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MISCELLANEOUS. TWO STRANGE WINDFALLS. The report that the Pope has been left X680,000 by a gentleman who had once been a Jew is not yet confirmed, but if it is so, it is probably the largest windfall that has ever been known. Perhaps the nearest approach to it in England was the legacy bequathed, at the beginning of the century, to Lady Frances Brudenell. The rector of St. Martin's was sent to pray with a dying man, one Mr Wright, living in St. James's Street, Pimlico. A few days afterwards a solicitor called on the rector, and told him the deceased had left him JB1,000, Z2,000 to Mr Abbott (the Speaker of the House of Commons), and all the rest of his property to Lady Frances Brudenell, daughter of the Earl of Aylesbury. What is as curious as the rest of the story, the solicitor then seems to have washed his hands of the matter, and the rector went to her ladyship to tell her of her good fortune. The house steward at Lord Aylesbury's told him that there was no such person as Lady Frances Brudenell, as she had married Sir Henry Willoughby long ago, and of course assumed his name. The lady herself declared that there must be some mistake, as she knew no Mr Wright, nor to her knowledge had she ever seen one. To this the rector rejoined that as the property was worth £ 30.000 a year, she had better go and see now, as his coffin was not yet closed up. She did so, and then instantly recognised him as having been a great annoyance to her in her youth at the opera house, where he had a box next to hers; so importunate had been his looks, indeed (though he had never spoken to her), that her family had to change their box. Under the circumstances, however, she seems to have forgiven him; for she took the money and "put all her household into mourning out of respect." MEASURING CRIMINALS. One of the many innovations introduced by the Paris Secret Police Service is the French system of measuring criminals. M. Bertillon, is the inventor. It is known in France by the somewhat scientific title of Anthropometry. The implements used are two small measures. One is shaped something like the instrument used by a shoemaker in taking the dimensions of the feet of a customer. It is a plain carpenters rule with a sliding scale attached at right angles. This is properly called the sliding compass. The other is a circular arrangement, also with a movable scale. This is the thick compass. As soon as a prisoner is arrested and brought to the station-house he is immediately measured and the figures placed opposite his name, occupation, address, &c., in the blotter. At the same time he is made to open his eyes so that the colour can be taken. His body is examined, and any birth-marks, tattooed emblems or physical deformity carefully noted and jotted down in the book. Should the prisoner resist he is at once clapped into a strait-jacket and his bearings taken, nolens volens. I regard this system," says M. Mace, the chief of detectives, in some instances better than the old style of photography. We avoid contortions, grimaces, &c., which prisoners frequently resort to in order to escape future detection. The record is almost perfect and many criminals have been identified by referring to the pages of this register." The sliding measure is made to take the pro- portions of the body lengthwise while the thick measure is for the head, the face, roundness of arms, legs and trunk. The measurements of height taken by the sliding apparatus give the dimensions of the prisoner in his bare feet. There has been some objections raised to this system on the ground of cruelty. As every person under arrest has to suffer anthropometry, it has been sometimes a source of great annoyance to people who have been acquitted of misdemeanour, to object to their bodily defects being on file. M. Mace consoles these unhappy persons with the cold comfort that they should have avoided in the first instance getting into the hands of the police. HOW TO SMOKE A CIGAR. Few people know how to smoke a cigar to enjoy it," said a cigar dealer recently. Most men, after buying their cigars, stick them between their teeth and gnaw the ends off recklessly, tearing and loosening the wrapper in many instances, light their cigars and puff away as if their very lives depended on finishing them. In many instances the finest cigar will burn irregularly, and smokers lay the blame on the cigar. The cigar may be to blame, but in most instances the fault lies in the way it is handled. After the cigar has been bought, the end should be cut smoothly off by the clipper. The reverse end should be placed in the mouth and the cigar blown through. This removes all the little particles of dust which cannot be avoided in manufacture, and prevents them from being inhaled into the throat, and from producing coughing. "Thecigar should then be lighted, and particular attention should be paid to its being thoroughly ignited all over the surface of the end. Instead of puffing away like a steam engine, three or four puffs every minute make the best way in which to enjoy the smoke. The smoke should be kept in the mouth a short time in order to appreciate the flavour. Then it should be omitted slowly. In case one side of the cigar should burn and leave a ragged edge on the other side, it is not necessary to relight it, as I have seen many people do. A gentle blow through the cigar toward the lighted end will ignite the ragged side, and it will burn regularly. Smoking this way is a pleasure. It frets me to see a man smoking a cigar who does not know how to enjoy it." NOTHING EXTRAORDINARY IN THAT. Some ten or twelve years ago an incident hap- pened at Gibraltar which illustrates the practical views of a certain class of people. A subaltern named O'Donohue was the officer of the guard at the Elphinstone Guard. At this point of the world-known rock, there is a sheer drop of over 1,000 feet. A lieutenant who had taken too much cham- pagne at a mess dinner walked over the rock and undoubtedly was dead before he reached the rocks far below. When the officer of the guard upon being relieved made out his report of his guard, he made no mention of the fact. Indeed, when he came to fill in his report and reached the question, Has anything extraordinary happened while you were officer of the guard ? he wrote in the blank space reserved for the answer, If Nothing." Of course, he was summoned before Lord Napier of Magdala, the Governor of Gibraltar. When he appeared Lord Napier asked You were the officer of the guard at Elphinstone Guard yesterday ? I was, sir." And this is your report ? It is, sir." Lieutenant M-- was killed by walking over the rock ? He was, sir." "You knew that when you made out your report ? "I did, sir." That he was killed Yes, sir." And yet you said in your report that nothing extraordinary had happened on your guard ? 0 I did, sir." "Well, Mr O'Donohue," said Lord Napier, sternly, don't you think it is extraordinary when a lieutenant walks over the rock, falls 1,000 feet, and is killed ? Indeed, sir," was the prompt reply, I should think it was extraordinary if he had fallen that far and not been killed." A YOUNG HEROINE. Last week the Mayor of Portsmouth presented Jeanne Victoire Snook, aged 10 years, with the honorary certificate of the Royal Humane Society for saving her little brother's life in April last. The lad fell from a landing stage into 12 feet of water, and most have perished had not his sister, who was unable to swim, jumped in and managed to keep him afloat until a waterman came and rescued both. The case is said to be without a parallel in the annals of the Royal Humane Society. A party of young men dined sumptuously at a restaurant, and each one insisted on paying the bill. To decide the matter it was proposed to blindfold the waiter, and the first one he caught should pay the bill. He hasn't caught any of them yet. THE TERRIBLE DOMESTIC TRAGEDY IN PARIS. The wholesale suicide which was discovered late on Thursday afternoon is even more terrible than was at first imagined. The family Hayen, living in the Rue d' Avron, and consisting of father, mother, and six children, had long been in great distress. The father, aged forty-two, was a designer, and his wife worked as a charwoman. The two eldest children were girls, aged fifteen and thirteen the four others were boys, whose ages ranged from twelve years to one year. For several weeks, neither father nor mother having any work, the family had been in an almost starving condition. Nothing having been seen of any of the family since last Sunday, their room was ultimately broken open, and a horrible spectacle was witnessed. On a bed in a corner the mother was lying with her baby in her arms. On the floor were the dead bodies of the father and the other five children. While examining the bodies on the floor, the Commissary was astonished at seeing the womau suddenly rising to a sitting position. Staring round in a frightened manner, she said, in a weak voice, "I thought I was dead!" A dostor was sent foi, and, being removed from the pestiferous room, she was soon able to answer the questions of the Police Commissary. She said they were in a starving condition, and that last Sunday her husband proposed that they should all die together. She and all the children agreed to this. The cracks in the doors and windows were then filled up all went to bed, and the children dropped to sleep. At four o'clock in the morning the father, with the consent of his wife, got out of bed and lighted the charcoal stove, which had been prepared overnight. Some time afterwards, the mother heard one of her daughters scream, as if in terrible pain. The mother attempted to rise, but fell back on the bed. From that moment when she was roused, she had been utterly unconscious. The doctors explain her having survived by her having fallen into a cataleptic condition on hearing her daughter scream. The bodies of the father and children were buried, but Mdme. Hayen is likely to recover. In a country newsroom, half a century ago, a notice was stuck up: Gentlemen learning to spell are requested to use yesterday's paper. EGOSTRAORDINARY CASE. A certain gentleman was much puzzled to kn«w why his fowls never laid, and ao he went and purchased in London two dozen eggs, and took them down to his place in the country. At night he slipped half-a-dozen of these eggs into the nests. Well, gardener," he said next morning, none of these fowls laid yet ?" No, sir," said the gardener, shaking his head sadly, they're very slow, sir, to lay at this time of the year." The same thing occurred on the two following nights and mornings. On the fourth morning the gardener appeared with one egg, saying, They'll soon begin to lay now, sir here's one on 'em already. Why, yon scoundrel," said the master, I have myself put four-and-twenty eggs into the nests, and you pretend the fowls have only laid one. You clear out at the end of the month." METROPOLITAN MADNESS. Dr Gamier, a specialist in lunacy, gives some curious information respecting the increase of insanity and its causes in Paris. He siys that the magnetic attraction towards the Great City has been primarily responsible for what he calls, in a general way, metropolitan madness. Everybody wants to live in Paris, and the consequence is that alcoholic stimulants, intellectual overwork, and the struggle for live" drive thousands into the asylum. THE BOW STREET DISTURBANCES. Since the serious disturbances at Bow-street on Monday, the 7th inst., Sir Edward Bradford has been affecting a clearance of the men on the strength of that station. Out of about 120 men who have been permanently stationed on the premises only about a score now remain, and the places of the transferred and discharged officers have not yet, it is understood, been filled. Constables from the C and other divisions are now doing duty on the E Division ground, and it is believed that to avoid a repetition of the outbreaks amongst the police, which in both 1872 and at the beginning of this month originated at Bow-street, reserve men, or, in other words, constables who have sufficient service to deter them from pre- cipitate action or agitation, will be placed there. Some of the constables have been transferred to Uxbridge and other remote suburbs. EXCHANGING WIVES. At Stoke-on-Trent, on Friday, the stipendiary magistrate was occupied with a charge against Martha Goldstraw, married, of assaulting a child named Keeling, and the facts disclosed were of a startling character. It was alleged that last September two colliers, named Goldstraw and Keeling, exchanged wives, and Mrli Goldstraw had since been living under Keeling's protection. whilst Mrs Keeling stayed with Goldstraw. Keeling's five children remained with him for a time, but the four elder ones eventually left, and the present case was brought against Mrs Gold- straw by one of the elder Keelings for giving the youngest, aged 18 months, a black eye. The defendant was sentenced to a month's hard labour, A PLASTER PIG. The citizens of ancient Pompeii knew what was good. They relished roast pig. A family in that aristocratic city, were about to dine on the rich and succulent dish, on the very day that the restless Titan under Mount Vesuvius expectorated from his fiery lungs the shower of red-hot ashes which entombed the Pompeiians in their dwellings. The pig was being cooked, and was probably nearly done at the time, when the volcanic storm burst in and spoiled it. This is not a matter of conjecture, for a mass of indurated lava, and ashes has been found in a stewpan, standing on a cooking-stove, in the kitchen of a disinterred house, and on opening the lump, a perfect mould of a sucking pig was disclosed. A cast was taken from the hollow, and the result was a fac-simile in plaster of the little animal, which had been trussed in scientific style, and is supposed, from the shape of the matrix, to have been just ready for the table. A REMARKABLE FISH. j Africa is the home of many extraordinary animals, but there is no more remarkable creature than the mudfish, which inhabits certain of the rivers of Western Africa, and, as its name implies, it lurks at the muddy bottoms of these rivers. At present, however, it is not necessary to go to Africa to see this fish, as it can be seen by anyone who has the time in the reptile-house at the Zoological Gardens. At first sight there is perhaps nothing especially striking about this animal; it looks very much like an ordinary fish, except for its curious, long blender fins. A visitor who knew nothing creature would probably go away with thptn that ;h that he bad seen nothing out of the ctfi>o<ji-r. When the fishes arrived each one was encased in a ball of dried mud, lined with mucus from its body, and perforated by a small aperture to admit of breathing. This "cocoon," as it is sometimes called, on account of its analogy to the earthen case fabricated by many caterpillars in which to undergo their metamorphoses, on being placed in warmish water was dissolved and the fish liberated. The habit which the mudfish has of making an earthen chamber of the mud at the bottom of the river is a most wonderful provision of nature for the exigencies of the climate. The rivers which the fish inhabits are liable to periodical droughts. When such a drought is imminent the nsh retires to deep water and excavates a pit, in which it lies, covering itself over with a thick layer of mud. It can suffer with impunity the complete drying-up of the river. But the most interesting fact about the creature is that during the time of its voluntary imprisonment it breathes air directly through an aperture left in the cocoon, by means of lungs, just like a land animal. When the returning rains dissolve the mud and liberate the nsh it breathes by means of gills, just like any other fish. PERGOLESI'S DEATH. Pergolesi's I Stabat Mater' has been given in Rome lately. It is for women's voices only, aud has no chorus. It was in 1735 that Pergolesi, then only 25 years of age, was asked to write a Stabat' for two voices and two violins. This was in Naples. Pergolesi was as poor as he was young, and a sum of (j ducats was advanced to him (less than £ 2!), and with this be went to Rome, taking his opert Olympiade with him. This, however, was hissed, while his friend Duni's 'Nero' was a triumph. "One day, when Pergolesi was walking by the side of the Tiber, he beard a fisherman singing an air of Nero.' This was like a knife in his heart to him, and he entered a wayside chapel to pray his grief away. Presently some one tapped him on the shoulder, and said cheerily:- What's the matter, old fellow? You look as dismal as that "Dead Christ" in the Virgin's arms i "Pergolesi looked up. It was his friend and rival, Duni. He gave him his hand without a word. I Courage, old man,' Eaid Duni. 'Can you not bear a failure? Your genius should be above injustice and ignorance "Pergolesi laughed sadly, and repeated, Genius ?' I yes' genius!' said Duni. I Rome. has been unjust to you. It is I who say so. The fools applaud Nero," the worst opera I ever wrote, and 1 am quite ashamed of its success.' "The friends kissed each other, in Italian fashion, and Pergolesi returned to Naples to work at his 'Stabat.' On the journey he caught the Roman fever, and the doctors sent him to Pozzuoli for better air. Every now and then, however, he went to Naples, and to those who met him he would say, I have come to find the Stabat that I owe to the St. Luigi Brotherhood.' One day, on following a crowd, he came to the scaffold, where Stenio, the Calabrese martyr or brigand, as he is alternately called, had just been executed. At the foot of the scaffold crouched a poor woman, writhing and screaming with grief. It was Stenio's wife. When the soldiers tried to take away the corpse, the woman clung to it with all her might, till she fell senseless on the ground. When she recovered she saw Pergolesi lookinc at her pityingly. ° u, Go home,' he said, gently. I will go with you.' He took her hand, and she moved on, like one in a dream. They reached one of the dirtiest and narrowest lanes in Naples, and climbed to the top of one of its filthiest houses. -1 Two children were laying on some straw. Something to eat ?' said the children, as soon as they saw their mother. lo eat?' said the woman, in an nnealthly voice. I have nothiner.' Where's father ? said one of the children. At this the woman gave a fearful cry, and fell senseless again. Pergolesi thought she was dead but in a few moments he heard her sing the Litanies of the Dead. She was mad When Pergolesi returned to Pozzuoli, he had found his Stabat.' He bad finished it in the Spring of 1736. When his friend Feo went to see him he found Pergolesi in high fever. I am so happy, though,' said Pergolesi, I have finished my Stabat." I was afraid I should not be able to finish it. Do you know they paid me beforehand? Gave me 10 ducats for it! It is not worth 10 pence but, such as it is, they shall have it!' He then dragged himself to his harpsichord, and sang:— Stabat Mater dolorosa, Juxta crucem lachrymosa, Dum pendebat filius.' When he had finished, Pergolesi made a sign to his friend not to speak, and fell asleep. He slept till night. He then opened his eyes, and heaved a deep sigh. It was his last! He was dead! AMUSING SAFE STORIES. "There are many amusing incidents connected with our business," said a safe manufacturer one day. "It is to be expected that in the ordinary course of events circumstances will arise when a safe will have to be opened by an expert, and of course safes often contain documents of great and immediate importance. Locks, like any other piece of mechanism, are not infallible. The best of them are liable to fail at times through some slight defect in manufacturing, same as the main- spring of the most valuable watch may give out unexpectedly. Not long ago a firm wanted a man to examine their safe. It was open, but they could not shut the door far enough to throw the bolts. "The man went to the place, and after a brief examination saw a penny resting on one of the bottom flanges. Taking this off, the door shut and locked all right. It is forgotten how much it cost the arm to have the man go to their place and pick up that little coin, but it was enough to prevent its being repeated no doubt. "A similar case happened recently. We were sent for at about the close of business hours to see what was the matter with one of our safes. The bolts would not throw far enough to turn thp. lock. The result was the finding of a cloth button from a lady's dress in the lower bolt hole. This removed, all was right. Once we had a letter asking us to send a work- man at once to open a safe, as there were important documents wanted for immediate use. With his kit of tools, our man took the next train and arrived in the evening. "It proved to be an old-fashioned safe, with a large key lock. I I There,' said the man, 'is the safe. The lock has been working harder and harder for weeks, until now I am locked out. I am in a hurry to have it opened. Never mind the damage, if you will only break into it promptly.' Our expert took the key and tried it, but it refused to work. He then took a small wire and picked out half a thimbleful of dirt and fluff from the key, tried it again, and a better working lock was never seen. I How much is your bill ? As this involved a trip to and from Newcastle, of about 300 miles, and time and expense in pro- portion, he replied X4 10s. Taking a X5 note from his pocket he said That is satisfactory, on conditions. Does any- one in the place know your business here? The reply was No one.' All right, then; go by the next train, and keep quiet for I would gladly pay £ 20 rather than have any of my friends know that I was fool enough to send to London for a man to pick the dirt out of my key.' POISONING BY TINNED FRUIT. Four cases of tin poisoning caused by tinned cherries are reported by Drs. Luff and Metcalfe. It is stated that on Jan 15 a tin of meat and a tin of cherries were opened, and the contents partaken of at the same time by four men, each of whom ate both meat and cherries and drank some of the cherry-juice. One and a half to two hours later they were all attacked with symptoms of irritant poisoning. Three of thecases were admitted into the North-West London Hospital, and were diagnosed as cases of either tin or ptomaine poisoning, and were treated accordingly. The subsequent analyses of the contents of the two tins indicated that the toxic symptoms were due to tin. The meat was found on analysis to be free from tin and from ptomaines. The tin of cherries was about half full of cherries and juice. The juice was strongly acid, and the analysis of it showed that the acidity was due to malic acid with a small quantity of acid tartrate of potash. The juice contained tin in solution, a Quantitative estimation of which showed that- every fluid ounce of the juice contained the equivalent of 1.9 grains of the higher oxide of tin, which would be equal to 3.2 grains of the malate of tin in each fluid ounce of the juice, or to 60.4 grains in a pint of the juice. POTATOES IN EXTRACTING FOREIGN BODIES FROM THE STOMACH. Dr. Salzer has given a report on the removal of foreign bodies from the stomach by the so-called potatoe cure. The method consists in requiring the patient to eat large quantities of potatoes, which have the effect of proportionately dilating which have the effect of proportionately dilating the whole intestinal canal, so that the foreign body is enveloped and cannot cling to any part during its passage. Dr. Salzer showed at the clinic of Professor Billroth, several foreign bodies which, in this way, had been removed—one of these being a weight of 51 drachms, which had been swallowed by a child the second, a set of artificial teeth, upwards to 5 centimetres long, and 3 centimetres broad, and the third was a needle. According to both Professor Billroth and Dr. Salzer, many gastrotomies could be obviated by this method in the case of swallowed foreign bodies.

NOTES FROM CENTRAL CARDIGANSHIRE.

CARMARTHEN COUNTY PETTY SESSIONS.

THE CENSUS.

LLANELLY.

LLANEGWAD.

LLANGENDEIRNE.

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