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it.. K.ii. o< ik Vasts*. Tbewriterof the following remarkable descrlp- ; tii Mm of bin of Ai rural tau soeoery that eouulrv, not as a traveller cor even aa a citizen, i B>ui asaoonvioi with a cbaia eud ball attached (o hit log. John li.ijrln O'lunlly was uauauurtixl , to the Autipodea at an Irmh ingurKent. aud with owe COUH an ions esoapd ID a boat to au Ameri- can ncboonsi. aftw throwing their tjuurd luvo U>* Sam and niakiug bitu awitu ashore, lu America & became the tHlituroftbo Hoiton JUiol. Tbaaa HUM occur ID bis poom " The King of tbe Vaate.' -And there Within tin double tbad* and iltaniing air. Tlie scarlet palm bai nxixl its noxious root And bngi toe nu.noui. poison of ita fmit; AuJ tOur, 'uiid shaded green aud nbjui -J light. Tbe (Mel-blue, aileot I ir.lo ukn rapid flight Froui eartb to Hue aod tree to aartb ; aud there The criuisou-plumaKed parrot cloaven tbe air Like UtiiiR tire aud bui(e, brown owls awake To^watou tar down tbe stealing carpet HI ake. Preab-akioued andgluwiug in uui cuangiug lye*, Wiib Til wiadom in tbe cruel rya That Khut like gt*ui aa o'er bis bead fliti by Tbe blue black armor u( tbe empwor-ny i Aud all tliu hum ivl earth dinplays its puwen Of prayer with iuceoe f'uui theheartaof Buwen, TUt load tbe air with beauty and with wine Of mingled color ai with uue >esigu Of iDakmg there earpe. to be trod ID wuveu spleuuorby tbe feet of Uoill In tbat Htrante country's beart wheuce cornel tbe breatb Of bot dinuaoe au4 pestilential death, dike leagues of wo> tied wuuip tbul from tbu hills Issem stretching meadows; bin tbe Hood tbat nils Tliuae valley DUIUI baa tbe bue of ink; Aud dumal doorways open ou tbe brink* Buueatb tbe guultd aruia of troaa tbat trow All leaden to tbe top, from roots below Lethe flood. We walked back together, with Prieoilla following at a proper distance. 1'auliue weemed to aooept my society ai though it was a perfectly natural thing to do so. Wbeu the patb grew bleep or ragged sbe held out her baud for mine, as though its support wan her right. Yet tor a long time he naitl nothing. " Woere have you came from ?" the asked at last. " From a long, long j aurney of many thou- sands o( miles." 11 let ; when I taw your face you were alwayi travelling. Did you aod what you sjouuht '.'" she inked eagerly. " Yen. I found the truth. I know every- thing," " Ttll me where be is ?" " Where whoii?" ' Anthony, my own brother the boy they killed. Where u hi* grave V" " He is buried by the aide of hie mother." " Thank God ! I shall be able to pray Over him." She spoke, if excitedly, quite sensibly, bat I wondered the WM not craving for justice to be meted oat to tbe murderer*. Da you wieh for vengeance on those who killed him 1 ' " Vengeance ! what good oui vengeance do? It will not bring him baok to life. It happened long ago. When, I know not ; but DOW it Kcemt year* ago. God may have aveoitrd him by now ." " Be bae in great measure. Oae died in pruon raving mad ; another it in obame, working like a clave ; tbe third, as yet, is Oopuuwhed." 11 It will oome to him, wooer or later. Which is u?" " Mtctrl." 8be abnddered at tbe name aud aaid no more. Jut before we reached tbe house IB which they lodged, the said, softly and beseechingly : " Yna will take me to Italy to bit grave?" I promised, only too glad to find bow iottiaotively she turned to me to prefer tbe request. She must remember more than he gave herself credit for. "I will go there tbe said, ' aud see the place, and then we will speak of tba past ) mure." We were now tt tbe garden-gate. I took ber band io mine. " Pauline)," I said, " try try to runem- ber me." A ghost of tbe old puzzled look came into her eyet; she pasted ber disengaged kand over her forehead, and then, without a word, turned away and entered tbe bouse. CHAPTER XV. rB3M oBur TO IOT 1 My tale is drawing to an sod, although I Oould, for my own pleasure, write chapter after chapter, detailing every ooourenoe of the noil month describing ever) look, repealing every word thit passed between Pauline and myself, but if I wrote them they would be esored from all perilous save two my wife and myself. If my aitnation wae an anomalous one it oad at least a oeitain charm. It was new wooing, none tbe lent entertaining and meet beoauaa its object happened to be J read/ ui y wife in name. It was like a landowner walking over bis estate and in very direction finding ur,hu<poted beau- iiee and unknown mines of wealth. Every day -(bowed me fresh obarms in tbe woman I loved. Her smile was a joy greater than I bad ever pictured, her laugh a revelation. To gaze into those trigbt, unclouded eyee and trive to learn their secrete was a reward that repaid me for all that I suffered. To find that ber intellect, now restored, wan fit to be matched with any oue't to know tbat when the time oame I nuould be given not only a wife, beautiful, in my eyee, hove all women, but a companion and a Sympathetic friend bow can I describe my rapture? Yet it wai a rapture Dot unmodified by doubts and fears. It may be that my char- aoter lacked that very useful trait called by some self confidence and by others oon- oeit. The more I saw to love and admire in Pauline, the more I asked myself how I ooulfl dart to expeol that BO peerless a oreature would ooDdescend to accept tbe love and the life I wished to offer ber. Who was I co win her? I was tioh, it was true, but I felt rare tbat riches would not buy ber affection - besides, aa I had not told ber tbat ber own wealth was twept away, be fancied ber fortune was as large ae my own. She was young, beaatital, and, so tar as nhe knew, free and amply provided for. No, I bad nothing to offer her which Wat worthy of bsr aooeptanoe. I quite dreaded to look forward to the noment which mutt sooner or later oome the moment when I most, ignoring the past, ask her ones more to be my wife. On ber answer would hang the whole of my future life. No wonder I decided to poet- pone tbe ordeal uDtil I felt quite certain that tbe result of it would be favorable to ne. No wonder tbat when with Panllne, and realizing the value of the price I aimed t, I grew quits bumble and depreciatory of what merit! I may have postered. No wonder tbat at times I wished tbat I were gifted with tbat pleasing assurance wbiob its so well ou many men, aud, time and opportunity beiog given, seems to go a long way toward winning a womat's beart. Time and opportunity at least were not wanting in my case. I had taken up my quarters near to ber, ud from morn to night we were ID each othsr'e company. We wandered through tbe narrow Devonshire lauei, with their luxuriant banks of ferns on either ide. We climbed the rugged tors. We flibed with more or lets bueoesH tbe rapid ktreama. We drove together. Ws read aod iiketcbed - but as yet we had not talked of love ; though all the while my wedding ring wan ou bur finger. It required all my authority to prevent Pruoiila telling Pauline the truth. Ou this point I was firm. Uulese tbe past oame back of its own aooord, I would bear her cay she loved me before my lips revealed it to ber. Perhaps it was the idea whiob at times came to me, (bat Pauline remembered more than she would own to, that kept me steadfast in tbit resolution. It was carious tbe way in which she at mice fell iuto friendly, Uuoonatraiued inter- con- Be with me. We might have known each other from childhood, so perfectly natural and umembarrai.ed was her mau- uer when we were together. Sue made DO demur when I begged ber to call me by my Christian name, nor did the object to my making use of her owu. Had she done to I cannot think in what form I should have addressed her. Although I had instructed P iscilla to call ber MIBS March, the old woiuan stoutly objected to thi, aud compounded matters by spsakiog to her and of ber as Mire Pauline. Tbe days slipped by tbe bappieet days my life bad as yst known, hlorn, uoon and eve we were together, and, I fear, were oDjeote of great ennosity to our neighbors, whj no doubt wondered what relation* exutjd between me and tbe beautiful girl at whose side I ever was. I toon found tbat Pauline's natural dis- position was gay and bright. It was too tjoo yet to expeot it to reassert itself, yet I was not without hope that before lung tbat look, telling of sad memories, which so often oronsed ber face, would fade away forever. Now and again a pleased smile lit up ber face, and merry words slipped from her lipa. Although, wbei reaou nrsl returned to ber, it seemed as if ber brother's death bad occurred b it tbe day before, I felt sure tbat, after a while, sbs understood that years bad | *acd moce the fatal night. These years -<eretoher wrapped in a miit , they seemtV * dreams. She was trying to recall tbeL. beginning at tbe beginning ; and I need L i: say with what alacrity I lent my aid. By common ooossnt ws avoided the future, but of tbe pat t, or all tbe past In which I was not oouoerned, we fcpoke freely. All the event* of her eirly jers abe now remembered perfectly ; she could account for everything up to the time when ber brotuer was struck down after tbat oame uiiitineas , from wbioh the emerged to find herself in a strange room, ill, aud being nursed by a strange nurse. Several days passed befors Pauline ques- tioned me as to tbe part I bad played io ber oloudsd life. One evening we stood on tbe top of a thickly wooded bill, from which we could catch a glimpse of the sea. now reddened by a glorious sunstt. We bad b< eu silent for some time, and who can say tbat our thoughts were DO! more in unison than any words we could bave spoken whilst our strange aud uncertain relations con- tinued. 1 looked at tbe western -ky until tbe glowing tints began to fads, then turn- ing to my companion I found her dark eyes gstiog at me with aliucst painful earnestueu. " Tell me," tbe said, " tell tue what 1 Hball find when that lost tiuie comes back to me ?" Her nogere, as tbs spoke, were playing with ber wedding ring. She still wore it, and the diamond keeper I bad placed above it . bat sbs bad not as yet asked me why it wtt on her band. " Will it oome baok, Pauline. iV you think?" I asked. 11 1 hope so or stay ; should I hope so ? Tell me will it bring me joy or sorrow '/" " Who can say tbe two are always mingled." Hue tigbed and turned her eyes to tbe ground. Presently she raised tb to mine. "Tell me," she said, "bow and "ben did you oome into my life why 1 1 I dream of yon?" " You saw me to often whsn you were ill." " Why did I wake and find your old cer- vaut taking oare of me ?" Your uncle gave yon into my charge. l|,riiiiii.el to watoh over you during his aosenoe." " And be will never return. He it pun- ished for bis crime for standing by when the poor boy was murdered." She pressed her bands to ber eyet, as if to shut out the light. " Panliot," I said wishing to change tbe current of ber thought*, " till me bow you saw me in dreams ; what you dreamed of me?" She shuddered. " I drtamad that you were standing by me in the very room tbat yon saw the deed. Tel I knew that it could not be so." " And then '.'" " I saw your fscs many times it was slwaya travelling, travelling through clouds I taw your lips move, and you seemed to say, I am going to learn the truth' so I waited patiently till you returned " " You never dreamed of me before?" It was growing dusk. I was uncertain whether it was tbe deepening shade from tbe trees which made ber cheeks look darker, or whether it was a blush. My beart was beating madly. " I cannot tell I I don't know I Don't ask me!" she said in a troubled voice. Then she turned. II It grows dark and chilly. Let us go in." I followed her. It was to completely tbe rule for me to spend the evening with her tbat I did not even wait lor an invita- tion. It was our outtom to play and sing together for an honr or two. Pauline's first expressed desire after her recovery bad been for a piano. Believing herself to be an heiress she had felt no temple in ask- ing for all shs wanted, and my instructions to Prisoilla being tbat no money was to be spared in ministering to her comforts, a piano bad been sent from the nearest town. All ber skill had returned to her. Her voice had come baok even stronger and more sweet than of old. Again and again sue held me entranced si she had held me ones before, when I litileexpaoted tbe fearful ending to ber song, or thai my fats and tbe lunger's were so closely interwoven. I we* supilsed. therefore, when this eveuing abe turned ou the doorstep tod aaid, " N -t to-night. .Leave me, please, for to Light." I urged no objection. I took ber band and bade ber farewell until the morrow. I would go aud wander by starhgbt and think ol ber. As we parted abe looked at me strangely, almost solemnly. ' Gilbert," she said, upeaking in Italian ; for PriBCiila was now standing at the door " shall I pray for tbe past to return or that I should never remember it ? Whiob will be tbe best for me aud for you ?" Without waiting to hear my reply, the glided past Prisoilia, who stood waiting for me to follow her. "Oood-nigbt, Prisoilla," I said, "I am not oomiug io." Not coming in. Muter Gilbert ! Miss Pauline will be vexed." " Bbe IB tired aud not quite well. Yon bad better go to ber. Oooa-uight." PritoiUa oame out to the doorstep and c o-ed tbe door behind her. There was something in ber manner which told me be meant on thin partiolar occasion to rename what she oould of tbat authority she bad been delegated to exeioise ovsr me during my tender yean an authority I did not dare to die- puts until long after I bad been invented with jokels and trousers. I havs no doubt but she would have liked to seiz mt by the collar and gtve me a sound shaking. Ae it was she wae obliged to content her- Milt with throwing a world of sorrowful indignation into her voice. " Bbe may eauly feel ill, poor young lady, when ber husband lives at ons house aud she at another. And here's every body roui-d about trying to find out what rela- tion you two are to each other asking ms all sorts cf questions, and I musn't say you are husband and wile. " No not yet." " Well. I'm going to, Master Gilbert. If you won't tell tbe poor young lady, I shall. I'll tell ber bow you brought her home and sent for me to oome and take oare of her bow yon Unded ber and waited on ber all day long bow you shut yourself up for ber sake, never teeing an old friend't face. Oh, yes. Matter Gilbert, I'll tell her all ; and I'll tell her bow you went into her room *nd kissed her ere you started on tbat Iwl's journey, wherever it was. She'll remember everything fast enough then." ' 1 command you to say nothing." " I'vs needed too many commands of yours, Master Uilberl, to mind breaking one for your sake. I'll do it, and take tbe consequence*." Feeuug tbat the explanation, if made by Pi itoilla, would not only sweep away a great deal of romance, but also might pre- cipitate matters and make them far more difficult to adjust to my own satisfaction, I was bonod to prevent ber carry lug out ber threat. Knowing from old experienoe tbat although the good soul cjnld not be driven, she oould be led, I was obliged to retort to osjolery. Bo I said, as one asking a booon : You won't if I entreat and beg you not to, my old friend. Yen love ms too much to do anything against my wishes." 1'rinciila was not proof against this appeal, but she urged me to proclaim the true state of affairs as soon as possible. ' Aud don't be too sure, Master Gilbert." she oouolnded, " as to what sbe remembers or doesu't. Sometimes I think sbe knows a deal mote than you suppose." Then abs left me, and I went wandering about tbi'iking aa to what meaning to attach t<> I'anuoe'a parting words. Win .-11 will be the best for me and (or you ?" to forget or to recall ? How much did -tie forget bow much did sbe recall ? H.I tboe rings on ber hand not shown her tbal she wae a wife? Oould she bslp suspecting wboxe wife the was? Even if the remembered nothing about our strange, bunied marriage, nothing about our subsequent life together, sbe found burn If after that interval of oblivion, at it were, under my charge , found tbat I knew all the tragic circumstances of bsr brother end, tbat I bad now returned from a jour- ney of thotnaads of miles, undertaken to learn tbe fatal particulars. Although sbe might not be able to account for it. sbs must by this time know the truth. Keep- ing tbe ring on her finger showed tbat tbe did not dispute tbe fact that, somehow, the was wedded. Who oould be her husband save me ? Vu,by theeviiievjoe the situation offered, I determined she hsd arrived at tbe right ooncluHion , and tbe honr wan at hand when I should learn if tbe knowledge would bring ber joy or sorrow. To-morrow I would tell her all. I would tell her how strangely our lives became linked. I would plead for bsr love more passionately tbsn ever man ysl pleaded. I would prove to ber how innocently I bad fallen ibto Oeoeri's schemes bow dee from blame I was in wedding ber whilst her mental state was such tbat sbe was unable to refuse consent. All this she 9bould learn, and then I would bear my doom from ber lips. I would urge no plea based upon my legal right to my wMe. 80 far aa I could make her sbe should be free. Nothing should bind her to me except love. If she bad none to give me I would tear myself from ber, and at her wish tee if steps could not be taken to annul the marriage but whether sbe elected to remain my wife in name, to become my wife in reality, or to sever every tie, ber future life, with or without her knowledge, should be my eare. By this time to-morrow my fate should be known. Having settled this I thould have retired to rest ; but I wan in no mood for sleep. Again and again I recalled ber last words and commenced one of those weighings of hopet and fears which always means self- torture. Why, If Pauline had guessed tbe truth, had shs not asked me about It ? How could the spend honr after hour with me, knowing she was my wife yet not knowing bow the became so ? Would her wordt admit of tbe interpretation that she dreaded what the bad to learn ? Did she wish tor freedom and continual forgetful ness? So on and on until I made myself quite miserable. Many a man on tbe event of learning whether hit love is to be accepted or rejected has been racked at I was tbat night, but surely no lover save myself ever lived, who was to receive the momentous antwsr from tbe lips of a woman who was already bis wife. Tbe hour was lats wbsn I rstarned from my solitary walk. I passed Panliae's win- dow, and standing gazing up at it I won- dered if the, too, were lying awake aod thinking aud deciding about oar future lives. Ah well, to-morrow would put us both out of suspense I Tbe night being still and warm ber win- dow was open at the top. Before I turned away a fancy seized me. I picked a rose from a bush in tbe garden and managed to toss it through the open sash. She might nod it in tbe morning aud guessing from whom it oame might wear it. It would be a good OIUBU. Tbe blind shivered as tbe rosebud struck it ; then, f aaring discovery, I turned and fled. The morning broke fair. I rote with hope in my beart and toouted tbe feart of the night. At tbe earlieel momsut I oould hope to nod her, I started in search of Pauline. Sbe bad just gone out. I ascer- tained in wbiob way and followed ber. I found ber walking slowly, with her bead bent. Bbe greeted me with ber usual quiet sweetness, and we walked on sids by aide. I looking in vain for my rote , and was fain to comfort myself by thinking it must have fallen where ahe oould not eee it. Nevertbeless, I was troubled. (To be continued.) Terry's rparalira fra Htw H.MBSUSS). In a piece of art pictorial Endyiuion, the beautiful shepherd, lies sleeping, while tbe love-smitten goddets Seleue hovers over him. Tbe ttory of her passion for the enrapturing mortal is classic legend, as you know. Tbe painting, which presents it io tbe manner indicated, is one of those by Watts which has just been brought from England for exhibition in this city. They do not popularly amount to an) thing, but experts in art ars going to the Metrop jlitau museum to study them as sxamples of tbe best English works, and tbe museum, beins sustained by endowment, can affjrd to give a show whiob fiuauoially doesu't pay. Tbsre is extraneous interest, bow- ever, in toe pamtiug which I bave briefly described, because it separated E lien Terry, the actress now with II-ury Irving, from one of bsr husbands. Watts married btr twenty years sgo. Sue bad been au actress in roles that deprived ber of skirts, bn on becoming tbe artist's wife she resolved to eschew that sort of theatrical employment. Tbe pair were cooing dovee for a while, and in this period, before they turned to combative sparrows. Ellen was tbe model for the Selene. Bbe was not aware of it, however, until the painting wse nearly done. It was underetood to be tbe object of tbe husband to oonvmae bsr that she was charming in long skirts, and to tbat end he clothed Belsne in drapery which flawed behind her as she floated. Tbe sinuous, nndulum figure was tbal of tbe frisky actress whom London bad seen so oom- plstsly, but it was modestly draped. The taoe was at tbat tims a likeness. Bat tbe girl was displeased with tbe representation of ber as a wooer instead of being wooed, and there was a quarrel. Boon afterward Walts gave a dinner party for the purpose of Introducing some of his crOLiee to the wife of whom be was so proud. Hs requested her to dress as becoming as possible, in order tbat the impression upon his guests might be pleasant. Bbe promised to dazzle them. Bbe did it by appeariuic before them in short skirts and tights Tbat ended tbs marital relations of Mr. and Mrs. Watts. ' But there is no great resemblance between tbe face of this Selene and the Ellen Terry whom we see in tbe Irving per- formances," I said to an artist with whom I was talking to on tbe subjsct. " I've boon told," was tbe reply, " tbal bs made some alterations to spoil tbe likeness after tbs separation ; or, rather, tbat the uncom- pleted picture was laid aside for years, to be finally numbed with a slightly different east of countenance." Afcte Vork Letter in Hartford Timet. Hiii. . lor Wlsuttr. The following rules, published in farm' and t'irtiide, are worth hesding by those who believe that " an ouooe of prevention is worth a pound of ours :" Never lean with tbe baok upon anything tbatlseold. Nsvsr begin a journey until tbe breakfast has been eaten. Never take warm drinks and then imme- diately go out in the oold air. Keep tbe baok especially between the shoulder-blades well covered ; also tbe chest well protected. In sleeping io a oold room, establish the habit of breathing through the nose, and never with tbe mouth open. Never go to bed with cold or damp lest. Never omit regular bathing, for unless tbe skin is in active condition the oold will close the pores, and favor congestion or other diseases, After exeioiss of any kind nevar ride in an open carriage, or near the window of a ear for a moment ; it is dangerous to health and even to life. When hoarse, speak as little ai possible nntil the hoarseness it recovered from, else tbe voice may be permanently lost, or diffi- culties of tbe throat be produced. Merely warm tbe back by a fire, and never continue keeping tbe baok exposed to beat after It has become comfortably warm. To do otherwise is debilitating. When going from a warm atmosphere into a colder one, keep tbe month closed so that tbe air may be warmed by its passage through tbe nose, ere it reaches the lungs. Never stand ttill in oold weather, eepe- oially after having taken a slight dsgree of exercise ; and always avoid standing on ice or snow, or where tbe person is exposed to a oold wind. H i.o. .-.i Hrr. " Do yon lovs me, dearest ?" the asked of her crusty old husband. " Did you pay those bills yesterday ?" " Yet, but do you" " It there anything you want particularly to-day?" " No, but do yon love me, dearest ?" "Well, I goeas I do," be then cautiously replied, as be carefully placer! newspaper over the pocket where he carried bis money. Nev York Qrapkie. The oaoe which President Lincoln car- ried on the night of bis assassination it now the property of Colonel W. H. Harris, of Cleveland, who WM with ths Pretidtnt on tbat fateful night. The cane has a bent top, a dog's head of ivory and a narrow Sold band, on whiob is engraved " A bra am Lincoln, 18(6." A II I 1.1. tt I IN HKK I A Wessasi MI...,, u. r.. u ta Pi imemt* a* "Ob. mamma, don't do it I" sorsamed a child on ths first floor of tbe tenement bouse No. 107 avenue A, about half-past & o'clock yesterday afternoon. A few sec- onds after there was a pistol shot aod a groan. 11 Poor mamma is dead ! poor, poor mammi! poor mammal " then moaned the) same chili, and when tbs occupants of tbe house, who had beard tbe noise, were hastening toward the souuds they met two flaxen haired mtldreu. one a bay of 6 and tbe otber a girl i years younger, coming toward them, the elder one weeping piti- fully and tbe younger one lookiog about in mute wonder. " Mamma hss tbot herself," said the boy, and tbe neighbors hurried iuto tbe rooms of Mrs. Elizabeth I". mar and found ber ttretobed aorott a blood-stained bed. There wan a bullet wound in ber breast. from which the blood was streaming, aod her breathing was so faiot tbat she was thought to be dead. Symptoms of life presently became peroptible, however, but before a physician o mid be procured the unfortunate woman bad expired. A cheap five chamber, 'ft calibre revolver lay at ber feel on the floor. From oooupautH of the bouse tbe reporter learned that Mm. Ulmer wai in tbe habit of drinking to excess, and tbat she was probably intoxicated when sbe t >ok her life. Tbe police said thai ber husband bad taken a bottle of brandy from her befors he departed for his place of busi- ness io tbe morning, aid a wmau basl been found who saw Mrs. U.mer intoxicated in tbe afternoon, aud who advised ber tog* home and go to sleep New York Herald. l.- Jetjglsw tit i u. lira f HUD, rlf* elr l.undl. Mrt. Juggios' Frennh conversations, since tbe attended the French classes at tbs local binktitoot, embrace almost every topic of tbe day. The eld gentleman, her liege lord, understands what sbe means, but it not sufficiently advanced himself to reply in the sams language. Mri, Juggins Juggius, vienx bomme, js vois par le papier de nonvelles jue U claimant est soiti de le .prison de oportoterre. Mr. Juggins Oportoterre. Ah t Port- land ! We, we t Mri. Juggins II vent etre membre de parlemong pour Bavardagrjamboo. Mr. Juggins Member for where f (Turns to dictionary.) Ab! Chat-ham. Yes, Mariar ; so I see. Mrs. Juggins Croyfzvons, Jnggina. qu'll est vraimsnl Sir Roger ou on reguher fredouuepnnaise ? Mr. Juggins -Regulier humbug! Well, you know, Mariar, there is a great deal to be said on both sides. Mrs. Juggii.s Parfaitemong oberi, rnais je mangerai mon tete s'il ssl Sir Roger paroeqoe Mr. Juggins Drop it, Mariar ! We ain't going to bave tbe Tiob borne trial all over again in French. Life ain't long enough. Mrs. Juggins Uomme vous vouis*. Parlons dotr ohose. Monsieur Dodsojt est I'lev.- a la Maison de Lirds. Mr. Juggins We, and and a very good thing. A sound, hardworking Liberal, DodaoD ; and he deserves tbe honor. Mrs. Juggins On a jeit'< no oignon a la tete de Colonel Burnaby. C'est mauvais gout. Juggins. Mr. Juggins I hope it was not ss^ignon d'E-pigne. Mr-. Jug<ins Non, o't'tait no tout petit oignon, mats eu politique un Radical doit rapellsr qus L' oignoa ns fait pas la force. Mr. Juggios Mo ; one of tbe force ran tbe onioner in I Mrs. Juggins Out, et servrz lui raison t Lord Salisbury a v e sifHe so Eooeee. Mr. Juggins Yes I I expect there'll be a jolly bruit before this Franchise Gaillaume est selli*', as you'd say at tbe Hinstitoot. Mri. Juggins Encore uu enfant mort de au-dessus de prtmion dans un Eoole de 1 lanohe ' . Mr. Jnggioe Cramming 'em for tbe Government grant, Mariar -that's what's tbe matter. AU children ain't got the name brains. Mrs. Joggint Aver vous In 1'hittoire de let demurs douse sous ds Wilson Bar- rett? Mr. Juggins -We, dans tone let papiers de nouvelles. Mrs. Juggios Bravo ! Vons parlertz Franoais presentemong aossi bieo qne moi. Ce brave Wilson a eorit a le I'all Malt. II dit qu'il a i aj d. nn prix a nenf heure. Mr. JugitibS Ab, my dear I I've often gone io half-piioe in them days. There** no half-price now, worse luck I Mrs. Juggios NOD, et les boitres ne sont plus douoe sous la douzaioe I Ah, let bone vienx jourt de notre jeunesse ! Mr. Juggins - Never mind, old gal ! This ain't a bad bera to live io, if you've got the browns. Mm. Juggins Les browns ! L'expression est tree vulgaire, Juggins : Par le par, je vois que Sarah Bernbardt esl malade. Mr. Juggins Bosh I Only another adver- tisemeot. Mrs. Juggins Non, let doctenrt ont commands un obangemong de air pour elle. Mr. Juggins-Change of air! Well, she gives herself so many airs, the can afford t i change one. Mri. Juggins Vienx farceur, va I Par le par, vonlez-vout me prendre a lee French playt a le Royalty, pour voir ' Divoroont ? " Mr Juggins Royalty " Divoroont!" No, I shall Hesse late. Mrs. Juggins Qnsl esprit I Mais o 'eat un oale m hour. Mr. Juggins Calsmbonr no, it's a oalemmine. Twiggezvons? Mrii. Juggius- Bon encore, Juggins! vous irez loin. Ecrivez un burlesque pour Monsieur Shine, a la Gaiety, pour tnivre " Appele Dos." Vons aurez nn grand Ruoeuss ! Mr. Juggins We'll talk about that to-morrow. Lay tbe cloth, and take that saucepan off. I'm going for the supper beer. (Exit.) Mrs. Juggins (ilone) Ah, qnel bomme. mon Juggins I Je soignerai ton education, et nn de ess jours il sera invite par le Lord Mayor a la Miiton Mansion, oomme un Auteur loeorpore. John Stetson iost 18,000 on Blaioe E. G Onmore $12,000. Anton Pond w w 111,000 and John Sottoeffel nearly IW.OOO