CONCERNING A MISUSED TERM;

_viz._, _"Art" as recently applied to a certain form of Literature_.

Is this, then, "Art"--ineffable conceit,

Plus worship of the Sadi-tainted phrase,

Of pseud-Hellenic decadence, effete,

Unvirile, of debased Petronian ways?

Is _this_ your "Culture," to asphyxiate

With upas-perfume sons of English race,

With manhood-blighting cant-of-art to prate,

The jargon of an epicene disgrace?

Shall worse than pornographic stain degrade

The name of "Beauty," Heav'n-imparted dower?

Are _they_ fit devotees, who late displayed

The symbol of a vitriol-tinted flower?

And shall the sweet and kindly Muse be shamed

By unsexed "Poetry" that defiles your page?

Has Art a mission that may not be named,

With "scarlet sins" to enervate the age?

All honour to the rare and cleanly prints,

Which have not filled our homes from day to day

With garbage-epigrams and pois'nous hints

How æsthete-hierophants fair Art betray!

If such be "Artists," then may Philistines

Arise, plain sturdy Britons as of yore,

And sweep them off and purge away the signs

That England e'er such noxious offspring bore!

* * * * *

THE CRY OF THE FREE LIBRARY FREQUENTER.--A Cheap Loaf.

* * * * *

"HOW TO CONTROL AND RECTIFY PUBLIC OPINION."

["It is impossible to bribe a French paper."--_Times, April 5,

1895._]

SCENE--_Sanctum of the_ Rédacteur en chef _of "Le Gamin de

Paris."_ Rédacteur _discovered reading latest issue_.

_Rédacteur._ Dear me, this note about the pacific intentions of the

GERMAN EMPEROR is most interesting! I wonder how it got in. I did not

notice it when I glanced through the pages. Still, I have the most

unlimited confidence in my staff. (_Quoting from his paper._) "There

is no doubt that we can safely disarm, as Germany is our friend--the

best of our friends." Dear me! Most interesting!

[_Enter menial, ushering in mysterious stranger._

_Stranger._ I trust I am not intruding?

_Rédacteur._ Certainly not. It is the duty of an editor to be always

at the service of those who seek his advice. No doubt you desire my

opinion upon some matter of importance?

_Stranger._ You have guessed rightly. Which do you prefer, a mansion

in town or a castle in the country?

_Rédacteur_ (_smiling_). Well, I am scarcely qualified to judge, for I

only possess a mansion in town. I have no castle in the country.

_Stranger._ Pardon me. You have one now.

[_Gives_ Editor _title-deeds_.

_Rédacteur_ (_glancing at the documents_). What, the Château de St.

Querecs! One of the finest places in Brittany! You are really too

amiable!

_Stranger._ Not at all. And now tell me, do you prefer WAGNER to

VERDI, or MASCAGNI to MOZART?

_Rédacteur._ Again I am at a disadvantage. You see I go so seldom to

the Opera. The expense is----

_Stranger._ The expense is inconsiderable when you possess a _loge_

on the grand tier. (_Giving paper._) Allow me to present you with a

perpetual box.

_Rédacteur._ Your courtesy is simply charming! But why do you

overwhelm me with these obligations? We are unknown to one another.

_Stranger_ (_with a bow_). Not at all. You are famous. As for me--why

I am nothing. I am absolutely valueless.

_Rédacteur_ (_politely_). You do not do yourself justice. I will be

bound you are most valuable.

_Stranger._ Well, perhaps you are right. At any rate I can fill in a

cheque--yes, and with four or five figures! I will show you. Permit

me.

[_Approaches writing materials, and rapidly completes draft._

_Rédacteur._ And for whom is that cheque?

_Stranger._ Read the name to whose order it is made payable.

_Rédacteur_ (_surprised but admiring_). Mine! This is simply

marvellous. And are you clever enough to write a leader?

_Stranger._ Assuredly. See I will compose one at once. (_Sits at

table, knocks off an article and hands it to_ Rédacteur). What do you

think of it?

_Rédacteur_ (_smiling_). I will give you my opinion when I see it in

type. You will find it in the _Gamin_ to-morrow. Good day!

[_Scene closes in upon a tableau suggesting at once delicacy

and the right understanding of commercial principles._

* * * * *

HER LATEST.--"The silence was so great," said Mrs. R., "you could have

picked up a pin!"

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