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LONDON LETTER. [SPECIALLY WI1U5D. J [BY OUR GALLERY COKKESJPONDENT. ] LONDON, Sunday Night. The fact that Mr Gladstone, after attend- ing yesterday's Cabinet Council, bore the journey to Hawarden without showing more signs of fatigue than might be ex- pected, considering his age and his half century of Parliamentary life, is reassuring. Looking at his excellent constitution, and at the care which he has always taken of it, all who knew anything of the Premier's life look forward with confidence to the result of the total rest at Hawarden which Sir Andrew Clark has prescribed. There are yet six weeks to the be- ginning of the session, a period which, passed in a warmer climate, would do much to restore the Prime Minister's health. It is within a few days of two years ago that the right hon. gentleman was com- pelled to take that course by the advice of his physician. Then as now there had been an autumn sitting, which had lasted from the middle of October to the beginning of December, and as the bulk of the work tell upon Mr Gladstone, his strength proved unequal to the strain. Numerous inquiries have been made respecting the Premier's condition at his official residence to-day. The announcement of the indisposition of Mr Gladstone has created a profound sensation of regret. The facts as they hava been put before the public lose," as a col- league of the Premier said yesterday, nothing in the way of colour. The first account of the circumstances is contained in the paragraph of a few lines communicated in the usual way to the morning newspapers u" t the news agencies. This simply •seated that Mr Gladstone had re- cently been feeling the strain of his work, and that Sir Andrew Clark had pre- served—not absolute rest—but as much res-" as possi ?." Hereupon enterprising r, ,esentatil the newsagencies were despat search of Sir Andrew, and the ca: gravity. Sir Andrew expresses totonished at what was made ou v minutes' conversation with hir teal fact is that Mr Glad- stone worried, less perhaps by the urs of the two sessions of the .11 by the anxiety that weighs j now in connection with foreign .iial and European. Contrary to .ry habit, which enables him in times of highest pressure sleep the moment he gets in heu, now lies awake thinking of these things, and gets up in the morning even more weary than he went to bed. This is bad enough. But it is merely a temporary condition of affairs which may pass away in a day. The Globe of yesterday announced that Mr Gladstone's health has broken down to such an extent as to necessitate his im- mediate return to Hawarden. This is the kind of alarmist statement sure to be current at a time like this. Happily the readers of the Globe, better informed than the writer, well know that Mr Gladstone came to town for the special purpose of attending a Cabi- net Council, and that his return to Hawar- den follows as a matter of course. I hear that at the Cabinet Council a pro- posal was before Ministers pointing to the summoning of a fresh conference onEgpytian affair*. It is understood that Prince Bismarck is the principal promoter of this scheme. It was resolved to decline the invitation on the part of the British Govern- ment, whose own proposals are yet before the Powers, and have not received a definite answer. To summon a fresh conference on this question would be purely idle. There has already been one, at which it was clearly demonstrated that no common action could be taken by England and the con- tinental powers. It is not so much with Germany, Russia, Austria, and Italy that the difficulty lies. These Powers have intimated that they would be ready to consent to any course that may be approved by France and England. Thus France is put in the forefront, and is made to bear the brunt of condemnation for the sore still remaining open. Whether, if France were to prove amenable to the argu- ments of Lord Granville, the Powers would join in, is a question it would not be safe to answer in the affirmative. On the whole the disposition is so unmistakeably hostile to a friendly settlement that to go into confer- ence again would be a farce. In the meantime Egypt is on the way to settle the matter herself. Within three months the crash must come, for there is no more money to be raised in the way of loan, and yet the administration of the State must somehow or other be carried on. I have only to repeat what I have already frequently stated upon high personal authority. The alternative policy of Mr Gladstone's Government in the event of all overtures being declined by the Con- tinental Powers is to advise the Khedive to declare the State bankrupt, and thereafter let affairs take the broad lines indicated in ordinary bankruptcy proceedings. Egypt is still "a going concern," and must be kept going. The revenues from the national taxation will in the iirst case be applied to the expenses of ad- ministering national affairs, and after that iirsi necessity is met, whatever remains over will be scrupulously paid into the Caisse in .settlement, as far as it will go, of the de- mands of the bondowners. This mayor may not be legal in the eyes of the international tribunal, but it is eminently practicable, and what cise is there to be done The railway companies, like the insurance companies, declare that they are doing busi- ness at all unremunerative rate. The com- petition in some cases, and in some othershe necessity for buying offopposition for new bills has led to the establishment of rates which the companies say barely cover working expenses. With the object of remedying this, notice was given in November of bills ru be introduced in Parliament in the coming session, taking powers to readjust ~'ie rates. The traders are now up in arms liuinat this proposal, and intend to fight every bill in the committee-room. With the bject of organising the campaign a meetins: of traders, c ham hers of commerce and agriculture, and trade associations is to lie held at the Cannon-street hotel next week.

MR GLADSTONE AND THE LIBERALS OF CARDIFF. A eonsri"! Vvtlalory telegram wa." despatched from penei Liberal Club to Mr Glad- -)c,t,ion of his 75th birthday. The ie:i,. ha* received from the Premier the '■>Jowhig acknowledgment 10, Downlng-slreet, Whitehall, January 1, 1E85. Sr, --I :I directed by Mr Gladstone to express his :t tJ;:u:k, for th., co'ipracfulations and good wishes ,.hidt wore so kindly sent him cn the occasion of his zij,lay by the Cardiff Liberals.—I am, sir, your obedient servant. G. LKVESON GOWER. The President Cardiff Liberal Club.

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I A RACE FOR LIFE. Dinner is over, the ladies have withdrawn, and round the fragments of a costly dessert sit four gentlemen. Colonel Harvie and his guests, Captain Morton and William Staines, are sipping their wine and talking politics, while Master Tom Harvie (the colonel's young nephew, home from Eton for the Christmas holidays, and spending them for the first time with his uncle, who has lately returned from India) is busily engased on an enormous pear, and wondering if it would be possible, with a little ingenuity, to get possession of the claret bottle, which is at the other end of the table close to his uncle's elbow. Presently he rises, and s-trolls towards the coveted object, with a face of the most perfect indifference, and is just about to seize his prize, when— I should try an orange now, old boy, if you are thirsty," says his uncle. Unhappy Tcm knows what that means, and hastily retreats, baffled, but by no means beaten he discusses the orange, which is followed by a bunch of purple grapes, and then feeling at peace with himseL and the whole world, joins in the conversation. The colonel and his friends being staunch Tories, and with very similar opinions on most political Questions, and suggestion or theory advanced by one is carried unanimously by the other two and, therefore, their remarks being neither very interesting nor exciting, Mr Tom's chatter is listened to, much to that youth's sur- prise and pleasure. 0 uncle, he begins, what is that extraordi- nary arrangement you have in the hall, facing the front doôr 2" What, the bicycle?" Yes, I suppose it's a bicycle, but it's the nastiest old one I ever saw and why should it stand on that splendid tiger skin ? Ah, thereby hangs a tale," says Captain Mor- ton sententiously. "To the tiger skin or the bicycle?" laughed Tom. If you begin making bad jokes at your time of life, Master Tom, I don't know what will become of you. By the bye, Staines, have you heard of Harvie's Indian adventure?" Staines, who had only lately become acquainted with his host, says no. I've written it in the shape of a story since I saw you last, Morton," says the Colonel, "and if you like, we will read it over our cigars; you, being a literary man, Staines, must listen criti- eally." A story, hurrah shouts Tom. The manuscript is produced, and Colonel Harvie, settling himself comfortably, adjusts his double eye-glasses, clears his throat, and negins Has a bicycle ever saved a man's life? A j curious question, and one to which I imagine few persons could answer affirmatively. I am one of those few, however and as the life in question had a particular interest for me, being my own, all the details of the terrible event are firmly fi xcd in my memory. The case is entirely without parallel, and will,, I venture to think, interest general readers, though they may have no love for a rubbishly bicycular thing," f.s I once heard an old farmer call my beloved machine. I was always very fond of bicycling, and from the time when I was a Ila boy, and laboured for hours on a bone-shaker, to the days when I became the proud possessor of one of the first bicycles ever manufactured, I re- j veiled in the enchanting pastime, spending hours which should have been otherwise occupied,on the back of my iron horse, thuri putting my physical Cowers a long way ahead of my mental. In fact, I ated the sight of a book, and was never happy unless scouting the country on a bicycle. My father was a doctor in a little Kentish villag-, and, having a large family, he was thankful indeed when, at the age of nineteen, a commission was obtained for me by a wealthy friend in a regiment about to sail for India. (No p.wful examinations in those days!) And one fine morning I found myself with the King's -li at Plymouth, starting in H.M.S. Ganges for our mighty- Eatern Empire. I I will not attempt to describe my months of sea life, because every one has read of nautical adven- tures dozens of times before: suffice it to say, I was very sea-sick and miserable the first week on board, like everybody else, and caught myself wishing I was dead. I found afterwards that was rather a common wish with people in the first agonies of this malady. Then I recovered, and enjoyed myself like everybody else and saw a flying-fish, and was disappointed with it, like everybody else and fished tor hours, with about a quarter of a mile of lino over the stern, catching nothing, like everybody else; and when we sighted land I was thankful, like everybody else. A grand new bicycle was my father's parting present to me, and great was my delight at find- ing that another young "sub." in my regiment was also a bicyclist. In these days, when the "iron wheel" has so many votaries, this may seem nothing very strange; but, to realise my surprise and pleasure, you must remember that a bicycle was then a comparative curiosity, and a bicyclist a person to be stared at and admired, or otherwise. Enormous was the amount of money betted by us on races to come, and innumerable the beauties we discovered in our own machines. Once we attempted a race on board, down one side of the deck; but a nasty lurch nearly sent my com- panion overboard, and the captain soon put a stop to our proceedings. Well, we reached our destination at last, and steamed up the mighty Hooghly to Calcutta. Words fail me to describe the sensation which our bicycles caused. They were, I believe, the first ever seen in India and as we rode together into the town, some days after our arrival* one would have thought it was the triumphal entry of some Eastern potentate. Our first appearance was hailed with a cry of horror by a crowd of mendicants and children hovering round the outside of the market. Curiosity, however, soon got the better of their fear, and, by the time we had ridden a quarter of a mile, there was a regular mob at our heels, all following silently, with grave, earnest faces, and quiet tread-in fact, they might have been attend- ing some funeral. Soon every available stall and housetop was crammed with heads; the street in front of us seemed cleared as if by magic and on we rode as slowly as possible, trying to look like judges. The first horse we came to nearly went into a fit. Had a native been driving, the consequences would probably have been serious: but the white soldier in the vehicle pulled the unhappy beast up, and made it follow and examine our bicycles. These operations were watched by our body- guard with the deepest interest. We did not see many horses in town, fortunately, and the stalled oxen generally employed as bea.st of burden paid not the slighest attention to us. At length we arrived at a drinking-fountain, and alighted from our machines, causing another loud cry of aston- ishment, had a refreshing drink and remounted. As we reached the outskirts of the town we quickened our pace, and, finding a. grand level stretch of road in front of road in front of us, began to race, soon leaving every one far behind. I could fill a book with the curious incidents and accidents which befell us in going up country." Our regiment was always on the move, and panics of one kind or other were very frequent on our bicycling excurisions. On one occasion, when I was riding quietly, a half-demented native (one of the remaining fol- lowers of Juggernaut) ran into the road in front of me, and fell down almost under my bicycle. The unfortunate man wished to sacrifice himself, as he would have done, under the huge wheels which carry his god. It was with the greatest ,,I hill! ;,tyid lie r,,se witit tile air difficulty I aw,ided him; and he rOH> with the air of a person who had quite made up his mind to leave this world, but had suddenly come back to it by a short cut. It certainly never struck him that his religious arrangements would put me out ill the least. My friend, too, met with an unpleasant adven- ture. Peacocks are common birds in India, and in some parts are sacred, no one being allowed to kill or shoot them they swarm in the jungles, and are sometimes seen domesticated round the villages, strutting about like so many barndoor fowls in an English farm. My friend found out this to his cost, for one day, turning a corner at a good pace, he ran right ititr a flock of them, coming a nasty cropper him- self and killing one of the unfortunate birds. Endless complications followed. The owner vowed nothing we could give him would compen- sate for the loss of his sacred fowl, that ill-luck would fall on him and his house, and that the sahib would certainly die before the week was out. The sahib having given the man every farthing he had with him, and implored him to think no more about the matter, mounted his fallen steed and rode back to the camp, feeling somewhat crestfallen. The affair did not end here, however; the native authorities of the village came in a body to our commanding officer and it was with the greatest difficulty he managed to pacify them. This occurrence created a bad impression in the place, and we were very glad to leave it for another station higher up the country. We were now approaching the hills, and the long-talked-of bicycle race I was to ride against my friend Fred Bent had not yet come off. Soon our pet pas- time would have to be abandoned for an indefinite period so one evening after mess we drew up and signed articles in the regular professional style to ride a ten-mile race for a bet of five pounds a side, my opponent to receive three minutes's start (this little arrangement would have made us both forfeit our right to ever ride again as amateurs, but we did not know that then, and I dare say we should not have cared if we had). We were now stationed at the foot of the hills. The ground to our north became gradually broken, rising peak after peak, and stretching away to the region of eternal snow. There was a grand native road within a, short distance of our camp, running away for ten miles as flat as a drawing-board. It lay through the open plain, and then a deserted tract was reached, becoming wilder as the road proceeded, and finally swallowing it up in an impenetrable jungle. It was on this road I intended to train. Bent had found a circular path round some native huts a short way from the station, measuring about six laps to the mile, and here he prepared himself for the coming struggle. After a week of such training as would make a modern athlete's hair stand on end—meat almost raw, chopped up very finely little drinks of neat brandy, &c.-we considered ourselves fit for the contest; and the adventure I am now about to relate occurred the evening before the eventful day. I was just starting for a last ride over my favourite course, when an officer passing stopped me, and said- Have you heard of the tiger, Harvie ?" No," I answered. The natives have just brought word that a large tiger is marked down in the jungle about ten miles from here so don't go too far this evening." "All right," I laughed. I think a tiger woulc' find it a difficult matter to catch me—my training would tell on him." I li-al. not seen any large wild beasts as yet. and my notion or a tiger was a thin, sleepy-looking animal, as I had once seen in a travelling menagerie. Away I rode, my comrade's caption forgotten before 1 had -one a mile. I started at a good pace, but not racrng, as I intended to do all I know morning home. In about an hour I reached my usual halting-place, ten miles from the cami) but this being thu last night of my training I made up my mind to ride another couple of mile?, and then do the v/holo distance back at my best pace. I rode on, and :n a ".other ten minuter found myself in the jungle. Now for the race home. Dismounting, I oiled my machine, tightened up every screw, and then pat down on a boulder to rest and enjoy the pnvpect. A beaut'ful >5ceno it was too. Abt)v, me rose the grand mountains, their snowy topsblushingcrimson ;n the setting sun; 3 waterfall lik* a thread of gold and siiver, ftashin-r down the mountain side, and twining in a.nri OMT. the mas" of trees and rocks; there a jrlimp.se of fairyland virough a jungle vista. A post or "tank," a* are called, surround* by foli.ige, festooned by parasitical cumb r.r: pi "ait: glowing with flowers of every imaginab'). iiue humming-birds, iike fiery gems, flashec hither and thitlier, darting in and out amongst the trass. On the "tank"' floated water-fowi of every km'. and the minks were alive with gorgeous birds, their plumage rivalling the flowers in brilliancy nuQ variety of colour. But now the shadows were deepening, the crimson on the mountain-tops had disappeared, and the cold snow began to look" gray and ghostly. A flying fox went rustling past- me, and I hastily prepared to mount; for there is scarcely any twilight io India, and I knr-w it would soon be dark. As I rose my c-ys encountered something which made mo ?!'irf, and nearly drop off my bicycle. There, not forty yards off, was a tiger. I knew the animal well enough'; hnt how different ;ookerl from the lean, naif-starved little best i had seen at home He had just come into thf open space from dense jungle-break, and sat there, washing his face and purring in a contented sort of way, like a huge cat. Was I frightened ? Not an atom; I had my bicycle and a start of forty yards, so if I could not beat him it was a pity. He had not seen me yet, and I stood for another minute admiring the handsome creature, and then quietly mounted (the tiger was directly on my j right, while the road stretched straight away in front of me). The noise I made roused him; he looked up, and then, after deliberately stretching himseit, came leaping with long graceful bounds over the rank grass and rocks which separated over the rank grass and rocks which separated him from the road. He did not seem a bit angry, I but evidently wished to get a nearer view of such an extraordinary object. Forty yards, however, I thought was quite near- enough for safety. The tiger was in the road be- hind me now so I pulled myself together, and began to quicken pace. Would he stop, disgusted, after the first hun- dred yards, and give up the chase, or would he stick to it ? I quite hoped he would follow me and already pictured in my mind the graphic description I would write home of my race with a tiger. Little did I think what a terrible race it was going to be. I looked behind me. By Jove! he was "sticking to it." I could not judge the dis- tance but, at any rate, I was no further from him than when we started. Now for a spurt! I rode the next half-mile as hard as I could but, on again looking round, found I had not gained a yard. The tiger was on my track, moving with a long, swinging trot, and going quite as quickly as I was. For the first time I began to feel anxious, and thought uneasily of the ten long miles which separated me from safety. However, it was no good thinking now it was my muscle and iron steed against the brute. I could only do my best, and trust in Providence. Now there was no doubt about the tiger's inten- tion his blood was up, and on he came, ocep sionally giving vent to a roar which made the ground tremble. Another mile bad been tra- versed, and the tiger was slowly but surely closing up. I dashed my pouch to the ground, hoping it would stop him for a few seconds but he kept steadily on. and I felt it was then grim earnest. I calculated we must be about seven miles from camp now, and before I could ride another four my pursuer, I knew, must reach me. 0, the agony of those minutes, which seemed to me like long hours Another mile passed, then another. I could hear him behind me now—pad, pad, pad, quicker and quicker, louder and louder. I turned in mv saddle for a moment, and saw there were not twenty yards separating us How enormous the brute looked, and how terrible:! His huge tongue hung out, and the only sound he made was a con- tinual hoarse growl of rage, while his eyes seemed to literally flash fire. As I now sit quietly in my chair writing, I find it hard to analyse the crowd of memoriesbthat went rushing through my brain during that fear- ful ride. I saw long-forgotten events in which I had taken part rise up distinctly before me, and while every muscle was racked with my terrible exertion, my mind was clear, add life seemed to pass before me like one long panorama. On, on, on the slightest slip I knew would be fatal; a sudden jerk, a screw giving, and I should be hurled to instant death. Hnman strength would not stand much more the prolonged strain had told upon nie, and I felt it would soon be all over. My breath camo in thick sobs, a mist gathered before my eyes-I was stopping; my legs refused to move, and a thousand fiends seemed to be flitting about me, holding me back, back A weight like lead was on my chest; I was ohoking, I was dying. Then a few moments, which seemed like a life- time, and then—crash—with a roar: like thunder the tiger was on me, and I was crushed to the ground. Then I heard shots fired, a Babel of men's voices, and all was blank. After many days of unconsciousness aud raging fever, reason gradually returned, and I learnt the particulars of my deliverance. A party of officers had started with a shikaree (or native hunter) to a trap which had been pre- pared for the tiger. A goat was tethered on the outskirts of the jungle, and the sportsmen had started to take up positions in the trees near, to wait for their game, which the bleat of the goat, in the stillness of the night, would speedily liave attracted. They were talking of our coming bicycle race as they went along, and expecting every moment to meet me on my return journey. As they passed a clump of bushes I came in sight, about a quarter of a mile in front of them, whirling along in a cloud of dust, which hid my terrible pursuer. They soon, however, saw my awful danger. The huge brute, mad with rage, hurled itself upon me just as we reached them. My friends stood almost petrified with terror, and did not dare to fire; but the shikaree, a man of iron nerve, and accustomed to face sudden danger of all kinds in the hunting field, sprang quickly to within a yard of the tiger, and, put- ting his rifle almost to the animal's car, fired twice, and blew its brains out just in time to save my Jife. I was drawn from under the palpitating body of the dead enemy, every one present be- lieving that it was all up with me. Making a litter of boughs, they carried me into the camp, where I lay for many weeks lingering between life and death. At the conclusion of the colonel's story a general move was made, and the queer old bicycle, standing victorious upon the remains of his pur- suer, and surrounded by many Indian trophies, was examined with the deepest interest. Allow me, gentleman, to introduce you to my valued old friend," said Colonel Harvie, who took so prominent a part in my RACE FOR LIFE." London Society Christmas Number.

YANKEE YARNS. It was in Boston. A low musical sound came up from the closet under the stairs, and the mother listened. It was her little son softly sing- iug to himself, I need thee every hour." How glad I am that I took my boy to hear that sermon on 'Closet Devotions' at the Tabernacle last evening said she. Then she could not forbear stepping quietly to the closet 4door to catch a glance at the dear child," the precious lamb —" bless his heart!" So she did. And she saw him-saw him devoutly engaged in humming that revival hymn, and also running his finger around in the preserve jar. And there the devotions broke up-broke up amid groans of repentance for sin found out. A SENSITIVE MAN. j Look here 2" called a man, pressing his face against the grates of the city prison and address- ing a policeman who stood outside. "Well?" What was I put in here for, anyway?" You'll find out when the police court meets." Podner, I am a very sensitive man, and the thought that I have committed a crime haunts ms. 1 just tell you what's a fact, I cant' stan.! it. What did I do ?" Weil if you must know, you got drunk and shot a man. Oh, is that all? I was afraid that I had insulted s■■•nieone. Much obliged." FOB JULIA'S SAKE. A Carson tourist, says a Nevada paper, was i.,itety,,ramblin.- mountains, studyioif j tie beauties of 3iattire and purchasing ,;rout or Waskoe Indians. As he wandereo iim-i-ca tbo trackless forests, he imasrmed that font ma a had ever pressed the ytoun-'i, i'»:setting that every foot of land he was on been ion.; ",I:PP"'¡ up by Government patent by speculators. Ho j suddenly arrived ;tt a beautiful cascade, and, | while admiring the rush o- l the waters, wH: tiieir cool splash and gliding current runn'Djr at !• seven miles an hour, he saw a Californian tourist on the ot her sine also contemplating the ideattcai I glide, splssh, and rush that so impressed the No j vada. tourist. Presently the Californian crossed on a fallen log and, as they met, ;ho Nevada tourist said, I never heard of this fall before as the original discovcrer,! have concluded tonitzie. it after my wife." Weil, I dice that i've | been here two hours, and am the jirilt discoverer { by at least an hour and three-quarters, I have determined to name it after my aiffanced." "To j the (jeuce with your affianced Being the first married, I propose to name the falls after »y wife, and nothing s.ia,t) stop me. I'lli have it as- nounced sn the Appeal to-morrow." "Not it I know myself," aaiu ;he Caiifornian, removing his coat. Ttis State of also removed his coat, and they fell to work. It was just the place for a D'ce qniet bout, and no chance of interruption, In about fifteen minutes both were so badly used up that they sat apart for awhile for breath. There did not. seem to hc., hiif enough air on themoun- tains to gthum wind they wanted. Pre- sentiy the Nevada ru-m t'0"e up and s„iri, "'Ye'Jl go it again: these shall be called the'.J ttlia. on. ¡'alis,' :md don'r. YO'.l bret it." Great Scott, j strange,r, is your wife's ù-ame Jtùia? Hang me by tiie tieels if my intended wasn't christened the same way The Julia 1'alls goes with me It's ex actly what I propped to call 'em." Each man produced a bottle from his pocket, exchanged, stood up, and drank to the Julia Palis. They managed to get ua-ck to the Tailac House, where both are waiting for the swelling of their heads to go down. ^OCXFiEr. ANSWERED. How satiatactorily a witness answered a cross- examining iawyer is thus told by a New York -i,, was a fad thing for Lettie Davis when she put out her washing on the clothes-line of her South If ifth Avenue abode yesterday. Pet- er-on Knapp was there on the watch, and, it is alleged, carried off the raiment, part and parcel. í At all events, a policeman arrested hjm for the j offence, and he went to the Jefferson Market j police-court prepared to maintain his innocence by j counsel. Lettio was there too, and, in .spite of nu- merous trying interruptions from the counsel, she j got down to the p>>int in her narrative where she j discovered Peterson longingly eyeing the clothes as she hung them out. 'Dat brae nigger,' she said, ungently apostrophising the prisoner, 'he stood dah wif an old clay plp shoved whar it d I do de mos'good, and ho a-pulfin' as if .hod like to split- But de way he looked at dam clothes was quite 'uough to show any reason'blo 'oomans dat day wa'n't gafe, I Gome, witness,' quoth counsel sarcastically, tell us just what kind of a look that is.' Oh, you git out wss the snappish rejoinder. I insist on that question. How did the prisoner look to convey the impression that the clothes were in danger'j' Witness was ready with another tart reply, but his Honour said, Come, you must answer. How did he look ?' The witness seemed puzzled. 'Did he look,' asked his Honour, glancing around for a simile —«did he look like—like counsel, for instance ?' Oh, 'deed, no, sir l* replied the witness. If he looked de least bit like dat gemman, dere wouldn't been no robbery at all.' Ali., said the coun- cellor, 'how's that ?" I'd made udder errange- ments.' 'Indeed!' he continued, smilin, 'What might they have been ?' Why, if he looked at all like you does, I wouldn't have dar'd to hang dem clothes out at all! The editor of the Hornville Simon gives Cleve- dem clothes out at all! The editor of the Hornville Simon gives Cleve- land the following advice Governor, don't try to please everybody. Don't try to stand in with every fellow that comes along. I know what it is to make such an attempt. Some time ago, I went out into the Possom Trot neighbourhood and took up a school. There had been many unsuc- cessful educational attempts made in that vicinity, and with this in view, I decided to please every- body. I was kind to the children and did every- thing I could to scatter learning among them, but somehow I made enemies. Thinking that I was not quite particular enough, I doubled my efforts and strained every nerve to give satisfaction, but without success for several days afterwards a man in brown jeans csme around knocked me down and rolled me under the house among the u hogs. This assured me that I had not tried hard enough to please my patrons, so I doubled up my efforts again. The next week two men came and bumped m. against a beech tree. I was a little discouraged at this, for I did not think that my endeavours had met with proper appreciation, hut I folded my efforts again. The very next day three men came, and hitching a trace-chain to me, dragged me through a briar patch. Then I was heartily discouraged. I was mad. Securing a gun and a revolver, I took chem into the house. Then I got a pole and began to larrup fame's eternal camping ground out of the boys. The next day a man came round and complimented me. When he left, I whaled the boys again. The next day two men came around and congratulated me. The third day after the reformation set in, I kaocked down five boys and sent eight home howl- ing with great eclat. Now sir you may not be- lieve it, but the following Saturday I was invited ont to dinner. All or this taught me the lesson of how useless it is for a man to attempt to please everybody. I don't try to please anybody now, and by following me, your life, like mine, governor, may become a success." AN AGGRIEVED HUMORIST. Captain," said the humorist of the Daily Hawk, addressing the exchange editor, I wish yon wouldn't clip any more alleged fun from the Drawing Knife." b Why ?" asked the captain. Well, although I do not wish to cast any re- flections on your judgment, I do not think that the editor of that paper can write humor." Writes slush, eil 7" That's the word, captain. He writes slush." I see that it is pretty widely copied. How do you account for that fact ?" I tell you," replied the humorist, with signs of uneasiness, half of the newspaper clippers consult their convenience rather than their taste. Probably you are correct, but have you noticed that the editor of the Drawing Knife does consult his taste." "I don't think so." Oh, yes ho does. Have you observed that he never copies any of your matter ?" Hah "Notice how his carving knife misses your stuff 7" Well, really that is-er that is—" Is er the reason why you don't want me to clip his matter," interposed the captain. 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FACTS AND FANCIES. Charles Kingsley amended—" Men must work, that women must dress." A Washington paper advocates the use of lager beer as a temperance measure. A more temper- ance paper replies by advocationg smaller beer. Thirteen is an unlucky number of persons to have at a dinner party—particularly if there is only enough to go around comfortably for twelve. "This summer ladies are going to dress their hair as they did three hundred years ago," says a newspaper. This makes some of the ladies pretty old. [ Madam," said a certain one to Mrs Brown, the other day, "you are talking simple rubbish." "Yes, sir," replied the ever-crushing lady, "be- cause I wish you to comprehend me." I Are you observing Lent, Mr Dumley," asked j Mrs Hendricks, the landlady, from behind the coffee urn. Yes." replied .Dumley, casting a sweeping glance over the supper table, I should say so." j c, This apple butter >s working," said a boarder to his landlady. Weil, if it is, sor, that's more'n ye are doing, an' the sooner ye be v/orkin' and pays me up some of yer back board the better it'll be for me." [ I The kind of verses that are read in a Kentucky school exhibition| Go, my son, and shut the shutf-er, This I hrard a mother utter, ( Shutter's shut," the boy did mutter; t can't shut it any shutter." I had hardly entered the room," said hn, with tremulous voice, when a mist suddenly gathered j before my eyes. I was unable to see an inch in front of me. I tha murmur of voices, and I then "You fainted," said his friend. "No; I wiped the frost off my glasses." • A plasterer and his boy being employed to whitewash a house by the day werejso tedious that the owner asked the lad, in his master's absence, when he thought they would have done. Tho • boy bluntly replied—•" Master's looking for another job, and if he finds one wo shall make an end this week." t Ange'ine, be mine at once, and profit by my heart's devotion." "Oh, Augustus, I cannot lfave my widowed mother. No husband can make up for a mother's kindness." "Can't they?" sneered Augustus. You just marry me, and we'll all live together, and then if I don't beat your mother!" A young lady who has enjoyed every kind of i love gives the following as the result of her experience:—"The sweetest love is a mother's ] love the longest, a brother's love the strongest, j a woman's love; the dearest, a man'3 love and ] the sweetest, longest, strongest, dearest love, is tho love of a bonnet.' A fashionable young man lately presented his sweetheart with a string of pearls. As she hung them joyously around her neck, a cloud came over j her brow, and she cried, Beloved, do not pearls I betoken tears ?" Nary tear," was the ^response; j them's imitation." He had brought her the very things she wanted I from the snpper table to the safe retreat on the j stairs, and she was moved to say. half laughingly, ) You are a man after my own heart, Mr B- Just what I am after," he answered, quick as a flash, covering her with confusion. Master, instructing a class of young girls—" I j told you, young ladies, at the last lesson that i man's brain is larger than woman's. What would ) you deduce from the fact, Miss Smith ?" Pupil —"That with the brain, as with many other things, all depends not upon the quantity but the quality." Patent keyholes are advertised. The idea I suggested itself to the inventor on a certain occasion when he went home at midnight and found a circle of twenty-five or thirty keyholes in his front door, and not one of them would hold still long enough to permit him to insert his pen- knife, which he mistook for a key. knife, which he mistook for a key. The following dialogue occurred at a school I board examination of "junior mixed. Examiner —" And who reigned after Saul ?" Answer- "David." Examiner-" And who came after David ?" Answer-" Solomon." Examiner- And who came after Solomon ?" Sharp little girl—"Oh, please, sir, the Queen of Sheba." } A female from the country called for a Welsh rabbit at a Washington-street restaurant, and de- nounced the waiter because there was no part of a rabbit in the dish served. And no later than yesterday, said the wearied waiter, there was a man in here who growled because there was a hair in the butter can't please 'em all, anyway." The story comes from Paris that a lady who visited four churches iu one day missed her umbrella on returning home. She immediately revisited all four churches, and found her um- brella in the last one. When the article was handed to her, she thankfully said to the sexton- The people at this church are much more honest than those at the others." During the ordnance survey in Fife, one of the surveyors, an Englishman, had occasion to take some levels in the garden of a rather loquacious old wife. While so engaged she came out of her house and delivered to him the following speech —•' Ye muckle dirty clorty brute, what are ye daen in there tramping' doon a' my bonnie green kail?" There was a ball not long ago at the Northum- berland Hall, Newcastle, and in the course of the evening a person went to the refreshment bar. Taking up the programme of dances, and evidently mistaking it for the bill of fare, he said to the barmaid—"Hey, hinny, let's hev two Ehrens on the Rhine' on a plate, an' a Polka Mazueka in a tumlor "Well, Clara, I bet heavily on the election, said her husband; I thought it right to tell you." Yes, you bet on the election and lost all your money," interrupted the initative half of the family. For my part, I don't see how a man can rob his family of the necessaries of life and throw everything away in gambling." But, my dear, I didn't lose; I won a hundred pounds," Charley, you always were a lucky dog." Bad luck to em exclaimed Patrick, extri- cating himself from the general assortment of pick-axes, wheelbarrows, and coals with which tho explosion of his lamp had associated him. Bad luck to 'em for callin' that 'a safety lamp?' When I did but pry open that same for a whiff at the pipe, didn't it fly into tin thousand pieces and knock ne down widout as much as sayin Look out for yourself, Pat l' That's the way they chate the poor labourin' man, bad 'cess to em!" Some few years ago a penny subscription, sug- gested by the publication of UncleTom's Cabin," was set agoing to aid in the emancipation of the slaves. Among the collectors was a young lady said to have been a niece of Dr Guthrie, who upon her rounds called upon an old lady in the good town of Brechin. The lady told what she had called upon her for—a penny for the Uncle Tom testimonial. Dear me," exclaimed the old lady, what's the maitter wi' yer Uncle Tarn, that ye're seekin' a penny for him ? Mr Jones," said the reporter," I saw an advertisement in a paper for the owner of an umbrella, left in your saloon to calI-" That'll do. It's gone, and you'd better go, too," he suggestively added, glarmg savagely at the reporter across the bar. "Great Jumping Joseph, will they never stop coming ?" he asked, turning to the young man at the end of the bar. You are the fortieth man who has called hero about that miserable old cotton umbrella," he added, addressing the reporter. There have been men here to-day for that umbrella who were never in my place before—lawyers, doctors, politicians, and divinity students. I'll never ad- vertise another umbrella as long as I live," he said to the bar-tender. Among the countless good stories attributed to Artemus Ward is one which tells of the advice he gave to a Southern railroad conductor shortly after the war. The railroad was in a wretched condition, and the trains consequently were run at a phenomenally low rate of speed. When the conductor was punching his ticket Artemus remarked—" Does this railroad company allow passengers to give^ it advice, if they do so in a remarked—" Does this railroad company allow passengers to give it advice, if they do so in a respectful manner?" The conductor replied in gruff tones that he guessed so. Well," Artemus went on it occurred to me that it would be well to detach the cow-catcher from the front of the engine and hitch it to the rear of the train. For you see we are not liable to overtake a cow, but what's to preveit a cow strolling into this car and biting a passenger ?"

ATHLETIC NOTES. By an Old Stager. The eventful 3rd has come and gone, leaving us to mourn another defeat. Probably, but few ever expected anything else; and really there is nothing to be cast down about. A victory by oue goal and four tries to a goal and a try, does not spell utter collapse on the part of the losers, and when we look back but three short years to the time when first a team from Wales pitted themselves against the chosen of England, and contrast the result on that occasion, when England won by eight goals and live tries to nil, with that of Saturday, we shall find very much to make us hopeful, if not confident, of the future. Now that the battle is over, I do most sincerely trust we may be spared a renewal of the out- cry, concerning the composition of the Welsh team, that followed the appearance of their names in print. I have always fearlessly expressed my personal opinion on this subject, and can, there- fore, with better grace venture to remind my fellow grumblers of the good old saying, It is no use crying over spilt milk." Our men, whether fairly selected or not, iiave made a gallant fight, and it would be in the last degree ungenerous were the bickering and recrimination of a weak or two back to be again revived. One fact the matcn of Saturday brought out most clearly, and that is the strong hold football has secured on tha affections of a large portion of the inhabitants of South Wales. In Swansea, from an early hour in the morning till the close of th day, football practically monopolised con- versation. For once, people forgot all about the lesser events of every-day existence, such trifline | topics as the safety of (general Gordon, the Re- | distribution Ace, Fenian outrages, and so on, being unanimously shelved, everybody going in for a more or less animated discussion on the j prospects of the match, and the merits of rival players, with now and then a diversion in favour of that standing British bugbear—the weather. Undoubtedly there was abundant cause for grave j apprehensions with regard to the latter. A soft drizzling rain, that every minute threatened to davelope into a regular downpour, augured anything but well for the comfortof intending spectators; but, fortunately, ;• the predictions of the weather-wise were doomed to remain unfulfilled, and although rain fell in the earlier portion of the game later on is held off. I am a bad hand at gucssinll the numbers constituting a crowd, and will therefore not hazard an opinion as to the total of those who witnessed the kick- off. The figures, 'if known, ought to amount to a big sum. I, for one, shall long retain a vivid recollection of that vast sea of upturned faces. It was a grand and impressive, and withal an encouraging spectacle, speaking volumes for the recollection of that vast sea of upturned faces. It was a grand and impressive, and withal an encouraging spectacle, speaking volumes for the future of Welsh football. And now let me record my impressions of the game itself. The one great feature which struck me in connection with the play of the Englishmen was that each and all of them seemed to lose their individuality the whole team played as one man. Herein, I think, lies their great strength ,t no striving after personal distinction, but each unselfishly helping the other, every man playing with one object, and that to secure v ictory. Then again, their passing was not confined to the backs, as in local matches. Here it is rarely a forward ventures to pass until nearly collared; but fre- quently on Saturday when one of the English pack obtained the ball he passed well out to the open and secured a great advantage. In this department the Welshmen were manifestly inferior. The back play of the visitors was magnifi- cent. The manner in which Rotherham, Wade, and Payne dodged their opponents, and in dodging, contrived to transfer the ball, was worth going further than Swansea to see. The passing of the backs, supported by the forwards, was irresisti- ble. Taking individual play, none of the Englishmen showed prominently, for the reason stated above, that they worked as one harmonious whole. Among the Welshmen it was different. Plenty of them figured conspicuously, but there was an utter lack of combination about their efforts. Enacting the part of the "candid friend," I would advise the Welshmen to take these lessons seriously to heart. The forwards especially have much to learn. They need to follow the ball with more alacrity. Directly one of the Englishmen was collared, down went his head, and the re- mainder of his comrades formed round him at once. Curiously enough, there were always tvO or three of the home men lagging behind whe" s- scrum" was formed. 1 have an opinion about this slowness in the field which may or may not be correct, anl my opinion is this, that our men leglected to pay the requisite amount of aftention to training. I hope the day is not far distmt when we shall beat England, but most assudly shall we never do so until the utmost precattions are taken to select only the best men, ani to see that those chosen to represent us go into strict training. Until this is done so long shall we continue behind in a pastime in which we have so mucn improved within the "last few years. Coming to individual members of the Welshiteam, I takethe back (A. Gould) first. He played splendidly, collared well, and dropped well. No better cloice could have been made. Of the threA-quarters, Taylor deserves all praise for his coolness in passing and tackling, and his huge punting. But forhim I fear the score of the Englishmen woulc have been much larger. Han- cock played capitdly until rather heavily thrown, after which he sefmed to fall off. It must, how- ever, be placed t, his credit that he had the burden of stayinf the rushes, and besides, he never had, as faras I could see, more than one good pass, of whidi he made the most. The half- backs completel3 overlooked hire. Jordan, I thought rather lucky in both the tries he secured. However he played up in good style, despite a little deficiency in tack- ling powers. Nevman was unquestionably the better of the halves, his passing being clean and effective. He captained the team admirably, but in the Scotch match next Saturday he will do well to resign the dropping out to one of the backs. Perhaps Newman will i pardon my say- ing so, but I incline to the opinion that two of the English tries were made very much easier owing to his drop-kieks. Gwynn played dis- appointingly. Hii passing was reckless, and with one or two exceptions not up to his usual form. Most devoutly <io I hope he may retrieve his laurels at Glasgow next week. Of the for- wards, without dOtbt the best on the field was the collegian, L. 0. Thomas. His play was characterised by the utmost spirit. Had we a few more of his sort, the result might have been different. T. B. Jones and R. Gould played con- sistently well, and cannot be left out of any future team. Goldsworthy, too, thoroughly deserved his place an observation which might apply to Smith. The latter appeared more successful than anv of his confreres in collar- ing Wade. The other* forwards hardly deserve special recognition. They did their best, but that is about all that can be said for them. To sum up, the backs I don't think could be improved upon, but forward the team requires revision. Several of the men here are past playing, and might now be allowed to quit the international field.and settle down to inter-club contests. From the "Football Notes" in a Yorkshire paper, I learn that the match between Bradford and Llanelly evoked considerable interest, and the closeness of the scores at the finish occasioned some surprise, the "Tykes anticipating an easy victory. Commenting on the play, the same paper speaks in terms of high praise of the Welsh for- wards, who, it says, were quite equal to their opponents in the scrums," and the running of R.jWilliams also comes in for praise. Bowen, the full back, however, hardly seems to have upheld his reputation. The verdict about him is that he did not work hard enough.

KILLED IN THE HUNTING FIELD AT U8K. Death of Mr E. Lister, J.P.. A most distressing fatal accident occurred on Saturday during the run of the Llangibby and Chepstow Hounds, the unfortunate gentleman being Mr Edward Lister, J.P., of Cefn Ila, near Usk. The accident took place near Llan- wern, the seat of Mr E. H. Carbutt, M.P. The decaased gentleman was taking a fence, which was not a very difficult one, and was thrown over the horse most violently on his head, dislocating or. breaking his neck. A doctor was soon in attendance but life was of course extinct. On the news reaching Usk by one of the huntsmen, it cast a gloom over the neighbourhood, as Mr Lister was known and respected by most of the leading families of the county of Monmouth. Mr Lister had lived near Usk for over 20 years, and had always been a keen fox-hunter.

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ATTEMPTED MURDER AT wf I NEWPORT. I Cutting a Paramour's Throat. Festivities" at a Double Marriage A shocking affair occurred in Newport late on Saturday night. A mannamed Joseph Leyshon, a mason by trade, living with a woman named Sarah Rees, attempted to cut her throat with a table knife, and inflicted a wound which might have speedily ended her life.. The prisoner and Rees have been cohabiting together for about four years. Latterly they have been living in rooms in a house in Constable's- lane, a thoroughfare leading out of Commercial- road. This has been the scene of unwonted festivities since Friday, in consequence of two weddings taking place from it. One of these was between the daughter of a man named Hughes and a seaman, and the second between another daughter of the same man and the prisoner's brother. Leyshon himself appears to have taken a pro- minent part in the rude rejoicings. Amongst other things, a nine-gallon cask of beer was purchased, and kept on tap for all comers. On Saturday night some friends of Leyshon accompanied him out for a walk, and being desirous of smarten- ing up for the evening's proceedings, prisoner went to a barber's to get shaved. Prisoner is only 35 years of age, and probably the woman Rees grew suspicious of what his intentions might be. She accordingly followed him about, and even penetrated the hairdresser's sanctum in search of her paramour. This conduct incensed the prisoner, and on his return home, whilst partaking of supper, he reminded her of it. He had a knife in his hand, as he was eating some bread and meat, and exclaiming, "You I will kill you," he sprang up and, seizing her, drew the knife across the right side of her throat, making a cut over three inches long. The other men and women in the house at once disarmed the man and sent for medical aid. On being examined the wound was found to be of a superficial nature, no artery having been severed. Prisoner was given into custody, and will be charged at the police-court to-day with attempt- ing to murder the woman.

COLLISION BETWEEN1 TWO STEAMERSAT LLANEllY DOCKS Between eight and nine o'clock on Sunday morning, during a thick fog. the 8.8. Heptarchy (Capt. Jones), bound from Llanelly to Cardiff, light, and the s.s. Acacia, from France bound to Llanelly, light, when about mid-way between Pembrey and Llanelly, known as Pwll, came in collision. Much damage was done to both. The Acacia was taken in by the steamtug to near Llanelly Lighthouse in a sinking condition, where she now remains. The IHeptarchy remained near the place of the accident, having several of her planks stove in. A Lloyd's telegram states the Acacia steamer, of Penzance, for Llanelly, and the Heptarchy steamer, of Liverpool, bound out, both light, col. lided on Sunday, near Llanelly, The Acacia was towed into Llanelly with her aftl compartment, engine room, and cabin full of water. The Heptarchy bad six plates on her port bow damagd and will repair at Llanelly.

THE HASTY MARRIAGE. AT CARDIFF. The minister who officiated at this marriage has called our attention to an omission in-the paragraph which appeared on Satur- day in reference to it, and that is that a solemn declaration was made by the bride and bridegroom, separately, first of all, that they knew of no cause or impediment why they should not be joined together in holy matrimony. Without this declaration, in the presence of the deputy registrar,.the registrar not having arrived, the marriage would not have been legal.. He also told the candidates for matrimony that in conse- quence of there being only a few minutes to SPare he could only do what was absolutely necessary to make the marriage legal.

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