Could We Bat Know. Could we but know T> o lend that ondi our dark, uncertain tparol, Wke <• lie thoee happier hills and inendowa lov Ah! if lu-yond the spirit's inmost caril Alight of that cMiunti; could we surely know Who would nut K<>? Mi),hi we liut hear Ilia hovering nngeU' high imagined chorus, Or catch, betimes, with wivkolul eyes and clear, One radiant vista of the realm before us. With one rapt moment given to see and hear, Ah! who would foarT Wi re we ipiito sure To And the peerless friend who left us lonely Or there, by some celestial stream us pure, Tri gase in eyes Unit hero were lovo-lit only— This weary mortal coil, wore wo ijuito sure, Who would endure? Kdmund C. St tit man. AT UNCLE PAUL'S. "There,"s.tiil Juliet Garland, impa tiently, "I can't wear these Kid gloves again by any possibility. They've been once to the cleaner's, and I've done them myself twice with bread crumbs!" She sat in the deep window-seat, Iter bright hair streaked with morning sun shine, her blue eyes sparkling with Taxation, while a pair of very much demoralized kid gloves, of the palest primrose tint, lay in her lap. Ami Dora, Iter younger sister, look ed li tlcssly up from the pile of music •he was turning over—another of the bright blonde blossoms of humanity. "Why don't you get yourself a new pair.-" said she. "Oh. dear! There Isn't a song here that is not a hundred years old. 'Juunita,' 'Her bright smile, 'Beautiful daises,' and all that •ort of thing. Kosie m ist get some thing that isn't coeval with the ark. liow is a girl to—■" "Why tion't I get myself another pair ?" sharply cross-questioned Juliet. "Because I haven't any money -that is the reason!" "It's so dreadful to be poor!" sighed plump, pretty Dora, contemplating her pink linger-tips; and at lite same moment Mrs. Templet m, the married blonde of the family, caine in with a worn look upon her fare, "More bills," said she. "(>h. girls what will Frank say? stefani has act ually had the hardihood to charge seventy-live dollars for that little hutch we gave to Mrs. At wood and her son. And Madame Cherimont's account is eighty-nine, and I'm posi tively afraid to open the florist's bill." "Th>n it's no use asking for more Wcid gloves at jfl-csent," said Juliet, dis consolately. "Nor music," added Dora, with a shrug of her shoulders. Mrs. Templeton burst into tears. "1 declare." said she, "I'm discour aged. And you girls are always teas ing for something < r other, and Frank Is so cross whenever we exceed th e regular allowance!" "Crying will do no good," said 11. -ra I who was evidently the philosopher of the family. "But what is that letter in your lap, Kosie?" "Oh. that!" said Mrs. Templeton, "is from I'ncle PnnL I declare. Mefani'" bill upset me so that I forgot all about it He wants one of you girls to come up to the Maine Camp and keep house for him. It's somewhere on the line of the Kangeley Lakes. I lielicve- Owls and whip-poor-wills thrown in Come, girl*, which of you will volun teer?" Juliet gave a little shriek of dismay Dora elevated her pink, cushiony hands. But a third .-..iter who had been silently mending the flounces of a pick silk skirt, in an obscure corner lookts] up. "Is Uncle Paul really in earnest?" aabl she. "Then I'll go" "Gladys!" cried all three of the others, in different a* cent sidelong glance at her sister. "He will say," Gladys stoutly answered, "that there is one fortune hunter the less in the ranks." "Gladys, how can you speak so coarsely ?" said Juliet, not without in dignation. "Is it coarse?" said Gladys. "It is the simple truth. Mr. Mandevlllo Is very handsome and agreeable, but I don't think he will miss me after the i first evening or two. <>h. there are too many l'eris In this Paradise! And poor, good, patient Frank, he will | have one less to provide for. "Yes, 1 I'll go with Uncle Paul" "Von may as well commit suicide at once," said Juliet. "You'll never marry in that wilder. I uess," said Mrs. Templeton. "There are nineteen old maids in this block," said Gladys. "We count ed them yesterday, Dora and I. !>o you suppose there aro nineteen old maids on Lake Molechunkamunk?" "Nonsense!" said Mrs. Templeton. "And besides," added Gladys, the laughter fading from her eyes, "is it really the end and aim of till female humanity to get married? Why shouldn't I bo an old maid as well .us another? I>o you think I shouldn't , survive it? Wait and see!" Gladys Garland had definitely made up her mind on the subject Within three days she had purchased a pair of thick boots, a blue flannel suit, and a poke Uinnet of rough straw, trimmed with blue rlblwns, and gone out to Lake Molechunkamunk. Uncle Paul was glad to see her. He didn't live in a wigwam, as she had almost taught herself to lieliove, but owned a pretty little lodge in this vast wilderness, shaded with forest trss. and embowered with blue-cupped morning-glories. He was civilized, and did not assas sinate F.nglish grammar like the cham pion hunter in the dime novels. And he had provided a pretty little boudoir for her, whose pink mosquito-netting set the black llb-s and gnats at defi ance, and an exquisite engraving of the Madonna di >,m >ut > hung over the broad mantle. "Oh, I think I shall U< quite, quite happy here, " said Gladys, as she sat in a little Ixiat where the drooping boughs of the hazel bushes mad'- blots of shadow on the gbtteritig lake, and read while Uncle Paul fish'sl. "lion't regret any of the New York cavaliers, eh ?!' said Uncle Paul. And Gladys stoutly answer's!; "No!" But afterward she asked herself, had she told the whole truth? "If Darrell Mundevillo chooses to marry Miss Borrance, let him," she thought. I shall never pursue any man. Let other girls do as they think lit." That very afternoon, however, when she returned from a long ramble in the woods, w;th her straw hat full of bla kberru die found the little lodge occupied. "I am sorry to take you thus uncere moniously bv storm," said a handsome, middle-aged gentleman, who |.*iked to lie what he was, a Wall street nroker come out into the wilderness for his summer vacation. "Hut my friend I has fallen over a cliff and broken his leg, and this was the nearest point of shelter within a range of seven mil's. Perhaps your husband w ill ex cuse us, if " "But it isn't my husband," said Gladys, composedly depositing the berrii-s on the tahle. "It is my Uncle I'aul. He is Ashing, np the lake. But if he were here, he would say. as I do that you are very welcome. Where is t poor man? I am not much of a sur , g- n, but—" 'o> stopped abruply. There, lying on the little chintz-covered lounge, his pallid face supported by cushions, lay Mr. Darrell Mandevllle. "Miss Garland!" he exclaimed. "I am so glad!" "Mr. Manrloville," she uttered, In I the same breath, "I am so sorry!" "Because 1 have drifted here, of all places in the world!" he pleaded. "Because you are so badly hurt!'* j faltered Gladys, with the tears coining into her eyes. "I knew you were somewhere in I Uiis region," he said. "In fact. Miss Gladys, I was looking for you. But I didn't expect to lind you just now, and thus, I thought —" And then ho clofiod hl eyeo; a dead I ly pallor crept across his face. "I think he has fainted," Haid the Wall .street liroker. And Just then Uncle Paul came In Uncle Paul, who was u born chlrur geon, ami who understood all the heal ing secrets of the glen and forest- and Gladys heaved a deep sigh of relief. It would all lie right now. A broken leg is no joke, cspeciidly In the back woods, where splints have to be manufactured out of the most in- i congruous material, and arnica cannot I be had short of twelve leiles. Mr. Mandeville made but a slow con valescence, yet he did not appear to re- Hard the detention as unpleasant. The ( ! Wall street broker went back to tils J stocks and bonds. "I think we could easily get you to Andover," he had said, wistfully. "And a parlor-car from there " "Oh, hang your parlor-cars!" said Mr. Mamleville, impetuously. "I am ! doing very well where 1 am now." "•>li!" said the Wall street broker, a sudden light of comprehension irradi- 1 ating his dull brain. "Oh, in that case, | I may as well leave yon to your fate; ; It's the old story of Ulysses and the Sirens over again." Mrs. Teinplet mitted a report which sho'wnl that diamond wliibmng is a fraud easy to accomplish and i easy to detect. Hy plungn.g a yellow diamond into an aniline violet dye tt l**-'-mas white while at the same time it be-m neither its transparency nor brilliancy. In fao session really paid its possessor which entails anxiety of mind, and diamonds in one way or another, entail so much that there are many to whom the great value set upon them becomes almost incomprehensible. - ■ Two Hatches. One day,when our Kufus Hatch wm waiting at the depot, on his recent ex cursion, for a train, he heard his name pronounced, and discovered that it was applied to a man who seemed a bit under the influence of liquor. Walk ing up to him, Kufus asked: "Is your name Hutch?" "You bet!" "So is mine. Perhaps we are dis tantly related." The man looked him all over,rulibed his eyes and looked again, and finally replied: i ••It's so blamed distant that I'll nev er own it."— Wall Htrtt Neiot, , THK RURAL MAMHP.N IJt CHINA. llop*Uc i'uvrrtr F.arly MsrrlMW- Jotiit Family lulrm. A family, 0. D., oonsisting of eight persons, owns an acre and a half of land. Tho lapd was bought hy the grandfather of the present head and has never been subdivided since nor added to. lie grows about seventy bushels of rice and seventy-live of wheat and some vegetables and cotton besides, worth altogether in money about $4O. He hns two nephews who work outside and bring home some, thing to help, and In that way they get along, but are very poor , He pays government land tax to tin- ! ' extent of $1.50 a year. He and all bis | neighbors wear native blue cloth, spun ' und woven in the family by the women from cotton grown by themselves, lb never wore foreign cotton. The coat he hail on (a well-worn affair) had been made two years previously, and it would last two years more. It served hlin at night as a coverlet as w ell as a coat by day. Another family owned four acres ; isld, only part of which was suitable for rice culture. Their income was alsnit eighty bushels of wheat and 1V) of rice, about a fourth of which they could usually sclL They paid some. i tiling over fit a year as government ; land tax. 'I hey also grew more cotton than they could use, and sold every ! year about fib worth. They were better off than some of their neighlsirs ; hut never saved any money. They had fifteen mouths to feed. The foregoing cases are given is-. | cause they repre-ent fairly the aserage condition to Is* found in rural < hiaa- The greater number of cultivators probably iielong to the < lass of tenants, {some say the pn>|mrtioti of tenants to peasant proprietors is as seven to thr'-e ; others put it us three to two; but whether tenant or proprietor, the con | dition of the cultivator is much the same—that is, it rarely rises a)*ove i j what Is just enough" for the bare n-ce*saries of life. My own observa tions have been mostly confined to tin-, and the adjoining provinces, and I ex- ( eluded the cultivators of tea, silk and opium, who, growing a commodity 1 | more and more in demand and easily transjMirta! le, are in a f.ir letter jusi- j tion than the ordinary i*easant ; but i speaking for the greater part of China I U llcve I am not over stating the case in saying tliat for the working agricuL i tural masses it is a daily hand to band ; struggle with want. In a succession of good years they are very comfort able. they have enough to eatNxnd to wear, and they have few other wants ; but jiopuluUnn is ever increasing up to tli- food limit, and when a 1 ad year or two c. tines they die off by hundreds or thotisan-L*. Two or three eausi-s may reality 1-e named as having ii.ainlv ■-.minced (•. this -tate of tiling-* can si - whi early marriage*. Parents deem it a religious duty to provide matches for their children as o<-n a H they arc of marriagi abh-yi ars, and the young peiq le go to the alt ar in as much the same way a* they go to s• rn-fit of denying him self any particular indulgence will accrue to others as well as to himself a great motive for thrift is withdrawn. In one respect the Chinese ]*>asan{ Is in a l>etter condition than fhe Indian ryot; lie is not in rtcht to money-lend ers. Hut Ido not know that that is a virtue for whirh he is entitled to much credit, for there is no class of money lenders to whom he cottld get In debt. Indeed, I am not sure that he is not thereby In a less adventageons posi tion, for when hard years come he has no means oU pledging his property, which, if Mb Kuld, might save him from jjh/er starvation. gFlorida has f>'K> factories, working 1,749 hands, with a capital invested f1,697,030. An Imperial Hog. Peter the great must havo been a pleasant companion at dinner. When he and his consort dined together they were waited on by a page and the em press' favorite chainlzermuhL Even at larger dinners lie bore uneasily the presence and service of what he called listening lacqueys. His taste was noi an imperial one. He loved, and most frequently ordered, for his own espec ial enjoyment, a soup with four cabba ges in it; gruel; pig, with some cream for sam e; cold roust meat, with pick* ; led cucumbers or salad; lemons and | lampreys; salt meat, ham and Line ; burgh cheese. Previously to addnm.sing i himself to the "consummation" of this ' supply he took a glass of aniseed wa j tor. At his repast lie quaffed quaes, sort of beer, which would have dis gusted an Egyptian, and tie finished with Hungarian or French wine. Ht is described as "eating rudely with a sort of swilling noise," a quite appro priate accompaniment of such an iin. perial hog's feeding. Hut Peter wasn't a crank at hit meals alone. Strange stories are told of his brutal and ferocious eccentrici ties. (in one occasion, for instance Peter iuui bis consort arrived at Ntuth! of, in Uormany, for the night. Th( owner of the country house at which they stopped readily agreed to givt i ttieni a small bedroom, the selection of which had been made by the ernperoj himself. Jt was a room without stovt or fireplace, had a brick floor, th walls w< re bare, and the season la-ing one of rigorous w inter adifticulty ars* as to warming this chamber. The host soon Solved the difficulty. Sever al casks of brandy were emptied on th fioor, the furniture being first remov ed, and the sj-irit was then set fire to The Oar si r> amed with delight as lit saw the sea of dames and smelled th 1 Odor of Cognac. The fire was nc sooner extinguished than the I**l war . replaced, and Peter and Catherine straightway betook themselvi*to theit rejHoe, and not only slept profoundly all nigtit in this gloomy lower, amid the fun.th sides: Hull Kun (first (.July 21,1*61; North Gen. Mils-well killed. 1*1; Niuth Hen. Hoaun-ganl; k.lli-ept. P-an-i 17, 1 *62 N rth, Hen. Mc( icllan; k.lled, 2"10 Smth. t.i-n. L>; killed. .TV"Chaa i cllorsville. Ma) 2 an-l •. 1 ~*-I; North Hen. Hooker, killeil. 1512; S-uth Hen. .la-kson; killisl, 15*1. (iettys i'tirg, July 1, 2 and d, lH*l; North Hen. Meade; killed, 2*-'il; SUth fen. l.ei killed. :iVi. Vicksl-urg July J and 4. !*•• i; N'-.rth. Hen. (.rant kilhsl. .M 5; Si tit, Hen Perni-crton killtsl, unkn -wn. < hirkamauga. >ej.t - I'd 2d, l-i>.(; North, Hen. Thomas killed, 1 •4 4; Smth, (Jen. Hragg killed, 2d*'. 1. Wilderni-ss. May 5. • and 7. I*l-4; North.(Jen.(>rant; killtsl 5597; Siuth. (ien. lac; killtsl. Jtssi | Spott*)l\an;a. Ml) * 21. l*t'4; North j (it-n. (Jrant; killtsl, 4177; South Hen. I.ee, killeil, P*kl The almv figures are basetl on nii-dical official re turns, and do not agree with returns o tin* Adjutant tSeneral. No two return agree. The Adjutant (Sencral tlie killed at Wilderness 2261, and at Npottsylvania 2270; while (Jen Meade's rej*>rt, based on rejorts im mediately after the battle, states killed at Wilderness at J2.*-*; at>pottsylvania 2116. a Something of Hotel Life. Gosalpping aiKutt the hotels of New York and the oostly habits which they stimulate, the "l