Queries. Ocnld Ihn rky be lobbed of blno If all tho flower* should gather For r, holding all that tlicy may, Could biook, lake, tea or river Make less tho bluo of tho day, Or tho stars tho night sot over ? Itsy, nay, but clouds bctw<>en may hide Tho bluo of day and worlds beside. Could tlio sunset's pomp be lees, That autumn wears liko glowing ? Or its hues of gorgeoiisnoas Tho rainbow'sareli is showing? From Heaven earth may not tako away Or make less fair ono Isjautcous ray. Tii tmo Heaven oannot miss Tho beauty earth may lorrow; Yet hath it tuoro of bliss When, bid in clouds of sorrow, Onr hearts lie cheerless, making moan For loved ones through ita portals flown ? A Queer Fellow-Traveler- Bomb years ago I had occasion to take a long journey to tho north—a journey which wonld involve my traveling all night. A few days before I had received an invitation from a friend of mine, who lived at a town which 1 bad to pass, to dine and stay tho night at his bonse; an invitation which I gladly accepted, as it wonld prove a pleasant break in the monot ony of tue journey. I resolved, there fore, to so arrange matters as to arrive at his house in time for dinner, and pro ceeded to my destination next morning. When the day arrived I m very busy; so, after a harried lnnch, I packed np a few necessaries and rnshed off to Eustcn, where I arrived with just two minutes to spare. I asked for my train, which the conductor pointed ont, add ing, "If yon don't hnrry np, sir, you'll leso it." I took his advieo and jumped into tli6 nearest car, tho door of which stood cpen, and in which there was bnt one other occupant. I settled myself for my journey, and for the firat time had leisure to observe my fellow traveler. Now I rather pride myself on being a judge of physiognomy, and my firat impressions of him were the re verso of pleasant. He was evidently a fl Igety, nervous sort of a man ; he had restless, gray eyes, without mnch ex pression in tbem; while his hair and beard were of a reddish hoe. He was dressed in a long ulster, which I thought qnite unnecessary, for, though it was late in the year, the weather was no means cold. There was on tho | seat betide him a small oaken box, strongly bound with brass, and his eyes were constantly glancing flom this box to me in away that I did not at all like. I liegan to have visions of plots, infer nal machines, and 1 do not know what Alter regarding me steadily for a few minutes he said : " Is it possible, sir, that yon are not aware of this carnage being roscrved for state officials?" I looked around, and seeing no indi cation of the fact, repliod : " I was not aware of suoh being the case." " Then, sir," he replied, " I must beg of yon instantly to vacate it, and leave mo here in solitary silence." Considering that the train was going at the rate of about forty miles an hour and would not stop until it reached a small station half way to my deatin ation in about an hour's time, I could not quite see why I should oomply with iris request, or rtther command; and I frankly told him so, adding that " I had as much right there as he had, and did not intend moving." Ho replied with a most solemn air; " Then your fate be on your own head." This began to frighten me, for the man's manner convinced me that he must be insane, and the prospeot of an hour's journey in a car with a madman was not calculated to raise my spirits. However, I puts bold faee on the mat ter, and a (Tooted id be engrossed with my newspaper, though in reality I was watching every movement. He sudden ly m> * d bold of the wooden box and held it on his knees, mumbling some inarticulate word*, theo suddenly re placed it beside him. In doing so I eaught a glimpse of the butt of a pistol ■ticking out of bin pooket. I had noth ing more defensive than an umbrella and a roll of paper, which, in conse quence of their extreme length, I was compelled to carry in my band. Pres ently he began again. "Have yon studied the marvelons powers of electricity, may I ask ?" ' I replied in the negative. "I have," sa d h; "and have anivrd at such a pitch of perfection that, aided by the contente of this box, 1 could blew 'bis train and everybody in it to Infinitesimal atoms." "Bat," 1 hastrded, "how aboutyour aeifr "I should calmly monnt into the sir and survey the scene without injury." " How V said I. ••7 bat," h replied, "is my business; look to yourself." Pleasant this, for mo I However, I made some remark which setmod to satisfy him ; and ho lapsed again iuto silence. I felt more thau ovor con vinced of his madness, thinking he had probably escaped from sonio private asylum, for he was evidently a gentle man j yet I could not understand what tho box conld bo w/iioh he guarded bo jealously. I felt very sorry for him iu spite of my dangcronu situation. I then tried another tack, and made sev eral commonplace remarks to him ; to all of which ho answered in monosylla bles, suddenly bursting ont with : "Do yon dare to address me, sir, without having first disclosed to mo who yon are? Your temerity sur prises mo!" I thought it best to humor him, and handed him my card, on which was inscribed "J. Is. Bmith." "Ha, 1 guessed yon wero a Bmith ; yon look liko one; a blacksmith, if I may judge by tho smutti on your faco." Hero he broke into a maniacal laugh. When he bad finished laughing he said : "Do yon want to know who I am ?" I said I thought I might as well knew his name, if ho did not mind. "Well," said he, leaning forward and peering into my eyes, keeping ono band on tho box, "whoa yon first jumped into tho carriage I was the khan of Tartar/; bnt tho wonders of electricity are snob that I am even now changing ; I may bo anybody in n few hours, or even minutes.'' 1 sup pose I looked surprised, for ho went on: "Ah, yon looked surprised; but, perhaps, you will hardly believe tbat my temper quite depends on wbo I may happen to' he. Not long ago I was conversing with some friends, and I suddenly changod into the king of Biam, and before they conld get ont of my way 1 bit three of their fingers oiT. You should have seen them scat ter. Ha, ha, ha!" "Oood gracious I" I exclaimed. "Yon don't mean it ?" "Oh, yes, I do; bnt d> not bo alarmed, I never am so dangerons un less I happen to arsumo that charac ter." Then he sat qniet and I wan thankful for a little peace. All at once, to my alarm, he said, qnito unconcernedly: " I feel it my solemn dnty to inform yon that I am changing, and that in a few minutes I shall be the king of Hiam.' Instinctively I looked aronnd for some means of escape, at the same time grasping my nmbrella Arm, re solved at least to sell my fingers dear ly. It wasn't worth while changing cars, as jnst at that moment I heard the whistle of tho train annonncing onr approach to the next depot. I collect ed my things together near me, so as to be prepared for a hasty exit, tho more so as I noticed the feelings of his ma jesty of Hiam wen; being worked np to a pitch of excitement, and tho way he showed his teeth would have terrified a far less nervons man than myself As we neared tho depot tho train slackened speed and at last stopped. Just as I jumped out the maniac made a spring at me; bnt I fortunately avoided him and abut the door in bis face. I got into the next car, which was empty; and an the conductor closed tho door, I called out: "Here, I say, there is a mail man in—" Bnt the whistle drowned the rest of my sentence and the train moved off before I had time to complete it. I sat still in a horrible state of ner vousness, expecting I hardly know what. At last tho train stopped at the sta tion for which I was bonnd, and I jumped out. As 1 passed his ear I could see him sitting there quietly, and I went into the station master's room and told him what had happened, advia iug him to take some means of (Mur ing him. He promised to telegraph, but as id it was no business of hia, and with this sssnranoo I bad to bo content. I then went off to my friend's house, where I arrived jnst in time for dinner. I soppose the traces of my fright still remained, for no sooner did I enter the dining-room than my Lost ex claim : "Why, what is the matter, old man ? You've not met a ghost on the road, have yon I" I told Lira I had seen sem-bedya good deal worse than a ghost ; and, daring dinner, I related my adventure, npon which itey all congratulated me on my narrow escape. Alter dinner went off early to bed, pleading fatigae and the next day's business ae my exense. When I awoke in the morning I found my host ready for breakfast; and I joined birn at once, as my train left in an hoar's time As I shook handa with him at the depot, he remarked that he should like to hear of the man being eanght. I transacted my bnsineM and, as I had time to spare, I tnin.il into the first hotel I came to and walked np into the billiard room, wbTO I met Fred Chart-on, an old school-fellow of mine, who was playing billiards with three others. He seemed surprised to see me, end asked me how I got there. I told Lim I had come down there early that morning, and I thou proceeded to give him it sketch of my adventurous jour ney of tbo night before. Frod smiled, and raid: "Ah, yes, old man; I heard some thing about it." "You heard something?" I said. "From whomF' " Well," he replied, " I'll toll you nil about it for tho benefit of the company. Old Harris, tho diamond broker, told me last night that ho had just come down from tho city. When he had taken his seat in tho car ut all alone, just as tho train started, some follow rushed in. Har ris said ho did not mnoh liko the look of the fellow, and as he had about $40,000 worth of diamonds with him in a small box, he began to feel uncom fortable. Ho eaid tho stranger was a strong, active man, and if it had come I to a strugglo for the diamonds Harris would have had no chance—for ho evi dently felt suro tho fellow mi ant rob bery ; so ho determined to try and frighten him out of tho ear by pretend ing madness, which ho said ho did so effectually that the fellow, in sheer fright, bolted al tho first stoppage, and left him to finish his journey hero alono. lint wo did not know that you wore tho hero, old man," said Fred, as tho wholo four burst into such a shout of langhtor as I nover hoard boforo. " Yon must stay, and be introduced to him afresh; ho will bo hero to-night." i I did not stop to boar anything more. I rushed downstairs, thoroughly real izing that I had been mode a fool, caught the first train home, and have not shown myself in that neighborhood sinco. Wooden Hour. There is danger ahead for the milling fraternity, and it wnj he as well to take time by the forelock and preparo to meet it. Goo*l Ilratth cava bread of highly nutrition* and palatablo char acter may be mado from wood. Think of this for a moment. When the price of wood pulp, for paper manufacture, fall* below a profitable point, the pulp can be converted into fl inr, and thia can l>o aold at a price far below that of (lour. Why? Well, there will be no necessity for middling purifiers, an thero will bo no middlings ; tho germ will bo so large it can bo chopped out; tho bran (bark) can bo hewed off with a broadax. Dig thing, ain't it? Here's the process : " Everything aolnblo in watr is first removed by frequent mac ration and boiling ; tho wood is then reduced to a minnto state of division, not merely into flno fillers, bat actual powder; and after being repeatedly subjected to heat in an ovcu is ground in tho usual manner of com Wood thus prepared acquires tho smell tnd taste of corn flour. It is, however, never quite white. It agrees with corn flour in not fermenting witbont the addition of leaven, and iu this cise some leaven of corn-flour is found to answer best. With this it makes a perfectly uniform and spongy bread, and when it is thor otigbly baked and has much crust it has a much better taste of bread than what in time of scarcity is prepares! from tho bran and husks of ecru." There has been at tiroes great scarcity of medium and low grades of flour for export. There will be no need for this hereafter, as exporters can cut down a few telegraph poles, wooden hitcbing posts, or even carry off their enemies' front doorsteps, convert them into a highly nutritions article of flour and •hip it abroad to snpply the wants of the down trodden lalmnng classes of Europe. When the manufacture of wood flour gets fairly noder way, how would it do to convert the big PilUbnry and Washburn mill* into a miller's col lege? Thero might be something in this suggestion.— MtUing IP.wfd. An Historic I'iclnro. One of the veteran photographer* of Chicago, A. Heeler, *om thirty Tram ago, while in business at Galena, 111., had occasion one dsy to go to a blacksmith a imp. At the moment he entered a wretohed, ragged little col ored boy waa holding ont an old home a hoe to the blacksmith, endeavoring to indnce bim to hny it: The artist waa quick to aee that the acene before him wonld make a remarkably effective pic ture. He entered into negotiationa whiob reunited in the tranafer of the brawny-armed blackamith, the ragged boy, the aoril andldook and other im plement* lying abont the ahop, to the artiat'a gallery. An excellent picture of the group waa taken. A few days after ward a Tory angry colored woman burst into the gallery and took the artist to task. After hor wrath had cooled somewhat she said: " I wouldn't a had no 'jection to yer takin' my boy's pic ture, if yer only had let me know, so I oonld hor dressed him up." The artist waa not mistaken in his judgment. The picture attracted wide attentioo, and was seen in one 11 the European galler ies reoently, oopied in oil and greatly enlarged. There are in Chicago abont 8,000 houses used for immoral purposes there are 800 churches and more than 6,000 liquor saloon*; 400 olergymati and 6,000 bartsndert. FKAItLM OF THOUGHT. I Learning makes a man fit company for himself. l'rond hearts and lofty mountains am ulwsys barren. Oar dead tiro never dead to us until we havu forgotten them. The heart has reasons that the rea son docs not understand. Opportunity, sooner or later, comes to all who work and wait. How wo do lovo to shut onr eyes to what wc fear may bo reality. How good services ; sweet remom branccs will grow with them. Choose those companions who ad minister to your improvement. A miser is a man who may be truth fully described as criminally poor. Flattery is liko yonr shallow; it makes yon neither larger nor smaller. Tho moans to promote any end are as necessary as tho end to bo promoted. Genius finds new ideas, wit ridicules them, and common sense adopts thc-rn. Many an honest man stands in need of help that has not tho courage to ask it. If ho prayed who was without sin bow much more it bccometh a sinner to pray. The most completely lost of all days is tho one in which we havo not lunghed. Gratitude should mark all onr con duct, lor wo are snrrounded by the mercies of God. Would you learn to judge kindly an offending brother place yourself in the position of tho culprit. The fairest fruit is not nlways the most palatable. Tho fairest woman is not alwavs the most faultless. "Oil On the Troubled Waters.'' In October, 1861, tho coast survey steamer Vixen was assigned to duty with the Port Royal expedition, then fitting out at Fortress Monroe, under tho command of Flag Offiivr (afterward Admiral) Dapont. The Vixen was a small sidewheel steamer, built in 1846 for service in tho Mexican war. Hho was a miracle of ugliness and was slor and difficult to handle in heavy weather, but she was strong and had weathered many aevero galea. Hho was placed under tho command of an old assistant in the coa-t survey, Mr. H>utclle,witb a picked staff of reliable officers. For reasons not belonging to this narrative Flag Of ficer I>upout decided that Mr Boutelle s'lould accompany him in the flagship Wabash, and tho Vixen went to sea with the fleet from Fortress Monroe in charge of her executive officer, Mr. Roticrt Plait, then of the coast survey and now of the United Hu'es navy. The fearful stortff the fleet encountered on the North Carolina coast south of Hatteras is a matter of history. On tho morning after leaving Fortress Monroe the number of the fleet rejrorted to the commander-in-chief as in sight was forty-nine. On the next morning the squadron had dwindled to its squaro root. Only seven were in night. In tho height of the Rale the large and powerful frigate Wabash labored no heavily in the tre mendous sea that the deadlights closing the windows of the flag officer's state room had !>en broken in and be had been driven to occupy a sofa in the mxirocabin. Many of the transports in the fleet wero notoriously unfitted to encounter auch a storm, and anxiety and fear for their safety prevailed. Few of the marine batubon who were npon tho ill-fated steamer Governor will ever forget their awfal experience, or their rescue, chiefly through the seamanship and plnck of Lieutenant (now Rear Admiral) Halcb, then execntive officer of the frigate Sabine. Small hope was entertained that the little surveying steamer Vixen, with her decks hardly five feet above the water, had survived the gale, but aa the flagship approached the rend> aroua off Port I loyal she was seen quietly at an chor, having reached there among the first of the squadron. The commander, Mr. Piatt, in relating tho experiences of the storm to his chief, Mr. Itontelle, modestly recounted that, when the storm grew too heavy for him to keep his course, he had brought the vessel's head to sea and had put out a drag to assist him in keeping her in that position. As the storm reached it* height and the hnge wave* frothed and combed, they began to break on board and tho vessel was in great danger. He then poured about a gal lon of oil overboard, just abaft the lee paddle-box. It drifted with the veaael and soon formed an oily scum about her, after which not a sea oombed or broke on board, and she rode ont the gale in safety, arriving at the appointed rendcavous.in advance of many veaael* of enormnnsly greater power and speed. Mr Dontelle immediately reported the olronmstancea to hia official superior, Professor A. D. Bsche, superintendent of the eoaat survey. At any other period it would probably have been published and excited attention, but we were th n in the midst of events of too great moment for so small a matter to attraot general notion— Railroad Journal. GKITING BACK 11/ x ON*. Haw it Hrrd of ratlin W rr Itrwrard from n Hiiml.i ol ilii- Waataru Wllda. Colonol Dodge, in his "Onr Wild Indians," says: A few years ago the beef contractor at one of the military posts in tho Indian Territory had an adventure which I will lot him toll in his own idiom: "Wall, boys, I was mighty nigh onto busted that timo, and I'll tell you about it. Yon see, I'd worked hard and roughed it and got a nice little lot of cattle. The contract for the post was to bo let. I bid on it and got it. Wall, my cattlo was none of tho best. The grass was poor, and afore long the com mamlin' officer says to me, says be 'There's complaints agin your beef. Yon must do hotter or I'll order the com missary to buy good beef and charge it to yer.' Hays I, 'Commandin' Officer, I know my beef is none of the best, but give me a little timo and I'll git yer the i very best.* ' All right,' says he, ' but do it.' Ho next mornin' I put some money in my belt and started for Texas. 1 bought a hundred and fifty bead of first class beef, and hired a M< xicar. j boy to drive'em. He was only a little ! chap, about twelve years old, but he was powerful bright an 1 bandy, and . sand ! lots I I hod a brccch-loadin' rifle and pistol, but tbo Injuns WOK bail, so I ! bought a doable barreled shotgun for the boy. Everything went on all right till we'd got into the Territory, about ono hundred miles from here. One momin' we was movin' along when a man rode up to mo. Ho was a small sized man, hut the handsomest man 1 ever seed an' dressed tho handsomest. He had on high boots, big silver spurs an' buckskin breeches an' a hunting ! shirt all over fringes an' open at tho front, no had on a white biled shirt and a red silk nock-tin with long ends a fly in' behind. Around his waist there was a red riik sash an' he wore a regu lar Mexican sombrero an' his bridle and saddle was Mexican an' covered with silver. He won on a splendid | mustang that Lacked and shied all the time, bnt he rode him i like a skin. I tell you, boys, it was a handsome outfit. 'Good mornin',' | says he, a liften up his hat mighty po ' lite. 'Good mornin',' says I, and with that we chatted along pleasant like. He told me that ho had a big herd of cattle about three mi ea to the east, an j he was afraid I'd give 'em the fever, an' he wanted mo to keep more to the left, off his range. Wall, 1 was agreeable, an' he kept with me for a mile an'more, sbowin' m where to go, an' then thank in' me polite, he said good-bye an' rode off. Wall, now, boys, I had kept i on the coarse he told me for abont two | hoars, when just bey ant a ittlc rise I drove right into my gentleman friend an' six other feller*. Kidin' right np |to me, my friend says, says he : 'After | thinkin' it over I have concluded to take em in.' Wall, boys, I saw right through the thing in a minit. I knowwl it were no no to figh agin so many, so I bogged. 1 told him how I was situ ate, that if I didn't get them cattle to the post I was rninated. He listened ■ few minutes pretty quiet, an'l tbot I bad him, when all at once he drawed a pistol, an' all tho other fellers drawed their pistols at the same timx. " 'Mr friend, says he, 'we don't take no advantage of ca'tle men. bnt them cat! le of yoars is the same as govern roent property. They is going to feed soldiers. All such property is aa much ours as anybody's. Now yon git T and with that he stnek his cooked j utol in my face, an' all the other six stnek their cocked pistols at me. Wall, boys, me and that Mexican—we left. ■ 'Them fellows rounded np my cat tle an' drove 'em back their own way. Boys, my heart was most broke. I reckoned I was moat rnina'ed if I lost them cattle. Wall, we traveled along for a mils or more, when I made np my mind. 'Domingo,' aays I to the little Mexioan, 'are yon afeard to stay and take care of the bosses while I settle with them chaps?' 'No,' aays he, 'an* I'll help yon ef yon want me.' " The country was about half prairie, an' t'other half the thioiest kind of blaok jock and scrnb oak thickets- I hid that boy an' them bosses whar a honnd couldn't'er found'em. and when it got towards ovenin' I started on foot to hnnt np my friend's cattle camp, an' as I knowed I had to get in my work in the dark an' at close range, I took the boy's doable-barrel shotgun, each bar rel loaded with sixteen buckshot, an' big sise at that, "About midnight I fonnd the herd. The cattle was held in a prairie with thickets all around it. 1 poked aronn t, keepin' in the thickets. They hsd about a thousand hsad, no. cmnUn' mine. I found their dag-oat. There we* two men on herd. I poked around until I found where my cattle was. Thsy knowed me. an' didn't make no fans when I went among 'em. Then I laid down in lha grass. In abont an hour ore of the herders rods right doss onto me, an' 11st him hava one barrel. "In n minit the other herder hol lered oil, 'Whet it theiF an' gettin' no answar he gallopped righ < ver thsr, an* I give him the other hamU I got bank to the thiokel an' want to my ramp an' to sleep. Next morain' when tbo aun *M way up that boy he woke me, an' says ho, ' XLier bavin' a high time in that camp; yon had bettor be looking after 'em all.' I got my break fast an' w*nt to look after 'em. They was in a big commotion all of 'em to gether, buntin* everywhere for my trail. I had wered mocassins, an' I knowed none of 'em fellers conld foller my trail. I had another big advantage of 'em. They couldn't go nowhere nnlesa they wan on bossback, an' the brush j was BO thick that they had to nde in , the open prairie wher I eonld see 'em. ' { I poked round in the thicket whar i they couldn't see me. Next night ' I tried it ag'in, but tbcy was | all on herd und held the cattle : out on the prairie so for from the woods that I had no show. 1 changed my plan au' went back to my camp. Next mornin' I was ont early pokiu' in the thickets and watcbin*. A lot of cat tle grazed tip toward a pint of woods. I I knowed they would stop that soon, so I hid in that pint. Pretty soon a feller came cliargin' round on a full run after them cattle. He was a likely chap and I felt a little oneasy until I recognized him as having stud: a pistol in my face l two days before. I got him. Well, l>oye. there's no use in etringin' this thing out. Them chaps was scarred from the start and would hare got ou of that if they hadn't bad to go through thickets. I knowed that, an' took it easy. Tn three days I had gradually got away with them. They was so few they couldn't herd the cattle. , On the mornin' of the fourth day I noticed a lot of ca'.tle feedin' off. They was nigh two miles from tbo dug-out. I laid with 'em, hut in the thicket Toward afternoon a feller came dahin' in at full speed an' rounded up within twenty feet of me. When he fell he was so tied up in his iariat that ;he stopped the boss. I caught and hid that boss in a thicket so that the othe.rs in the dog-out wouldn't know this man : was dead. After the second day I had never seen my fine captain. He bad made the others take chances, but be i had staid ID the dug-out and run no risk himself. I thought il I could get : him 1 would be all right myself. So afore day next mornin' 1 hid in a break about twenty yards from the door of the dug-out, an' jod at day break 1 covered : that door with my shotgun an' fired off my pistol with the I other band. As I expected, h jumped out of the door with his gun in his hand, hut he had no chance an' no | time. I doubled him right up in tho I door. In a few minits a white rag was stuck out of the door on a stick. I called to the man to come out and put up his bands, and he did. I walked up an' said to him : ' I ought to kill you, but I wont if you will do as I tell you. j Get your boss, cut out my cattle and drive 'em over that bill.' He said, says ho : 'I never, never saw yon before an' I don't know yonr cattle; I am the cook of this out St, en' I am the only man left.' Ho I made him get me a boss an' we mt ont my cattle and drove 'em over ' near my camp, an' me an' the boy took 'em, and by hard driving got to the post i in time." Helping Editor* to Oblain Hew*. Homo euppjrsed friend* ot a newt p*jvr have peculiar idea* as to wlist bind ot item* • paper really requires. Sot long since a gentleman came into the .Veto aanctnm and naid: "Look here! Yon mi** a heap of lire items. I'm on the streets all day ; I'll come np evenr once in a while and post yon." j " All right, fetch on your items ; bat remember, we want news." Next day he oame np beaming all over, " I've got a liTe item for yon. Yon know that bow-legged gorrilla of a brother-in-law of mine, who wasinbnsi ' ness here with me? " " I believe I remember snob a per son," said the editor, wearily. "Well, I've just got news from Ne braska, where he is living, that be is going to ran for the legislature. Now, jiut give him a blast Lift him ont ot his boots. Don't spare him on my ac oonnt" Next day he came np again. "My little item was crowded oat I brought yon some news," and he hands in an item abont bit cat, as follows: " A RnmtßU Axrw*i..—The fam ily est of onr worthy and distinguished fellow townsman Smith, who keeps the boas grocery store of Ward Na 13, yes terday became the mother of five singu larly-marked kittens. Th s is not the first time this nnhtard-of event has taken place. We understand that Mr. Smith is being favorably spoken of as I candidate for alderman." The editor groans in his spirit as ha lights a oigar with the effort, (t is not long before ha hears that Smith is going i around saying that ha made the paper what it is, bat it is not independent enoagh for a place like Galveston. Many readers will say this sketoh is overdrawn; bat thousands of editors aU over the country will lift np their right hands to testify that thar are personally aaqaaintad with the guilty party. The Mormons employ abont 1,000 proselyting missionaries.