The forerunner of all these magnificent spectacles was the Great

Exhibition of 1851, held in Hyde Park, on the initiative of the late

Prince Consort, who borrowed the idea from the State-supported

Expositions at Paris. The Prince proposed that an exhibition of colossal

proportions should be held in London, in a building specially designed

for the purpose, and that it should be open to competitors from all

nations, so as to form a veritable "world's fair." The scheme was

entered into with alacrity by the public. All sorts of representative

men cordially supported the Prince. A big banquet was given by the Lord

Mayor of London in the Mansion House, on March 21st, 1850, to the

municipal magnates of the kingdom, at which the success of the

undertaking was practically assured; and later on a similar feast was

given in the ancient city of York, at which the Prince again eloquently

and effectively pleaded for the accomplishment of the task to which he

had set his hand. A Royal Commission was appointed to manage the

undertaking. Hyde Park was fixed upon as the most appropriate site for

the building, and Sir Joseph Paxton, though not an architect, was

honoured with instructions to design the fabric--that magnificent

Crystal Palace, which was subsequently removed to a permanent and

commanding position at Sydenham, and which is familiar to every London

resident and visitor. It was formed chiefly of iron and glass, being

1,848 feet long, 408 feet broad, and 66 feet high; crossed by a transept

108 feet high, and also 408 feet in length, for the purpose of enclosing

and encasing a group of noble elms. Within, the nave presented a clear,

unobstructive avenue, from one end of the building to the other, 72 feet

in span, and 64 feet in height. The wings, exterior to the centre or

nave on each side, had also galleries the same height, the wings

themselves being broken up into a series of courts each 48 feet wide.

The number of columns used in the entire edifice was 3,230. There were

34 miles of gutter for carrying off the rain-water to the columns, which

were hollow, and served as water-pipes; 202 miles of sash-bars, and

900,000 superficial feet of glass, weighing upwards of 400 tons. The

building covered about 18 acres of ground, and, with the galleries, gave

an exhibition surface of 21 acres, with eight miles of tables for laying

out goods. The building cost L176,000; and though the plan was not

accepted until the 26th of July, and the first column not fixed until

two months later, the edifice was virtually completed by the 1st of the

following January, on which date it was delivered over to the Exhibition

Commissioners to be fitted up for its destined purpose. The Crystal

Palace excited universal admiration for its wonderful combination of

vastness and beauty, and when it was fully furnished, and opened to the

public, on the 1st of May, 1851, the visitor felt as if he had entered a

fairy-like scene of enchantment, a gathering-ground of grace,

brightness, and delight.

It was a splendid sunny morning, and the assembled multitude was

brilliant in the extreme. The Queen, accompanied by the Prince Consort,

walked in procession through the immense aggregation of treasures,

followed by an imposing array of eminent British and foreign

notabilities. It has been truly said that within the giant palace of

glass were then massed representatives of all the people and productions

of the earth--a grand presentment of wealth, intelligence, and

enterprise. There were over 17,000 exhibitors, some 3,000 of whom

received medals of merit. The Exhibition remained open until the 15th of

October, altogether 144 days, during which it was visited by 6,170,000

persons. The greatest number present in any one day was 109,760, on

October 8th. On one occasion 93,000 were within the palace at the same

moment, which surpassed, it is said, in magnitude, any number ever

assembled together under one roof in the world's history. The charges of

admission to the Great Exhibition were practically the same as those

obtained at the recent South Kensington "shows," and the whole affair

was so well managed and successful in every point that at its close a

surplus of L150,000 remained, after paying all expenses.

FACTS ABOUT OCEAN STEAMSHIPS.

Mr. John Burns contributed to a recent number of _Good Words_ a paper

entitled "Something about the Cunard Line," which contains some

interesting facts with regard to the equipment and working of ocean

steamships. Taking the _Etruria_ as a sample of the present vessels of

the Cunard fleet, he states that her consumption of coal is 300 tons per

day, or twelve tons per hour, or 466 lbs. per minute. For a single

passage across the Atlantic (which takes seven days) she requires the

following provisions--12,550 lbs. fresh beef, 760 lbs. corned beef, 5

320 lbs. mutton, 850 lbs. lamb, 350 lbs. veal, 350 lbs. pork, 2,000 lbs.

fresh fish, 600 fowls, 300 chickens, 100 ducks, 50 geese, 80 turkeys,

200 brace grouse, 15 tons potatoes, 30 hampers vegetables, 220 quarts

ice-cream, 1,000 quarts milk, and 11,500 eggs. The groceries for the

double voyage include 650 lbs. tea, 1,200 lbs. coffee, 1,000 lbs. white

sugar, 2,880 lbs. moist sugar, 750 lbs. pulverized sugar, 1,500 lbs.

cheese, 2,000 lbs. butter, 3,500 lbs. ham, and 1,000 lbs. bacon. The

quantities of wines, spirits, beer, &c., put on board for consumption on

the double voyage comprise--1,100 bottles of champagne, 850 bottles of

claret, 6,000 bottles of ale, 2,500 bottles of porter, 4,500 bottles of

mineral water, 650 bottles of various spirits. Crockery is broken very

extensively, being at the rate of 900 plates, 280 cups, 438 saucers,

1,213 tumblers, 200 wine glasses, 27 decanters, and 63 water bottles in

a single voyage.

The Cunard ships, it is further stated, traverse yearly a distance equal

to five times that between the earth and the moon.

In the course of a year the fleet consumes 4,656 sheep, 1,800 lambs, and

2,474 oxen, besides 831,603 eggs; and among other articles of

consumption are 11/2 tons of mustard, 13/4 tons of pepper, 7,216

bottles pickles, 8,000 tins sardines, 15 tons marmalade, 22 tons

raisins, currants, and figs, and so on through a long list, finishing

with 930 tons potatoes, 24,075 fowls, 4,230 ducks, 2,200 turkeys, 2,200

geese, 31,312 tablets Pears' soap, 3,484 lbs. Windsor soap, 10 tons

yellow soap. The coal burned during the year amounts to 356,764 tons,

which, if built as a wall four feet high and one foot thick, would reach

from Land's End to John o' Groats.

ORPHAN BESS.

I am sure that most of our young friends know the meaning of the word

"orphan"; and perhaps among the numerous readers of the LITTLE GLEANER

are some that are orphans themselves. But if some of the younger ones do

not understand what is meant by the word, we must tell them that, when

children have lost both parents by death, we call them orphans. Very sad

indeed it is to lose both father and mother while young, for no earthly

friend can really fill their place. It is of such a child that I am

writing a few words, and I trust that our little readers will indeed

feel thankful to God if He has spared them both parents, and granted

them happy and comfortable homes.

It is more than ten years ago since I first saw her whom I now call

Orphan Bess, and her baby sister. The first great shadow had then fallen

upon her home, and I had to attend the funeral. This was in March, 1878.

A very pale, fragile child our little maid was then, and her baby sister

was more delicate still. She then sat on the floor, wondering at the

tears of her mother, frightened at the strange faces and people that

came to bear her father away, and trying to still the baby, which was

wailing in the saddest tones. Oh, how unfit to be thrown on the

world--the cold, rough world--without the strong arm of the father, and

only the mother to shield! But a Greater Arm than the earthly father

supported and maintained, and they were not left alone.

A few months later the baby died, and Bess and the mother were left

again.

Years rolled on, and the mother and child struggled on together, and the

promise of Him who cares for the widow and fatherless was proved

faithful and true in their needs.

But a darker cloud than ever now came, when the mother laid down and

died. Ten years had rolled away, and in March, 1888, this great blow

came upon Bess. These years had made a great change in our little maid,

and when we saw her on the day of the funeral she seemed much

altered--still pale and thin, small and fragile, and very deaf. I have

seen many affecting sights and many sorrowful cases in my journey

through life, but as we stood around the grave of the departed mother

and father of Bess, in St. Thomas's churchyard, at Woolwich, on the 17th

of March, 1888, I saw the saddest sight of all. The open grave,

containing the remains of the father; the coffin ready to be lowered

into it, containing the dead mother; and the pale, thin, deaf orphan,

standing alone in the world. The blinding snow fell around, and the wind

blew piercingly through the graveyard. A large crowd of strange faces,

and the chief object of interest the orphan child. What wonder, then,

that the child, frightened and trembling, should turn her face away from

the coffin and crowd, and hide her sobs in the dress of a kind woman

near? Alone in the world now, yet not alone.

The hymn commencing, "For ever with the Lord," is sung softly, and as

the strains are heard, we remember that "the Lord liveth." Though father

and mother are dead, yet "the Lord liveth," who has promised to look to

the orphan, and whose eyes are ever upon the needy. What a position to

occupy! No father, no mother, no home, unable to hear, a helpless orphan

girl cast upon the world! The words of the poet came into my mind at the

moment--

"What is home without a mother?

What are all the joys we meet,

When her gentle smile no longer

Greets the coming of our feet?"

I have omitted one matter, and that is, Bessie's mother was my sister;

and the thought came with power into my mind, while I stood at the

grave, that while the Lord blessed me with ability and strength, we

could share our bread with Bess sooner than see her want.

Father and mother may die, and they must die, but there is One that

cannot alter and that cannot fail.

I trust our young friends who read these few lines are interested in our

little maid; and if any are living in St. Leonards or Hastings, they may

sometimes see a thin, pale girl of twelve years, small for her age, with

dark hair, cut short, sharp nose, and keen grey eyes. This is Orphan

Bess. Not without friends now, for the Lord has already raised up kind

friends and strong arms to help her, and made room for her in many

hearts. May the Lord show her further favour by granting her His grace

is our sincere prayer, comfort her on earth "as a mother comforteth her

children," and be her everlasting Portion in heaven.

Gleaners, you that have fathers and mothers, remember they are your best

earthly friends, and think of desolate Bess. Gleaners that are orphans,

remember "the Lord liveth," and that He careth for you.

J. D.

"MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB."

The well-known verses beginning, "Mary had a little lamb," were founded

on actual circumstances, and the heroine, Mary, is still living. About

seventy years ago she was a little girl, the daughter of a farmer in

Worcester County, Massachusetts, United States.

One spring, the farmer brought a feeble lamb into the house, and Mary

adopted it as her especial pet. It became so fond of her that it would

follow her everywhere.

One day, it followed her to the village school, and, not knowing what

else to do with it, she put it under her desk and covered it with her

shawl. There it stayed until Mary was called up to the teacher's desk to

say her lesson, and then the lamb walked quietly after her, and the

other children burst out laughing, so the teacher had to shut up the

little girl's pet in the wood-shed until school was over.

Soon after this, a young student, named John Rollstone, wrote a little

rhyme about Mary and her lamb, and presented it to her. The lamb grew to

be a sheep, and lived for many years, and when at last it died, Mary

grieved so much for it that her mother took some of its wool, which was

"as white as snow," and knitted a pair of stockings for her to wear in

remembrance of her darling.

Some years after the lamb's death, Mrs. Sarah Hall, a celebrated woman,

who wrote many books, composed some verses about Mary's lamb, and added

them to those written by John Rollstone, making the complete rhyme as we

know it.

Mary took such good care of the stockings made from her lamb's fleece

that, when she was a grown-up woman, she was able to give one of them to

a bazaar in Boston. As soon as the fact became known that the stocking

was made from the fleece of "Mary's little lamb," every one wanted a

piece of it; so the stocking was ravelled out, and the yarn cut into

short pieces. Each piece was tied to a card on which "Mary" wrote her

full name, and these cards sold so well that they brought the large sum

of L28 towards the bazaar fund.

LORD, I have tried how this thing and that thing will fit my spirit. I

can find nothing to rest on, for nothing here hath any rest itself. O

Centre and Source of light and strength--O Fulness of all things--I come

to Thee!--_Arthur H. Hallam._

UNDER THE LONDON STREETS.

It is true that there are tubes beneath the London streets, but with one

exception, they are not used for the transmission of letters, but for

telegrams only. This exception is a tube between Euston Station and the

General Post Office, through which a few day mail-bags to and from towns

on the London and North-Western are sent. The Post Office authorities

find that these tubes are quicker than carts, but their speed is not so

great as is usually supposed. From seventeen to thirty-five miles an

hour is the average, but with more powerful engines it is believed that

eighty miles an hour could be attained. The longest tube in London is

two miles three hundred and thirty-nine yards in length. Originally

there were only seventeen pneumatic tubes in operation, the longest

being that which went to Fenchurch Street, namely, nine hundred and

eighty yards. The second in length was that to Leadenhall Street--six

hundred and fifty-nine yards. The diameter of the tubes varies from one

and a half inches to two and a quarter inches. The telegrams are placed

in little leather cases, called "carriers." The time taken in

transmission to Fenchurch Street is, by atmospheric pressure, one minute

five seconds; by suction the speed is somewhat slower--one minute twenty

seconds.

The steam engine used at the General Post Office is forty horse power.

For sending one of the carriers from forty to fifty yards not more than

four or five seconds is necessary. The most complete tubes in London are

those under the streets between Temple Bar and the General Post Office,

a distance of 1,333 yards. The tubes form what may be called a pneumatic

railway, with an up and down line. In these tubes telegrams are sent

which sometimes are not sent by electricity at all. Thus, if any one

wishes to wire from Cheapside to the Temple, his message is placed in a

carrier and sent under the streets.

SYMPATHY.

"_Rejoice with them that do rejoice, and weep with them that weep._"

When childhood's joyous voice resounds

With innocent delight,

Check not the infant mirth, nor put

Those happy smiles to flight.

Add to the joy while it remains,

For on in riper years

Those eyes, now beaming with delight,

May be suffused with tears.

When on the ocean's stormy deep

The voyagers are tossed,

And seem, in that one stormy hour,

To think all hope is lost--

If they secure the haven reach,

And lose their fears and cares,

While they rejoice their homes to gain,

Mingle thy joy with theirs.

And is thy neighbour mourning now

The loss of kindred dear?

Then give thy sympathy, and drop

Upon the grave a tear.

Or knowest thou an orphan, left

To tread this world alone?

Speak words of comfort, lend thine aid,

Or take the wanderer home.

Tell of the loveliness and bloom

Of Nature to the blind;

Tell of the joys of heaven, and thus

Shed light upon the mind.

Then sympathize with every one,

And the commandment keep--

"Rejoice with them that do rejoice,

And weep with them that weep."

M. E. C.

FORWARD INTO LIGHT AND LIBERTY.

"JESUS ONLY."

When Father Chiniquy reached his much-loved people, after he had left

the Church of Rome, it was on a Sabbath morning, and they were assembled

for worship. The bishop had telegraphed to them to turn away their

priest, but when they saw him, they received him joyfully, and crowded

round him to know what the bishop had really said. Entering the chapel,

he told his large congregation how and why he was a priest no longer,

assuring them that he would leave them, but not until they bade him

depart. All were deeply affected, but no one spoke, and when he again

appealed to them to bravely rise and tell him to go away, he saw their

countenances beam with love and joy more eloquent than words; and when

he offered to remain with them--the free Christian minister of a

Christian people, united by the love of God and His Word--they all arose

in token of their approval, and a thousand people left the Church of

Rome on that eventful day. And still the movement spread, till nearly

all who had loved and followed him as he had gradually taught them the

truths of the Gospel, followed him seeking the full light and liberty of

God's Word, leading him, and all who heard of it, to exclaim, "This is

the Lord's doing, and it is marvellous in our eyes."

As might have been expected, they did not see everything at once. There

was a splendid group of statues, representing the Virgin Mary learning

to read at the feet of her mother, and before these statues both priest

and people had often prayed. Chiniquy longed to remove them, with the

pictures and crosses which hung on the walls of the chapel, but was

afraid to do it too quickly. One Sunday, however, after preaching from

the text, "Thou shalt not make to thyself any graven image," he remained

behind to pray, and, looking up at the images, he said, "My good ladies,

you must come down from that high position. God Almighty alone is

worshipped here now. Your reign has come to an end." A thin, strong,

silken cord secured them on their pedestals. He cut the cord, and, as he

expected, the very next Sunday, when the people knelt to pray, the

images gave a couple of jerks, and then fell down, and were smashed to

fragments on the floor, the people laughing, and saying to one another,

"How foolish to pray to these idols to protect us, when they cannot take

care of themselves!" The other images, crosses, and pictures were soon

cleared away.

The most of the people soon learned to reject purgatory, but some still

clung to their old belief, and Chiniquy would not too suddenly disturb

it. When "All Souls' Day" came round, and collections were usually made

for those in purgatory, two boxes were provided--a white one to receive

contributions for the widows and the fatherless children, and a black

one for offerings for the dead. But those who put money into the black

one were asked kindly to say how their gifts could be conveyed to their

dead friends, as in every case he had yet heard of, the priests had kept

them for their own bread and butter. A general smile followed that

announcement, and thirty-five dollars were put into the white box for

the living, and nothing at all into the black one for the dead.

So, one by one, all the false doctrines of Rome were renounced, and a

few months after, six thousand were banded together under the name of

"Christian Catholics."

Rome, however, would not thus easily lose so many of its children, and

another bishop thought he would try to win them back again. He appointed

a day to visit them, with a number of priests, and found a strong,

large platform prepared for his reception, and a great number of people

assembled together to see and hear. As he approached, the American flag

was hoisted over the chapel, and the people shouted, "Hurrah for the

flag of the free and the brave!" This alarmed the priestly visitors, but

Chiniquy hastened to assure them that they would not be injured, but

they, on the contrary, would be received in the most courteous way.

The bishop then alighted from his carriage, the priests gathered round

him, and his grand vicar told the people to kneel down and receive their

bishop's benediction. No one moved. He repeated his request still more

loudly, when some one answered, "Do you not know, sir, that we no longer

bend the knee to any man? It is only before God we kneel"; and all the

people said, "Amen."

Forbidding their own beloved Pastor Chiniquy to speak, the bishop then

tremblingly addressed the crowd. He was evidently staggered by the

people's courage. Having abused the "wicked, rebellious priest" who had

led them away from Rome, he concluded by begging them to return to their

holy Mother Church, and asked who would guide them in the ways of God if

they forsook the Church of their fathers? After a solemn silence, an old

farmer, raising his Bible over his head, exclaimed, "This Bible is all

we want to guide us in the ways of God. We do not want anything but the

pure Word of God to teach us what we must do to be saved. As for you,

sir, you had better go away, and never come here any more."

The bishop having failed to gain the people, tried to forcibly prevent

Chiniquy from speaking. This was too much for the congregation, and it

was only for his sake, and at his urgent request, that they allowed the

unwelcome visitors to depart unmolested. They retired, defeated and

annoyed, and the bishop soon afterwards became a lunatic.

Thus God preserved His servant and His people in the hour of trial, and

though many other difficulties arose, His Word continued to accomplish

His purposes of love and grace; and like another Luther, Pastor

Chiniquy, though often in peril and doomed to death, has lived on to a

ripe old age, covered and shielded by the shadow of the Almighty. There

may we also live and rest.--_Jottings on_ "_The Life and Work of Father

Chiniquy_," _by Cousin Susan_.

RARE AND COSTLY BIBLES.

The special feature at the recent sale of the Earl of Crawford's library

was the disposal of old and rare editions of the Bible in various

languages. The most important lots were as follows:--

The "Bishops'" Bible, a revision of the "Great Bible" undertaken by

Archbishop Parker and eight other bishops, black letter, folio, 1568. It

is sometimes called the "Treacle" Bible, from the words, "Is there no

_tryacle_ [instead of 'balm'] in Gilead?" L70 [sold to] (Quaritch).

Second edition of the German Bible, _circa_ 1466, L86 (Quaritch); first

edition of Luther's Bible, L51 (Quaritch); the Mazarin Bible, or the

Gutenberg Bible--the first edition of the Bible, and the earliest book

printed with movable metal types; a rare and much-sought book, two

volumes, printed by Gutenberg and Fuest about 1450, L2,650. This book was

put up at L695, for which price this particular copy was sold thirty

years ago. The book will remain in this country. Sir John Thorold's

copy, a few years ago, fetched L3,900. Another Latin Bible, two volumes,

first edition, with a date beautifully printed upon vellum, folio, 1462,

L1,025 (Quaritch); Biblia Slavonica, the Ostrog edition, 1581, L73

(Quaritch); the Virginian Bible, by John Eliot, with Psalms in metre,

two volumes in one, quarto, 1685 and 1680, L40 (Quaritch); first

edition of the Welsh Bible, from the Wepre Hall Library, 1588, L60

(Quaritch); Block Book, Apocalypsis Sancti Johannis, forty-eight leaves

printed from wooden blocks, in colours, and the xylographic text in

brown ink, bound up with other matter in the old oak boards, folio,

_circa_ 1430. This rare and curious volume is generally considered as

being the second attempt in xylographic printing, the priority being

given to the Ars Memorandi. Block books are supposed to have preceded by

nearly twenty-five years the discovery of printing with metal types, and

the workmanship is attributed to the press of Laurence Coster at Harlem.

This specimen was put up at L100, and after a keen competition between

Mr. Ellis and Mr. Quaritch, it was secured by the latter for L500. The

day's sale realized upwards of L7,000.

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