great

deep. The weather students are compelled to do the best they can with

such information as they can obtain from ship captains, and this is not

constant or systematic, and is therefore far from satisfactory. The

value of the information which the service furnishes to the sailors is,

on the other hand, very great. The steamers of the regular lines, of

course, sail as they are advertised to do, without considering the

weather; but they know what to expect, and can be prepared for it.

Sailing-vessels, however, often avoid heavy weather and even danger at

sea by heeding the warnings of the observers. You and I just take our

umbrellas with us when the probabilities are rain, but the sailor stays

in his harbor and lets the cyclone get well out to sea ahead of him

before he sets sail.

[Illustration: "FARMER" DUNN'S HOME.]

[Illustration: INTERSCHOLASTIC SPORT]

The mile run is about the only long-distance event practised by American

school and college athletes. In England the three-mile race is popular,

and is one of the standard events of the inter-university field

meetings, but it has not as yet been adopted in this country. At the

International games last fall it was on the card, and Conneff won for

the New York Athletic Club. Since then there has been some talk of

placing the event on the Inter-collegiate schedule, but the proposition

was defeated at a recent meeting of the Executive Committee of the

I.C.A.A.A.A.

[Illustration: T. P. CONNEFF'S STRIDE IN THE MILE RUN.]

Training for the mile run may be begun at almost any time of the year,

but it is presumed in all these short sketches that training will be

started in the winter-time and developed in the spring. Preliminary work

in long-distance running is of the simplest kind, consisting merely of

walking and running at a slow jog four or five miles every day until the

spring season has fairly set in. For this kind of work the best costume

to wear are knickerbockers, heavy shoes and stockings, a flannel shirt,

and a sweater. This walking and running across country will harden the

muscles and gradually develop staying powers, which can be acquired in

no other way.

When the weather has become warm enough to go on the track in light

running costume, the following scheme will be found a good one for

steady training: On the first day do a mile and a half at an easy jog;

on the second day, run a half-mile at a good pace, trying to do it in 2

min. 45 sec. (as the weeks pass by the athlete should try to reduce this

time for the half-mile down to 2 min. 30 sec. or below); on the third

day run a quarter of a mile at speed; on the fourth day cover

three-quarters of a mile at an easy jog; on the fifth day do a mile and

a half again very leisurely; on the sixth day another quarter at speed.

Always lay off on Sunday, for one day's rest a week is necessary when

training for any event.

After this method has been practised for several weeks, it will be well

to take a trial mile on time. But thereafter do not run trials more

frequently than once in ten days, and never make a trial within ten days

of the date for the race. Before a competition it is well to lay off for

two or three days, and before trying a mile on time during the practice

season it is always best to lay off the day before. In other words, do

your trial mile on Monday, Sunday being the regular lay-off day.

There is little to be said about the strategy of mile-running. The

mile-runner must know just how fast he can run, and when he goes into a

race he should cover his distances regardless of what his rivals are

doing. This is sometimes very difficult, especially for younger runners

who are not judges of pace, and who allow themselves to be run off their

feet in the first half-mile. It is true that the first half-mile is

always run at a greater speed than the second; but a well-trained

athlete, who knows exactly how fast he can do his event, should not

allow any opponent to make him go faster than he is in training for. A

number of athletes, knowing the average weakness of mile-runners, train

themselves to go a very fast half-mile at first, in the hope that they

may run their opponents, who have trained in a different way, off their

feet. Those, however, who are confident of their ability, and are judges

of pace, will frequently allow these fast fellows to get a quarter of a

lap ahead of them, knowing very well that in the second half-mile they

will be able to close up and finish strongly.

[Illustration: W. E. LUTYENS.

English Inter-University Champion.]

The accompanying pictures show the stride of Conneff--the American and

International champion--and Lutyens, the English Inter-University

champion, who was defeated by Conneff in the International games last

fall. It is plain to see that the Englishman's stride is much longer

than Conneff's; but stride does not seem to be such an important factor

in long-distance running as it is in the shorter distances. In fact, it

will be noticed that most mile-runners are short, stocky men, although,

as a rule, their legs are much longer in proportion to their bodies than

is the case with other men. Conneff runs with his mouth open the whole

distance, and, as I have already said, this is undoubtedly the best

method for runners to adopt, in spite of the old adage about breathing

through the nose. Conneff also runs with his arms hanging down, which is

by far the best way, as it relieves the chest and shoulders of the

weight of the arms (which counts in a long race), and the swinging of

the hands low down seems to give a forward impetus similar to that which

a jumper gets when he uses dumb-bells. The costume and footwear for

long-distance running are the same as for other distances, except,

perhaps, that the shoes may be made a trifle heavier if the athlete

prefers.

Training for the low hurdles is, in general, the same as that for the

high hurdles, which was described in this Department last week. The jump

over the obstacle itself, however, is radically different, and it is for

this reason that many hurdlers who are invincible over the shorter

distance are frequently defeated in the longer. It is hardly necessary

to repeat here that the low hurdles are placed twenty yards apart, and

are only 2 feet 6 inches high. The fact, however, that they are 2 feet 6

inches high only is what makes the difference in the style necessary.

[Illustration: DIAGRAM SHOWING THE PROPER (A) AND THE IMPROPER (B) LINE

ALONG WHICH THE SHOULDERS OF A LOW-HURDLER SHOULD TRAVEL.]

In clearing the low hurdles the athlete should endeavor not to jump. He

must put as little spring as possible into his effort, but should clear

the obstacle by a dexterous management of the legs. Here is where the

advantage of the double-jump exercise comes in. In the 220 race the body

of the hurdler should be kept on as constant a level as possible. In

other words, his shoulders should move along an imaginary straight line

from start to finish.

The diagram at the top of the page shows this more clearly perhaps than

any description could. The line A is the one that the shoulders should

follow; the line B shows the motion that should be avoided. With

practice this form can be readily acquired, and it adds greatly to the

speed of the hurdler. The secret of the motion is to lunge slightly

forward at the hurdle and to spread the legs to the widest angle as you

clear it. The movement is somewhat similar to that which a man would

make if he were suspended from the ceiling, his toes just touching the

floor, and a series of hurdles on a treadmill were passing under him. To

avoid being struck he would merely lift his legs, as he has learned to

do in the double jump.

In running the high hurdles the athlete may use either foot he chooses

at the take-off, although it is better to become accustomed to jump from

the right foot. It is better, because in the low hurdles the successful

man must jump from the right foot. This is made necessary by curved

tracks. There are few 220 straightaway courses; most low hurdle contests

being conducted on a curved track, and it is practically impossible to

make any speed at all on such a path when jumping from the left foot.

Jim Lee used to jump from the left foot, and for that reason he almost

never entered a contest on a curved track. He knew he could not win.

The low hurdles being placed twenty yards apart, it is of course

necessary to take a greater number of steps between obstacles. Seven

strides is the number to be aimed at, although a runner with a short

stride has to be content with nine. This sometimes necessitates slowing

up before each hurdle, which is bad; and consequently it is more

advisable to train for eight strides, in that case jumping from

alternate feet. This makes the race more complicated, and is a form that

should be avoided, although there are many men who are compelled to

adopt it.

In practice the athlete should never go over more than seven hurdles in

succession, except, perhaps, once a month for a trial on time, for the

event is too exhausting. The footwear adopted by hurdlers is similar to

the high-jumper's shoes. They are made of kangaroo-skin, and should be

slightly heavier than sprinters' shoes. The heel should be constructed

of quarter-inch leather with two spikes placed at the extremities of

diagonals drawn through the centre of the heel. This precludes the

possibility of bruising from the constant pounding on the jumping foot.

In the toes there should be the usual six spikes.

Berkeley turned the tables on Barnard by scoring thirty-four points to

the latter's fifteen at the Berkeley in-door games a week ago Saturday.

At the Barnard games a fortnight previous the Harlemites took thirty-six

points to Berkeley's thirteen. Each institution has thus presented the

other with a trophy, and both are now preparing to shake out of their

respective sleeves what they count on to win with at the

Interscholastics in May. It will be interesting, too, to see how close

they will come to one another in points at the New Manhattan Athletic

Club games on the 28th.

Irwin-Martin showed himself to be in excellent form, and broke two

in-door scholastic records--the quarter-mile and the 220-yard run. In

the quarter he took the lead from the start, and did not bother about

any of his rivals until he had finished, although Evans of Oxford School

kept pretty close to him all the way around. The half-mile run went to

Hipple of Barnard, as might have been expected, for Hipple is

undoubtedly the strongest man for this distance that has run in

interscholastic contests for a number of years.

Another Berkeley athlete who showed himself to be in excellent form was

Walker, the well-named. There is no doubt about his being the best

walker of the schools in this vicinity. He made a brave attempt for

first honors at the Interscholastics last spring, and finished an

exceedingly close second, showing that he had plenty of grit and

undoubted ability. He has vastly improved in the past nine months, and I

doubt if there is any one who can touch him in his class. He is a little

fellow, too, and must have worked very hard and conscientiously to

develop such a great amount of strength and speed, maintaining at the

same time such excellent form. At these games there were about a dozen

starters besides Walker, but at the crack of the pistol he strode to the

front, and literally walked away from the laboring bunch behind him. He

kept increasing his distance so steadily that the contest really

narrowed down to a battle for second place. This struggle was very hot

between Myers and Adams, the former barely reaching the tape ahead of

the others. Walker's time was 8 min. 13-1/5 Sec.

In the mile run Bedford took good care not to give Manvel of Pingry's a

chance, and set a 2 min. 14-1/5 sec. pace for the first half-mile, which

practically ran all the other contestants off their feet. But this pace

was hot enough even to tire Bedford, for he had to slow up considerably

in the last half, although he covered the whole distance in the

excellent time of 4 min. 54-1/5 sec.

The dashes developed several speedy runners, three of the heat winners

getting close to record time. In the final, Moore of Barnard and Doudge

of Berkeley ran a dead heat in 7-3/5 sec., but in the run-off Moore

proved himself to have the greatest staying powers, and took the event.

The hurdle-racing was also good, the winners of each of the preliminary

heats making the same time. Bien showed himself in excellent form in the

trials, but in the final heat he did not do so well, and let Herrick

pass him.

The field events were not particularly interesting. Pell tied Duval at 5

ft. 5 in. in the high jump; Young tied Irwin-Martin at 37 ft. 2 in. in

the shot; and Eddy tied Katzenbach for third place in the pole vault at

8 ft. 10-3/4 in. In each one of these instances athletics were

superseded by the less exhausting expedient of gambling, and coins

tossed into the air decided which man should take the medal.

The points made by the several schools are as follows:

School. First. Second. Third. Total

Berkeley 4-1/2 3-1/2 1 34

Barnard 3 0 0 15

St. Paul's 1 2 2 13

Adelphi Academy 1 1 0 8

Brooklyn High 1 1 0 8

Pingry's 0 2 0 6

Newark Academy 0 1 2 5

Brooklyn Latin 1/2 1/2 0 4

Ailing Art 0 0 1 1

Columbia Grammar 0 0 1 1

Cutler 0 0 1 1

Oxford 0 0 1 1

Pratt Institute 0 0 1 1

Poly. Prep 0 0 1 1

St. Paul's School again made a good record on this occasion, as her

athletes did at the recent games of the Long Island Inter-scholastic

League in Brooklyn. These St. Paul athletes seem to be developing at a

rapid rate, and may be counted upon to make an excellent showing at the

New Manhattan Athletic Club games, and they will probably take a strong

membership in the team which is to represent the Long Island League in

the National Meet this spring.

THE GRADUATE.

[Illustration: THE CAMERA CLUB.]

Any questions in regard to photograph matters will be willingly

answered by the Editor of this column, and we should be glad to

hear from any of our club who can make helpful suggestions.

MARKING NEGATIVES.

It is sometimes desirable to have the name of a picture marked on the

negative so that it may appear in the finished print. This may be done

in several ways. One of the simplest is to write the name backwards in

India ink on the film side of the negative. This should be done with a

fine drawing-pen, and the lettering made in one of the lower corners. As

the title appears white in the finished print the writing should be done

where the glass is clear or in the deepest shadows.

To have the name appear in black on the print, take a fine steel needle,

and having first marked the letters lightly with a pencil, scratch the

letters through the film to the clear glass. Make the edges smooth, and

see that the lines of the letters are perfect, as every imperfection in

the lettering appears in the print.

One should always put his initials on a good negative. They can be put

on either in India ink or scratched through the film.

If one does not wish to write the name on the negative it can be written

on the sensitive paper before the print is made. India ink is to be

preferred, but good black ink will do. The ink will wash off in the

toning solution, leaving the name clear and distinct on the print.

An ink for writing on photographic prints may be made by taking 2 ounces

potassium iodide, 6 ounces distilled water, half an ounce gum-arabic,

1-1/2 drams iodide. This is used for writing on the dark part of

photographic prints.

SIR KNIGHT JAMES G. ZIMMERMAN sends a photograph of a flash of

lightning, and wishes to know if the picture is printed right, if

there is any use for such a photograph, and if it is necessary to

have it copyrighted before having it reproduced. The printing of

the picture is correct. Pictures of this kind are useful for

meteorological purposes. It was not till the introduction of

instantaneous photography that the shape of a flash was known.

Artists always drew pictures of a lightning's flash in zigzag lines

with sharp angles, whereas instantaneous photographs prove that the

electric fluid forms a curve and never an acute angle. The enclosed

picture is an excellent one, and shows several distinct loops in

the line of the electricity, something very unusual. It is not

necessary to have a picture copyrighted before having it

reproduced. The use of the copyright is to protect the owner of the

picture from others making use of it without his consent.

SIR KNIGHT ERNEST BRIGGS asks for a formula to use with

under-exposed plates. Sir Ernest will find formula in No. 839

(November 26).

SIR KNIGHT JAMES H. HARTLEY, 33 Temple Street, Paterson, N.J., says

that he would like to exchange prints with other members of the

club, and that he has some good views of Passaic Falls. Sir James

is informed that his first request, which he says he sent some time

ago, did not reach the editor.

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mixing the cream of tartar and the soda or sour milk in the proper

proportions. Besides, the cream of tartar bought from the shops by the

housekeeper is always impure, frequently containing alum, lime, and

sulphuric acid, while the cream of tartar employed in the manufacture of

the Royal Baking Powder is specially refined and chemically pure. With

the use of the Royal, therefore, the food is rendered not only more

perfect in appearance and taste, but more wholesome.--_Household

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This Department is conducted in the interest of Bicyclers, and the

Editor will be pleased to answer any question on the subject. Our

maps and tours contain much valuable data kindly supplied from the

official maps and road-books of the League of American Wheelmen.

Recognizing the value of the work being done by the L. A. W., the

Editor will be pleased to furnish subscribers with membership

blanks and information so far as possible.

[Illustration: Copyright, 1896, by Harper & Brothers.]

The maps which will be given for the next few weeks will have as their

principal object the usual trip from Albany to Buffalo. At the same time

they have been prepared in such a way, by giving the dotted routes, as

to show all the roads in the vicinity of this general route which are in

the best condition for bicyclists, so that, while we give only the

details of the direct route, any one desiring to turn off at any point

to reach some special town or city will be able to find for himself the

most suitable route.

The bicyclist will therefore notice on the present map that the best

route along the Hudson north of Albany, through Waterford, etc., is

given; that it is possible to run out towards Schenectady, through

Guilderland, and though the road becomes poorer beyond there, it is

nevertheless in reasonable condition most of the way; that while the

best route from Schenectady on towards Fonda and Utica runs on the

southern bank of the river and crosses at Hoffman's Ferry to the north

bank, there is nevertheless a moderately good road following the other

side of the river and keeping along the canal and the railroad. In other

words, while it is our purpose to describe a general route, there is

also the secondary purpose of giving maps containing all good roads in

the vicinity of these longer trips.

Leaving the Kenmore Hotel in Albany, proceed by the shortest way to

Broadway, and on this till the Londonville Plank Road is reached;

turning left into this, proceed through Londonville and Newtonville to

Lathams. This is a little more than seven miles from the hotel, and at

this point a shairp turn to the left should be made and the road

followed to Watervliet Centre. From Watervliet, through Niskayuna, to

Schenectady, is straight level road, none too well suited to the

bicyclist, as it occasionally has somewhat difficult sandy spots, though

the bulk of the road is, in good weather, firm clay and gravel.

Schenectady is twenty miles from the Kenmore Hotel at Albany, and a stop

can be made here, if desired, at the Barhydt Hotel, where, if you are a

member of the L. A. W., you can procure somewhat less rates than the

ordinary traveller. If you wish to reach Fonda in one day from Albany,

it is well to refrain from stopping at Schenectady.

Leaving the city still on the south side of the river, follow along near

the canal to Pattersonville, ten miles to the west. The road becomes

somewhat more hilly, but it is in fair condition. At Pattersonville turn

down to Hoffman's Ferry and cross to the north bank of the river;

thence, turning to the left, follow the road running along by the New

York Central Railroad tracks to Cranesville, and thence, over some hilly

country, continue to Amsterdam, always keeping parallel with the

railroad. This stretch between Hoffman's Ferry and Amsterdam is a

somewhat poorer road, there being some sand and less clay and gravel

than heretofore, and in some places some very considerable hills.

Amsterdam is thirty-three miles from Albany, and here a stop may be

made, the Hotel Warner being the best place for a wheelman to stop at.

The run from Amsterdam through Tribes Hill, always in the vicinity of

the river and the railroad, to Fonda is fifteen miles further. The road

continues in parts somewhat sandy, and there are some hills, especially

beyond Tribes Hill; but taken together, the run from Albany is not a bad

one. If the wheelman is in no great hurry, a very interesting run may be

made by leaving the route towards Buffalo at Fonda, and riding

twenty-three miles out through Johnstown, Gloversville, Mayfield,

Cranberry Creek, Gifford, to Sacandaga Park, which is a famous fishing

place.

[Illustration: THE PUDDING STICK]

This Department is conducted in the interest of Girls and Young

Women, and the Editor will be pleased to answer any question on the

subject so far as possible. Correspondents should address Editor.

How can I make my room pretty without spending money on it, I haven't

much of that, writes one of my correspondents.

I have seen very ugly rooms on which people had spent heaps of money,

and there are lovely ones which have cost their owners very little

beyond good taste and the exercise of common-sense and care. In the

first place, cleanliness in a room is in itself a great beauty. Make war

on every bit of dust, every cobweb, every speck and stain. A perfectly

clean room, although quite bare of ornament, is inviting, and when its

owner puts in her little individual touches, her books on a hanging

shelf, which her brother can make for her, or which she can buy for

forty or fifty cents, her favorite engravings, cut from illustrated

papers if she chooses and simply tacked on the wall, her pot of

primroses on the window-sill, her toilet table draped with white net

over pink silesia, her plain scrim curtains at the window tied back with

bits of ribbon, the room will be dainty and pretty enough to please the

most fastidious. If you have not much to do with, manage with what you

have, is a good rule for girls to follow.

A carpet is by no means a necessity in any sleeping-room. In fact, many

people prefer a stained or painted floor, with a rug which may be easily

lifted and shaken. A small wooden rocking-chair, a table or stand for a

candlestick, a two-leaved screen, which you can make yourself, and a

little rack over your washstand for your towels, and then, with a nicely

made bed, the room will be complete.

One's own room is so dear to every girl that I do not wonder she prizes

it. One must have hours when it is a pleasure to be alone. One likes to

be by herself at times, to think and read and plan. After a little space

of solitude we go back to others rested and cheered. Where sisters share

the same apartment, each should have her corner, divided from the other

part of the room either by curtains or by screens, so that when they

prefer to be alone they may be so. In some schools which I have known

there are twenty-minute or half-hour intervals during the day, when

every pupil is required to be by herself, and in home life girls who can

should try to adopt a similar rule.

And cannot you contrive, girlies, to give your dear mothers the same

chance to take a rest all by their precious selves every day.

When mamma goes to her chamber and shuts the door, you, I am sure, can

take care that the little ones do not disturb her privacy; you can

entertain the caller or dispose of the person who comes on a business

errand. The mater will gain new life if her daughters secure for her

this little daily space, and I am sure they will at least make the

effort.

CHARLOTTE BLAND.--For an afghan large enough to cover a lounge you

will require three pounds of worsted, if you crochet it, as the

crochet-needle takes up a great deal of work; a knitted afghan will

take less wool, and I think two pounds will be sufficient

DORA T.--If your hands are rough and chapped use cold cream on them

at night, and sleep in a loose pair of gloves. An old pair of

brother Tom's will answer the purpose. You should be careful to

wash your hands in warm water only during cold weather, and to dry

them thoroughly before going out. Rose-water and glycerine in equal

parts makes a nice lotion for the hands. Rose-water diluted with

ordinary rain water is very soothing to the eyes.

ARLINE.--A white and gold room is very pretty on the sunless side

of the house, and it can be easily managed without much expense if

you have clever fingers and good taste.

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WALTER BAKER & CO., LIMITED.

Established Dorchester, Mass., 1780.

Breakfast Cocoa

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Always ask for Walter Baker & Co.'s

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Made at

DORCHESTER, MASS.

It bears their Trade Mark

"La Belle Chocolatiere" on every can.

Beware of Imitations.

HOOPING

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CROUP

_Can be cured_

by using

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EMBROCATION

The celebrated and effectual English cure, without internal medicine. W.

EDWARD & SON, Props., London, Eng. Wholesale, E. FOUGERA & CO., New York

Postage Stamps, &c.

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STAMPS!

300 fine mixed Victoria, Cape of G. H., India, Japan, etc., with fine

Stamp Album, only =10c.= New 80-p. Price-list =free=. _Agents wanted_ at

=50%= commission. STANDARD STAMP CO., 4 Nicholson Place, St. Louis, Mo.

Old U. S. and Confederate Stamps bought.

WILL exchange for old North and South American and old European stamps,

recent issues of Singapore, Johore, Perak, Selangor, and other stamps.

Address =W. T. KENSETT, M. D.=,

Singapore, Straits Settlements, Foreign Postage.

$117.50 WORTH OF STAMPS FREE

to agents selling stamps from my 50% approval sheets. Send at once for

circular and price-list giving full information.

C. W. Grevning, Morristown, N. J.

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100 all dif. Venezuela, Bolivia, etc., only 10c.; 200 all dif. Hayti,

Hawaii, etc., only 50c. Ag'ts w't'd at 50% com. List FREE! €=C. A.

Stegmann=, 5941 Cote Brilliante Ave., St. Louis, Mo

=FREE.=--A good Hawaiian stamp given to all sending for my fine approval

sheets. Liberal com. Sets a specialty. 100 stamps, 15c. MILLARD H.

CUTTER, 266 E. Huron St., Chicago, Ill.

FOREIGN STAMPS ON APPROVAL.

Agents wanted at 50% com. Lists free.

CHAS. B. RAUD, New London, Conn.

FREE 10 VARIETIES; to all sending for approval sheets 50% commission.

References required.

FRANK W. ALDEN, Waterville, Maine.

125 dif. Gold Coast, Costa Rica, etc., 25c.; 40 U. S., 25c. Liberal com.

to agents. Large bargain list free.

F. W. MILLER, 904 Olive St., St. Louis, Mo.

STAMPS! 100 all dif. Barbados, etc. Only 10c. Ag'ts w't'd at 50% com.

List free. L. DOVER & CO., 1469 Hodiamont, St. Louis, Mo.

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[Illustration: MR. CHARLES CARLETON COFFIN]

On the 2d of March, at his home in Brookline, Massachusetts, hardly more

than a fortnight after his golden-wedding anniversary, Mr. Charles

Carleton Coffin passed away. He died suddenly, and so escaped the pain

and weariness of lingering illness. Some readers of the ROUND TABLE who

were in the great throng of young people in the New York Building at the

World's Fair, when we kept our first reunion in the beautiful White

City, no doubt remember Mr. Coffin as one of the speakers on that happy

occasion. With Kirk Munroe, Charles Dudley Warner, and others, Mr.

Coffin was present then, and he said several things which made a deep

impression on my mind as I looked over the sea of bright young faces

gathered under our starry flag. He told the boys that they owed

something to their country, that they must grow up prepared to be her

lovers and defenders, to stand up for her through all things, and to be

good true citizens, and Americans who cared for America wherever they

might go.

What Mr. Coffin said that day with his voice so eloquently he had been

saying in print for many years. He wrote nineteen books, all of them the

gift of a fine mind and true heart, to the boys and girls of America.

The names of these books are familiar to you, and the very titles are

attractive, as, for example, _My Days and Nights on the Battle-field_,

_Following the Flag_, _Winning his Way_, _The Boys of '76_, _Our New Way

'Round the World_, and similar stirring and suggestive names. Among Mr.

Coffin's delightfully exciting volumes, I am very fond of _The Story of

Liberty_, a book which carries us back to old England, and shows us the

cradle of our American freedom in the mother-land. Mr. Coffin had the

rare art of standing outside his story and letting it tell itself. He

marshalled its incidents and events with historic accuracy, and so made

his narrative always useful and acceptable as supplementary reading to

the boy or girl who was studying a period at school, but he also allowed

his people to speak and act in a natural way. His books unroll like the

panorama at the show, and a very satisfactory panorama they are, ideally

painted for the library of young America.

Personally Mr. Coffin was full of enthusiasm and enjoyment in his work,

and he cared a great deal for his youthful audience. He did not

under-rate their intelligence and write down to them. He took it for

granted that our young people are intelligent and interested in both

work and play, and his books paid them the compliment of dealing with

serious themes, though always in a sprightly manner. All his books are

so beautifully illustrated that they are really fine picture galleries,

in which one sees how people dressed, how buildings and streets looked,

and how houses were furnished in the times of which Mr. Coffin wrote.

A man who spent his life in such a beautiful way, writing books so

worthy, and never writing a sentence one would wish omitted, bestowed a

great gift on his period. His books will live and continue to give

pleasure to hosts of young people, to whom Mr. Coffin will be a guide

and friend in years to come, for the author of a good book never dies.

* * * * *

Winter News from Jamaica.

It is our winter now in the shape of north winds and cold rains,

beginning in November and ending in March or April, and we

thoroughly detest them.

I would like to know something about Lord Byron. My great-uncle was

at school with him, and I would like to know about him, as I have

never read anything about him, or scarcely ever read anything of

his.

I have a dear little kitten now--a tortoise-shell. He is very

funny. Last night his mother, Trilby, was very uneasy till we let

her out. Then after we had shut the door my kitty became unhappy

too. So my father opened the door, and cat and kitten ran against

each other. Trilby had a nice fat rat. We suppose she must have

smelt it outside. Her child's name is Tony. He hates Tipsy, my

little dog, and poor Tipsy is so frightened of it, and always walks

away when she sees the dear fluffy pet. Would it bother dear Mrs.

Sangster if I wanted her autograph? I love HARPER'S ROUND TABLE, as

I am sure all members of the Order do.

I have eleven Seychells stamps, and two Sicilies, of which I am

very proud. The 1_d_. blue Jamaica, cut in half, is, I believe, not

in any catalogue, though it is perfectly genuine. I have a lovely

Lilium Speciosa open now. My aunt gave it to me. The other day we

caught a mongoose in a trap, but before my father could shoot it,

Tipsy and Bennie, her child, had killed it. Poor Tipsy in the

excitement of killing sent her own sharp tooth right through her

lip. It must have hurt her dreadfully. I have about 2500 stamps.

The other "Round-Tablers" have helped me a lot.

NELLIE STEPHENS.

RADNOR, HAGLEY GAP, JAMAICA, W. I.

Mrs. Sangster will send her autograph if you ask her.

* * * * *

How Shingles are Made.

In making shingles on a large scale the logs are first cut into

blocks by what is termed the "band" saw. They are then taken to the

"knee-bolter," where the bark and sap are cut off, making the

blocks smooth on all sides. From the knee-bolter they are carried

to the "power-feed machine," where a piece is cut out at each

movement that is the exact thickness of the shingle. They then drop

into a "carrier," where they are transported to the "knot-sawyers,"

who cut out all knots and even up the edges. They are then packed

into bunches, whence they are taken to the "dry kiln" to dry. Only

the "red-cedar shingle" is manufactured in this (the southwestern)

part of the State. Every bunch has to be weighed when taken from

the dry kiln, after which it is loaded on cars and shipped to

different parts of the United States. The average mill employs from

twelve to twenty men.

RUEL M. NIMS.

COSMOPOLIS, WASH.

* * * * *

Questions and Answers.

C. Arnold Kruckman, 1235 North Thirteenth Street, St. Louis, is a bright

"Shut-in," and wants to join a literary club as a corresponding member,

and to contribute to amateur papers. The N.A.P.A., dear Sir Arnold, is

a national association of young persons who publish or contribute to

amateur papers. It has a full set of officers, elected annually.

Besides, there are, in close affiliation with the National Association,

local or district associations, as the Pacific, the Maryland, the New

England, etc., each having its own officers. Indeed, so many officers

are there that one has to get pretty well into the "dom" in order to

tell off-hand who is who, and where all belong. If you fail to hear from

President Hancock of the National Association, write to Edgar R. Bauer,

3328 South Ninth Street, your city, to Fred W. Arnold, 3221 State

Street, Chicago, or to Charles R. Burger, Colorado Springs, Col.

* * * * *

H. Barker asks how to make a strong but cheap battery to operate an

electric bell. It is better to buy than to make a battery, because

cheaper. You can get from Bonnell & Co., New York, a good cell for

seventy-five cents that will last a long time, and it is what is called

a "dry" battery, hence it does not overflow. If you must make one, you

will find the "dry" kind expensive, so make a gravity one. Take a glass

candy jar and put into the bottom some old copper, any shape. To it

attach covered wire, leading out of the jar. Suspend about the middle a

piece of zinc, and fasten to it a second wire. Pour lukewarm water in

until the zinc is well covered, and drop into it a dozen bits of blue

vitriol (sulphate of copper). Let stand for two or three days, cleaning

the zinc with a brush daily. Lester L. Riley, 929 East Fifth Street,

Dayton, O., wants to send to publishers of amateur papers some stories,

poems, etc. Who wants them? W. Randall Sperlock, 3108 Imogene Avenue,

Mt. Auburn, Cincinnati, O., is desirous of procuring a copy of HARPER'S

YOUNG PEOPLE, No. 640, dated February 2, 1892. Who can sell it to him?

* * * * *

Edward D. Cassin: Tuition in the large colleges varies from $40 to $150

a year. Select your college and apply to the Dean for rates. Military

academies are located at many points--Manlius, N. Y., Chester, Pa.,

Cornwall, N. Y., etc. See list of them in the advertising pages of

HARPER'S MAGAZINE. Subjects embraced in the New York Regents'

examination are some twenty in number. For full information, which would

require this entire page to give you here, apply to Melvil Dewey,

Secretary of the State Board of Regents, Albany. The price of the

papers, with full explanations, is twenty-five cents. The principal of

your school is likely to possess a copy.

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This Department is conducted in the interest of stamp and coin

collectors, and the Editor will be pleased to answer any question

on these subjects so far as possible. Correspondents should address

Editor Stamp Department.

The new Cuban Republic, it is understood, has made arrangements with

parties in New York city for the printing of bonds and postage-stamps.

As yet no designs for stamps have been seen.

In the past few months I have had occasion to examine a large number of

stamps, and several collections belonging to members of the "Round

Table." I am sorry to say that a great many of the stamps show that they

have not been handled with the care they should have had, especially in

the matter of hinges, or "stickers." These are seemingly very

insignificant things, and any dealer will supply hinges for 10c. per

1000, while for 15c. a very superior quality can be obtained. Home-made

hinges frequently injure the stamps through chemicals in the gum or

paste making a change in the color of the stamp. Of course the majority

of stamps I have seen have been very common stamps, but every collector

should take as great pains in the mounting of common stamps as of the

most valuable specimens. I advise you to use the best hinges that can be

obtained. Their cost is insignificant, and they will save you many

damaged stamps.

I have sometimes been asked to recommend Philatelic publications. This

has led me to investigate as to the number of Philatelic publications

that have been issued up to date. I find that their number is at least

16,000, and probably 20,000 in all. Of these about one-half are in the

English language, and most of these have been issued in America. Nearly

one-third are in the German language. The balance is distributed among

the French, Spanish, Italian, Dutch, etc. Most Philatelic journals have

ended their career before the end of the first volume, and very few

survive a second year.

C. C. DUNNING, Wrightsville, Pa., wants to exchange rare coins.

J. F. HAMMOND, Harford, N.Y., wants to exchange stamps.

J. HALL.--Beware of counterfeit grilled stamps. They are apt to

deceive any one not an expert.

J. SCHMIDTBERGER.--Only 363 sets of the U. S. State Department $5,

$10, and $20 stamps were made. They should be of equal value, but

they are not. The $5 is worth the other three together.

J. A. RAYCE.--English stamps are often marked by perforations in

the form of initials. This is done to prevent theft, as the owners

can prove their property.

J. O'NEAL.--Your gold coins have no premiums. You can get a coin

book through any dealer.

B. B. MORRIS.--The 1857 "flying eagle" is worth 5c. if it has been

circulated but still in fine condition. The 1856 "flying eagle" is

worth $4.

SQUIRE REICK.--No premium.

READER.--Take the offer of $1 for the 1822 silver half-dollar. You

can do no better.

A. PARRISH.--I cannot tell you what advertisers mean by "good," but

I should say they do not mean uncancelled.

R. N. KOFOID.--It is not advisable to take Revenue stamps from

legal documents, unless these documents of themselves have no value

at this time.

J. KOLB.--Afghanistan postage-stamps, either used or unused, are

very scarce. It is almost an impossibility to obtain a perfect used

copy, for the reason that the postage officials in Afghanistan

construe their instructions to cancel the stamps used for postage

by tearing out a piece of the same, therefore genuinely used stamps

from this country can be obtained in no other form.

PHILATUS.

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A bath as cleansing, sweet and mild

As Ivory makes it, always seems

To bring such comfort, that the child

Drops fast asleep with happy dreams.

Copyrighted, 1896, by The Procter & Gamble Co., Cin'ti.

PRINTING OUTFIT 10c.

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[Illustration: G. A. R. 25c.]

[Illustration: Brownies 10c.]

For printing cards, marking linen, books, etc. Contains everything shown

in cut. Type, Tweezers, Holder, Indelible Ink, Ink Pad, etc. Thoroughly

practical for business or household use and a most instructive

amusement. Sent with catalogue illustrating over 1000 Tricks and

Novelties, for 10c. in stamps to pay postage and packing on outfit and

catalogue. Same outfit with figures 15c. Large outfit for printing two

lines 25c.

=Brownie Rubber Stamps=--A set of 6 grotesque little people with ink pad;

price, postpaid, 10c.

G. A. R. series Rubber Stamps, 12 characters. Makes all kinds of

Battles, Encampments and other military pictures, 25c. postpaid. Address

ROBERT H. INGERSOLL & BRO,

Dep't No. 62, 65 Cortlandt St., New York.

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DOLL CLOTHES

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clothing, with full directions for making, and one yard of fine lace,

all sent to any address for =only Ten Cents= (silver or stamps). Address

DOLL SUPPLY HOUSE, East 51st St., Bayonne, N. J.

A NEAT BOX, containing 12 mineral specimens from Millard County, Utah,

including genuine gold and silver ore, copper, onyx, etc., postpaid to

any address for 25 cts. J. A. ROBINSON, Clear Lake, Utah.

CARDS

The FINEST SAMPLE BOOK of Gold Beveled Edge, Hidden Name, Silk Fringe,

Envelope and Calling Cards ever offered for a 2 cent stamp. These are

GENUINE CARDS, NOT TRASH. UNION CARD CO., COLUMBUS, OHIO.

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_NOW READY._

Tommy Toddles

By ALBERT LEE. Illustrated by PETER S. NEWELL. Square 16mo, Cloth,

Ornamental, $1.25.

The wonderful adventures of a small boy who wanders through a fantastic

country in search of the wooden animals that have come to life and

strayed away from a Noah's Ark are described in a humorous and

imaginative style that will amuse older heads, while the peculiar

incidents of the narrative cannot fail to bring delight to every

youngster. There is a good leaven of light verse to the tale, which,

with the illustrations in Mr. Newell's happiest vein, make the book a

welcome addition to juvenile literature.

* * * * *

HARPER & BROTHERS, Publishers, New York.

AN AFRICAN STRATAGEM.

[Illustration: TURTLE. "IT'S SIMPLE ENOUGH TO GET RID OF HIM. YOU HIDE,

AND WATCH ME."]

[Illustration: TURTLE (_loq_.). "AN UNCONSCIOUS AIR--]

[Illustration: DECEIVES MAN, AND--]

[Illustration: RIDS ME OF TWO DANGERS AT ONCE."]

* * * * *

AT THE CIRCUS.

KANGAROO. "You had great luck last year getting your trunk through the

custom-house without paying a duty."

ELEPHANT. "Never mind; you have your chance this year."

KANGAROO. "What do you mean?"

ELEPHANT. "Don't you know this is leap-year?"

* * * * *

MOTHER. "What are you going to do with that _ear_ of corn?"

BOBBY. "I'm going to eat it, so's I'll be sure to hear you call

to-morrow morning."

* * * * *

WILLIE I-WONT-PLAY.

Wilful Willie I-Wont-Play

Always wants to have his way;

With him it is _I_ or _me_,

Whatsoe'er the sport may be--

Prisoner's Goal or Pull-away,--

Wilful Willie I-Wont-Play.

If another faster run,

Though the game be just begun,

Then he'll pout and sulk and scowl,

Gloomy as a day-caught owl,

Spoil the whole glad holiday,--

Wilful Willie I-Wont-Play.

Where's the boy would be like him,

Stout of arm and strong of limb,

Hearty as a sailor, yet

Ever in a selfish pet?

Shame upon his head, I say,

Wilful Willie I-Wont-Play!

CLINTON SCOLLARD.

* * * * *

TEACHER. "Now, children, what is the first meal you eat every day?"

GREAT CHORUS OF CHILDREN. "Oat-meal."

* * * * *

MAMMA. "My dear, you've been out to luncheon every day this week; can't

you stay at home just for once?"

ETHEL. "But, mamma, I'm trying to keep Lent."

* * * * *

TOMMY (_impatiently_). "I wish I were Billy Barlow."

MAMMA. "But Billy hasn't any dear little brothers and sisters."

TOMMY. "That is just where he's in luck; he doesn't have to be an

example to them all the time."

* * * * *

At a temperance gathering during the recent campaign an orator

exclaimed: "The glorious work will never be accomplished until the good

ship _Temperance_ shall sail from one end of the land to the other, and

with a cry of 'Victory!' at each step she takes, shall plant her banner

in every city, town, and village of the United States." Another speaker

said that "All along the untrodden paths of the future we can see the

hidden footprints of an unseen hand."

* * * * *

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BETTER OUT THAN IN.

TEACHER. "JONATHAN, YOU MAY SPELL YACHT."

JONATHAN. "Y-A-H-T."

TEACHER. "ISN'T THERE A 'C' IN IT?"

JONATHAN. "DEFENDS ON TH' WEATHER, MA'AM."

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