Echo, f Oomo to mo in tho oilouoc of lb ! Gome In tho speaking sltonoo of a ilroam ; Oomo with aof rounded chock# and ojos an bright As sunlight on a stream ; Come back in tears, Oh, memory, hope, lovo of finished years. Oh, dream, how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet, Whose wakening should liarn been in I'ara diae, Wliere souls brimful of lovo abide and meet; Where thirsting, longing eyes Watch the slow door That opening, lets in, lots out no more. TeC come to mo in dreams, that 1 may livo My Tory lifo again, though cold in death ; . Come back to mo in dream*, that I may givo Pulso for pulse, breath for breath; gpoak low, lean low, As long ago, my lovo, how long ago! —Christina A. lioturtli. "ADOPTED." " It's very strange," muttered Blanche Penroy, slowly weaving together tho wreath of scarlet antumn leaves with which she was decorating her broad brimmed straw hat. She made a beantiful picture sitting there all alone in the mellow glow and color of the October woods, a crimson shawl drooping from her shoulders, and the sunshine lighting up her bright auburn curls with glittering threads of gold, while npon tho fallen tree trunk that formed her impromptu seat lay a tiny branch of ferns and autumnal flow ers. She was transparently fair, with purple veins iu each waxen temple and , a faint pink bloom on her cheeks, while her eyes, large and brown, seemed to look at yon with the grave, tender ex pression of an infant. "Yes, it is very strange," went on Miss Penroy, musing within herself. " I know so little about him; I havo only known him abont ten days, yet when ho spoke abont leaving Elm Point lost night it seemed as if all tho sunshine was leaving tho world for me. Ob, Blanche— naughty, nanghty, naughty little Blanche I" she added, leaning for ward, and apostrophising the fair face mirrored in the stream at her feet. "Is it possible that yon'vo allowed yourself to fall in love with that tall, black-eyed young man 7 Ten days ago I had never seen him—and now I" The roses mounted up in her cheek as she wondered within herself whether Mr. Evering cared for her, " 1 wish I knew!" she mattered alond. "Knew what?" demanded a calm voice, and Mr. Gilbert Evering took np the bunch of flowers and coolly seated himself beside her—a toll, handsome man, with brilliant dark eyes, rather ir regular featnres, and a deep color glow ing through his olive skin. Blanche dcmnrely looked np at him— ahe was not to be taken by storm thus easily—and asked: " Do yon think it will rain to-morrow. For our picnic I want to wear my white India shawl 7" " Oh, the picnic! I had forgotten that when I spoke of leaving to-morrow. Of course, thongh, my presence or ab sence will make no great difference 7" Blanche was silent. Somehow that scarlet and brown spotted leaf required a good deal of adjustment in that ribbon of her hat. " Blanche, shall I go or stay 7" "As yon please, Mr. Evering, of course." "No ; as somebody else ploases. Yes or no I And I forewarn yon that yes means a great deal." "How mnch does it mean?" ques tioned Blanche, half archly, half timor ously. " Everything I" " Then yon may stay." " My Blanche—my little daisy 1" he whispered, bending his stately head over the slender hand that lay on the autumn leaves. And Blanche felt that in the golden stillness of that October evening she had turned a new page iu the book of her life 1 She was very, very happy, and all that day she seemed to be walking through the bright mysteries of a dream. But with the morning came other feelings; alas! that shadow shonld always follow snnsbine in 'his world of ours. "I'm not disposed to bo unreasonable, Blanche I" said Gilbert, in a whisper, as he arranged her white lace shawl for ber, amid the merry tnmnlt of the pic nic ground, " bnt I do think yon have Waltzed quite often enough with Mr. Birmingham I" "Jealous already, Gilbert 7" taunted the girl, flashed and rosy with the triumphs of her beanty, and the irre sistible instincts of coquetry. "Of coarse you'll do as yoa please, Blanche; only 1 ware yen, it's A choice between Walter Birmingham and ma Yon oance with him again at yonr own risk t" 'At the same instant ho came np. "May 1 have the pleasure of the polka with you, Miss Penroy 7" And Blanche, defiant, willful and a kt/ little piqued, answered, " Yea." w Hhe glided away with her hand on Walter Birmingham's shoulder. Gilbert *■ " ,*Vi .. < . ' / had no business to bo so unreasonable. His grave, stem face rather startled her as she came onoo more to tho rustic seat of twißtod bonghs, whon tho band was silent, and Mr. Birmingham had gone to bring her a glass of ioed lem onade. "Gilbert I why do yon look so cross?" " Because I havo reason. lam sorry yon pay so littlo attention to my wishos, Miss Ponroy." Bho drew herself np haughtily. " Yon are beginning to dictate early, sir I" " Have I not the right?" " No, Mr. Evering." "Bo it so, Blanche," ho said, in a voice that betrayed how deep tho arrow rankled in his bosom. "I givo up tho right now und henceforward." Blancho was startled. She would have said more, but Walter Birmingham was advancing toward her, and whon next she hod leisure to look ronnd Gilbert was gone from her side. " What have I done I" she thought, in dismay. " I'll see him this evening and coax him into good humor once more. Ho surely can't bo vexed with me for an idle word like that." Ah, little Blanche, it is not the well considered sentenco that does all tho harm in this world—it is tho idle word I " Such a charming day wo have had, Mrs. Traino," said Blancho, as she came in, smiling and radiant, as if the worm, remorse, was not gnawing at her heart. " Yes," saidtlieblooming matron, who was reading in an easy-chair under tho shadow of the vines. " Bnt what sent Mr. Evering away in such a hurry 7" 1 " Sent him away 7" "Yes—by tho evening train. Ho camo home, packed his things and drove away as if there was not a moment to lose. I am very sorry; wo shall miss him so mnch." Blanche went slowly upstairs and sat down by her window, looking ont at the purple glow of the evening landscape as if it were a featureless blank, So he was really gone away; and by her own folly she had lost tho priceless treasure of Gilbert Evering's love. "And I cannot oven write to him, for I do not know his address," she thought, with clasped hands and tearless eyes. " Well, it is my own fault, and I must abide the consequences as best 1 may.' So Blanche Penroy went homo from tho gay, fashionablo place a sadder and a wiser woman, and the November mists drooping o'er the brick and mortar wilderness of her city home had never seemed half so dreary to her as they did now. "I suppose I shall le an old maid," thought Blanche, walking np and down in tho fire-lit darkness of her room, her dimpled hands clasped behind her waist. "I never cared for any one as I cared for—for CHllx>rt; and I dare say I shall keep a cat and grow fond of green tea. Ah, well-a-day! life cannot last forever." A dreary comfort that for a girl of nineteen summers. She rang the bell with an impatient jerk. " Are there any letters, Sanderson 7" "One ma'am; it camo by the eveuing post, abont five minutes ago." " Light the gas, then, and give it to me." Blanche sat down by the fire and opened the letter, suppressing a yawn. " Black-edged and black-sealed 1 Bo poor Mrs. Marchmont is gone at last!" It *W from the executor* of MIA* Pcnroy's distant cousin, formally and briefly announcing her death, which had taken place in one of the West India island* some months since; bat of which the "melancholy news," as the letter ran, had only jnst been received. It was not entirely nnei|>eeted, as Mrs. March mont had been for some years slowly fading ont of the world, a vic tim to hereditary consumption. "Leaving one child, a son," slowly repeated Blanche, leaning her cheek on her hand and looking down into the 11 cry qniver of the whitening coals. " Poor little fellow I he must feel nearly as desolate as I do! Only I have one advantage—l have at least a suffi ciency of this world's goods; and this orphan child mast !>e thrown penniless and alone on his own resources, for, if I remember aijight, Mrs. Marchmont for feited all the wealth of her first mar riage by her second alliance with the poverty-stricken lawyer whose death plnnged her into such bitter mourning. That was a genuine 1 ive match, yet how ' leaving one child—a son!' Why should I not adopt the stray waif, and mako it the business of my life to cher ish and comfort him ? I have no object in existence; here is one that Providence itself seems to point out to me." Once more she rang the btll, with fresh color glowing in her cheeks and a new light in her eyes. "Bring in my writing-desk imme diately, Henderson, and get ready to take a letter to the post for me as soon sir possible." The old servant obeyed, wondering at i his in is tress' unwonted energy, and yet well pleased to see some of her old animation returning. " er second, nor of one which makos more than 7,552. Tho icebergs of tho Southern hemi spheres aro much larger than tboso of the Northern, and frequently attain a heighth of one thousand feet. The diamond is tho purest crystal carbon found in nature. Plumbago, of which lead pencils are made, is the next purest. Goal is crude carbon. A good microscope may be made by boring a small hole in a piece of tin and filling it with ono clear drop of the balsam of the common fir. It will mag nify seventy-five diameters. Nitrate of soda has been found in ex tensive Iteds near Brown's Station, Nevada. Tho bulk of the supply has hitherto come from South America. It is largely used for curing meats. hilling Cattle. The al>attoir in the rear of the stock yards in Jersey City, N. J., are interest ing to persons who do not mind the sight of blood. Farmers, who are ac customed t<> think the killing of a bul lock a day's work, are always astonished at the celerity of tho work in tho abat toirs. The cattle are driven into pens of iron railings, extending throngh tho center of the building, while tho butch ers have a large open space alongside in which to work. A rope is fastened around the hind leg of an animal, and a mau at a windlass draws the bnllook out of the pen and hoists him into the air. A practiced hand and a keen knife soon do their work, and the creature bleeds copiously into tho vessels set to catch the blood. They die with scarcely a struggle. One is struck by the silence with which tho work is done. "A sheep before its shearer " is not always dumb, indeed, he is rather apt to observe "Ba ;" hut the ox led to slaughter resigns him self with a quietness that is pathetic. Occasionally a lot is too wild to be easil v inanagcd with tho rope, when a blow with an ax from a man standing on a hoard over tho pen suffice*. Once in a groat while a sWr, with "blood in his eye," goes tearing down tho gaogways and avennes and sweeps a wide path with his horns, as tho men vault over the fences. The abattoir has a grisly aspect, with a score of carcasses in all stages of dressing, tho floor slippery with blood, and hides, horns and hoofs lying almnt. Two " dressers," eight " helpers," two "hide-droppers" and one "boister" will kill and dress eighty bullocks be tween 9 and half-past 4 o'clock. The meat, hung on hooks which run on roll ers, is shoved hark out of the way of tho butchers as fast as dressed. Tho blood is saved for fertilizing or for re fining sugar; the fat goes to make oleo margarine, the hoofs aro sent to s glue factory, the bides seek tho tanner's, the tongnes aro pickled by a New York firm, and tho horns, which have the longest period of usefulness, are made into vari ona articles. Very little is allowed to go to waste. The Oldest Translation. " What is regarded as the oldest translation of the Bible 7" we have been asked. The oldest translation or ver sion in any language of which there ia a record iu the Septuagint, written in Greek, and prepared in the city of Alex andria, in Egypt, about B. G. 28fi-290. It ia aaid that the oldeat known oopy of this version is written on thin vellum, and contains tho whole Bible, and that it is dated in the fifth century, and is now in the British Museum." The " whole Bible" iu the above ex tract must mean the whole Old Testa ment, for the Bnptnagint version conld not contain the New Testament which was written 300 years or more after the Bsptnagint version was msde. —bibb Brmmr. . LADlfcK' DEPARTMENT. An Arpnllln* Pact, Mrs. Lucy Stone Blackwoll talks plainly to the ladies. Sho sajs "tho waste of time, tho waste of strength and tho waste of health which women accept on account of fashion is appall ing. The shoes of women have pegs for heels, half way under the foot, on which they walk with a tottering, hob bling gait, like Chinese women. Frills, fringes, cords, straps, buttons, pull backs and flounces, supposed to be or namental, but which havo no other use, burden and deform oven our young girls. If the rising generation is to be healthy, there must be a return to the simpler as well as more becoming styles. We need artists who canMevise simple and beau tiful drosses, which shall secure to tho wearer tho free and untrammeled use of the whole body." Il'-allhr ('lnk. A correspondent in Scotland writes : Wo Were greeted by really cold weather in Scotland, and wore our winter flan nels and overcoats with great comfort. The peojilo seemed to retain their winter toggery all the time, for I saw few stores anywhere for the sale of light fleeces pv-rtaining to the summer months. The belles of the peninsula wore hats of brigandish pattern, eomj>osed of black velvet piled high upon tho head and hiding the "bang "in front. I find the proverbial beauty of American women verified. If yon are a traveler you may here and there find really handsome na tive women, Scotch, or English, or Irish, maybe; but, if it were America, it would be in ten times as often. In this Ido not speak of any provincial or national type (which might bo a matter of con troversy), bnt in the legitimate classic sense, of mere comeliness of outline. In this sense I suppose there are more American beauties than English beauties on the soil of this islmdat this moment. But in color the English infinitely eur pass u.. Never before did I behold faces so full of s healthy pink. On the little Loch Lomond steamer, shadowed by the heights of Ben Lomond and tho crags of Üboderick Dim, in house doors, where we catch fleeting glimp>es, on the railway trains, in the fashionable drives of Hyde park, and in the humble skip pers called "steamboats," on the Thames—everywhere they carry at least the colors of loveliness. Krwo and \mr far Um r. A lmrber shop at Jackson, Mich., has four girl apprentices. Marian Borland, tho novelist, is the wife of a doctor of divinity. The late czar was the first sovereign nnder whom women wrro freely allowed to practice medicine in Europe. Three Newport (11. I.) belles, now married, were once known in society as "Battle," "Murder," and "Sndden Death " —their names indicating their style of conquest. The Princess Bismarck, who has homes and carrisgfs enough for a regi ment, took a fancy to drive in the streets of Berlin in a" growler" the other day, and left her diamond brooch in it. There is a twelve-year-old girl in Itowan county, X. C , that is four feet eight inches high, and measures four feet four inches around the waist, and four feet two inches serosa tho shoul ders. A New York bachelor makes the per tinent and rather novel suggestion that a number of thrifty women might put themselves in tho way of a fortune by opening a shop for mending men's clothing, sewing on buttons, etc. One of the boats on Chatanqua lake, is piloted by s handsome woman. It is said that she never fails to excite the admiration of the boys as she skillfnlly guides the craft through the tortuous Jamestown inlot. Gmtra AdmrtUcr. It is stated that an Albany shoe fac tory received a diagram of a girl's foot from Sandusky, Ohio. The girl placed her bare foot upon a sheet of paper, and a pencil-mark was drawn close around the outline. This foot, as shown by the diagram, is exactly seventeen inches long, 7 3-8 inches wide at the widest part, and conld take a No. 20 boot, though a No. would bo juat the thing. The ball of the foot is nineteen inches around, instep 18 1-2 inches, and the heel measures twenty-two inches. The afikle measures 10 1-2 inches. This imwense pedal adorns the person of Miss Mary Wells, of Sandusky, Ohio, whose weight is 100 pounds, and she is bnt seventeen years old. The diagram was sent to the manufacturer as a curi osity. l a .lataa \acr. Small velvet mantillas will ba worn this fall. Oorded atripea are among the coming noveltiea in ailka. Shirred gatherings are mneh used when the fabrics are fine and supple. Stamped satins iu varied designs are among the early autumn importations. Copper-red and yellow-green with a tinsel thread or two make up one rather showy combination for the autumn. Black crocheted trimmings, both fiat, designs and cords, will he much won. next winter. The cord* are almost a* big ax cables. Black relvet bracelets fastened by tiny buckles of old French paste are again fashionably worn with delicate evening dresses. Plaid velvets in Madras colors appear in tho autumn trimmings. They are to bo used but sparingly, and employed either on black or dark dresses. ! The designs of aome of the new bro -1 eadod gauzes, which come in colors of I cielblue, corn and sea shell pink, are | outlined with fine threads of silver or , gold. Spanish jewelry, showing large leaves i and flowers tinted in colors of pale pink I and emerald green, and studded with fine sparking gems, is just now in great I demand. j Mauve-tinted Spanish lace bonnets are trimmed with short white ostrich 1 tips, powdered with gold, and f ale pink rosea held by large gold buckles set j with pearls. The Ratin pipings which were intro | duoed into gimps last year are now used | to make entire trimmings, being fash . iooed into numberless designs, and even into fringes tipped with satin balls. There is little hope for emancijiation from l>eaar. The agrafe, highly polished hooks and eyes, in steel, gilt or jet are used to fasten the front of corsages; small books and eyes underneath, or con j coaled buttons, are necessary to hold j the waist in perfect shape. There is nothing new in the new ! French fashion plates that have come • over here for the autumn, except that I the ends of the pelerine cape are passed under the vest piece wLiob extends from tbc throat to the lower edge of the polonaise. This vest is to be of a striped stuff made up crosswire. j Four kinds of striped silks are shown in New York for the autumn, according to tho Batar. One has watered and ; satin stripes two inches wide in the aameeolor, s second in contrasting hues, a third in different shades of the same | color. The fourth variety has stripes of black satin and white watered silk. The Magnitude of the Rag Trade. Tho Paper World savs that few per sons have an adequate conception of the magnitude and importance of the rag trade in this country. Bags seem to tie so cheap and insignificant a oom j modity that it is surprising to learn that, with the exeeption of the staple | products of the West, they are more 1 largely transported by the railroads than i any other article of merchandise. At J Chicago the Michigan Central railroad has erected a special building for this kind of freight, and it is estimated that -" * not less than one hundred car-loads of rags leave and enter.Chicago dsily. A good idea of the extent of the trade was recently given a Chicago Tribune re porter by a wholesale rag dealer. Saul the latter: " There are fifty millions of ! people in the United States, and it is j safe to presume that every one of them | discards, on an average, of five pounds |of clothing every year. That gives us 1250,000,001) pounds of rags to start ! with. Then there are the tailoring establishments, big and little, whose cuttings are net much less in quantity in the aggregate than the cast-off clothes of the nation at large, while their qual ity, as rag*, is greatly superior. Then there are the carpets, and bedding, and curtains, and other domestic articles of cloth of some kind, which make up a goodly bulk iu the course of u year. These different article* combined make up another two hundred and fifty rail j lion pounds of cloth material which has ! boon discarded from use, and which j eventually finds its way into the rag man's bale." Notions About Robin Redbreast, In many parts of England the robin j redbreast is regarded aa a sacred bird, | just aa the dove is in this country. "Do not steal robins' eggs, or your legs will be broken P is a saying in Suffolk, England. A small boy, who was taken to task for his lmd writing, said to his teacher: " A robin died in my hand onoe, and o it will always shake I" There are no snch belief* in America, lint, at the same time, onr robin -which to much robin—