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V.VILE, ia Wide Awake.] It was just at evmiog's edg-; the day before Christm'.s, that a white covered emigrant wagon, drawa by a pair of tired gray ruu'es, appeared up the road that led by the Kilburn farmhouse. A crowd of rosy faces at once swarmed at the kitchen wind >w, and Mrs Kilburn herself, in the back ground, looked out over the heads of her flock. Now it was not the first time they had seen an emit Tint wagon. The eight was rather a com mon one on this Colorado plain, across which the shadow of the great Ilockies were stretching in the early twilight; but there was something in tbe appearance of this particular ve hicle which distinguished it from any of the hundreds which had passed that way From out its dingy cover, over tte head of the driver, a bright, dark-green bough extended, nodding and swaying to the jolting of the wagon and giving a gypsv touch of cheer to the otherwise common "out tit. me," said Mr?. Kiibnrn at last, with her eves on this unusual object, "if those folks haven't put out a bit of Christmas green ! Poor souls, they have tried to ch er themselves up, and I should think they wonld want to, mukiiig their way over the country at this time of year." As she spoke, the gray mules came to a etandstiil, and the children at the window, moved by a natural cur iosity, started towards the door. "There's no need of you all running," she said; "most likely they oniy want to inquire their way. "Ar;d Tom can teli them that," she added, exempting the tall boy who wis al ready out of the bouse Tom's curiosity Lad reeiiyed an impetus from his obsei v-itiou that the driver of the mule 3, the only occu pant of the wagon in sight, was a lad liboui his own age. Tne two greet ed each other with cordial "hullos " > ben the stranger, leaning a sharp sunburned face towards Tom, dernand " Want to buy a Christmas tree?" A Chris m :a tree repeated Torn, he cir< w nearer tne front of the wagon and per eivedtbat the evergreen ensign was a paitof a small pine tree which stood somewhat back He saw, too, a child's face peepiag shyly out at him from among the branches, and a slen der, daak-eved woman also rose su 1- d-nly into view beside it. Tom wts too much absorbed for the moment to attempt to answer tbe lau's question. It was his father's voice bounding from the barn-door which broke the silence: "What do yon aav? Got a Christ mas-tree to seli?" Father Kiibnrn came to; ward with a pitchfork in his hand aud a generous sprinkling of hay upon his sturdy figure. "Yes," answered the boy in the wagon, "and we'll let you have it cheap;" and tbe dark eyed woman be hind him went on eagerly, "It's the very last one we've got and not so big as some, but it's right trim and green. Don't your folks want it?" I reckon everybody likes to have a tree at Christmas." • Why, yes, I guess they'd liko to have it, responded the farmer cheer fully. "It's a good while since they've had one. Run in, Tom, aud see what your mother says." Tom returned to the house and dis patched his errand with alacrity, add ing, "Pa says wo may have it if you say so." "Ob, you'll 'fiav so,' won't you, nm?" cried the children iu chorus, dancing about their mother ar.d twitching her dress on all sides as if to hasten her decision. "Yes, I'll "say so,' said Mrs. Kil burn. "It would so iu like old times to have a Christmas-tree. I only wish we had the things to fix it up as it onu vy bo was wonderfully took witn the notion. He hunted to find the be HI ones and brought 'cm down clear from the top of the mountain. Wo had a wagon plumb full when we mailed, ai;d they're all gone now but thir." She laid her hand on the little tree as Hpoke and smiled wnb evident BS 'l'Li-H, PA FRIDAY, DECKMB ii 9.1X^7 pride in the success of her project. "Well, I'm sure it was a real nice idea "said M-s. Kilburn, who bad reached the w*gon in time to hi ar the woman's story. She gave her husband a glance which expressed an evit'e it approval of the purchase, and be thrust his hand into the depths of fcis pocket, inquiring, "How much did you say the tree was worth?' "We got a dollar for the others," said the woman, "but as I was say ing, this is the the last, and a bit the smallest I reckon we migh; let it go for a little less." "0, I'll make it a dollar," said the farmer, "I guess it's worth it," and he expended as be spoke a fresh shin ing- coin towards tha woman. She took it eagerly, and the lad who act ed as driver, rising from bis seat, pro ceeded to draw the tree to the front The Kilburn children watched its progesß with bright eyes, but their mother's interest was absorbed in the woman. ' I suppose your husband is a mi ner?" she ventured. The woman looked np from the knot she was untying in the cotton handkerchief which served her for a purse, and answered briefly: "My man's dead." "Oh,'' exclaimed Mrs. Kilburn in a tone of sympathy, "and you have to make the living?" "Me and Davy," replied the wo man. "Davy's helped right smart." ' You wuatfiud it pretty hard to get along," murmured Mrs. Kilburn. "We've seen some pretty tough times," assented the woman, "but ma and Davy have pulied together, and somehow we've alius got through." Urged by the look of interest in her listener's face she went on: "It's nigh on two years since he was kill ed. One morcing he was going down the shatt at the Silver Beit, aod somehow, the bucket got caught in the belt-rope, and before he could save himself he was flung out. No body could tell juat how it happened, but, they to s him up from the bot tom dead, aud brought him home to me. I h-it was the day my baby wus bra" Her dark eyes grew moist as sne spoke, aud the lines of suffering deepened in her fe.co. Mrs Kilburn drew a corner of her apron across her eyes aud wiped them iu silence. She looked down at the child who was standing beside the mother holding fast to her dress "It's a beau'.iiul child you've got." t-h'- said softlv. "She favors him," replied the wo man, She stooped as she spoke, and drawing toe child closer, stroked the fringe of golden hair back from the fair, low forehead. But the little one d'd not notice tbe caressing touch Her large blue eyes were fixed intent iy ■ n the moving tree, and a wave of delicate color was rising in her cheeks, TTM next instant,when the little ever green was grasped by farmer Kiiburn and lifted from the wagon, the blue eyes filled up with tears, the seusitive fuce quivered all over, aud stretching out her hands the chiid gave a pierc ing cry. "Land Sakea !" exclaimed the mother in a tone of dismay, "if she ain't a grieving after that tree!" With a hasty effort to console her she took out the coin which she had just dropped into the handkerchief, and laying it into one of the little out stretched hands, said coaxingly, "Here, Honey, see tbe pretty moon ! Hold it tight and don't let it slip away from you." The bright, silver circle fell with a ring to lhe floor. The child looked reproachfully through ber tears at ber mother, then strugglieg out of her arms,toddled towardi the boy who stood regarding her with astonish ment. She lifted her face imploring ly to his, then, holding out her arms toward the tree again, redoubled her sobs. "Don't cry, Sissy, don't cry," said the boy in a distressful tour;. "Here, you shall drive Jack und Jinny. I'nll the lines and make 'e.n start on, make 'em get, up lively." lie held out ifae reins which guided tho gray mules as he spoke,but the child would uot touch them. She leaned past, him towards the tree, then, frightened at the sight of so many strangers, drew buck.aad biding her l ice in her b-*nb er's coat, subbed an if her little heart would bre;>k The boy looked from the trembling little figure to hi-> mother t'l- n helpless iy at tho Kilburu family, "'i'ears like we shall have to take »btt tree back," he snid. The Kilbum faces fell, "Maybe she'll forget all about it when it's out of sight," suggested tho mother. The woman iu the wagon shook her head dubiously : "She ain't one thiit's easy to turn when she tcets h>-r mindset It's more like she'll fret after that tree all day and all night l"rhnp< we've humored her too much, me an' D.ivy, but we never could bear to see her grieve She's been a tender little thing nil her life " She was silent for a moment, looking at the child with a troubled face; then she rcsurn"d. "She was tickled to death when wo started cut with the trees. 1 reckon she thought summer had coinu luck, and she was looking for to s> « birds among 'em all day long Isut film never made a bit of fuss about letting the other trees go I hate to ask for it back, but I don't see no other way." "We bad rather pay back double for it than not to have it," added the boy Ho lifted his si-iter as he up Ice. and quite unubnshed by the spectators, kissed tho tears from her ftusnel cheeks. "O, you shall have it again, to be Hure," Hiinl farmer Kilburn, and bin wife Hfild the name, adding as nbe no ted the look of disappointment on h'-r own children's face**, "it couldn't pos sibly be worth HO mucb to UH art it in to that baby. It would be dreadful to have her fretting and worrying af ter it all the way home " The tree was lifted to itH placo in the wagon again. The child,dipping dowu from her brother'a arms, clasjied her bauds about, her recovered t.e.n ure ami hid her huppy, tear-Htained face among itn brunches. The wo man picked up the coin from the floor and ex-ended it towards the fanner, OH the lad took up the reins "I'm awful sorry," she said, including tbe whole roup in the apologetic expres sion with which she presented it. "1 reckon you think we've imposed on you, getting you all out here to buy a Christ man-tree, and then takiog it back nf>ain, but ! 'low wo couldn't do no other w»y." "Oh, it'* all right with UH." uaid the farmer cheerily. "But keep the money, you're welcome to it " Tno wouiau shook bur head decid edly. "We hain't give nothing for it and it ain't oura," she said. She prrss d tb« money ioto his hand,tb*>n catching up bor nbild retreated to the rear of the wagon. Tbe boy tighten ed his grasp on the reins, and at a word the gray males started forward A few seconds more and the dinghy white vehicle with its nodding branch of green, which hud roiled so sudden ly into the busy, happy life at the farmhouse, had rolled away again For a minute the Kilburns stood look ng after it, then the farmer re turned to his chores in the barn, and the childieu with their mother walked soberly back to the house. Hut though the popping of corn and the seeding of raisins which had been interrupted by this episode were soon briskly renewed in the kitchen, the preparations for Christmas had some how lost their interest, There was less lively talk, and seemingly much less fun to be extracted from teasing Loach other with vague hints of de i lightful secrets to be revealed on the ! morrow Even the supper, usually a merry meal in the Ivilburn household W-JS eaten in comparative silence, and the genial farmer, looking round up >n the abstracted faces of his family, queried, "Are you saving your talk for to morrow ? What ails you all ?" "Well," said Reba, "for my part, I can't keep from thinking how pretty that Christmas-tree was, and how nice it would have b?en to have had it standing in the corner of our par lor covered with presents. Not that I wanted to take it away from the baby," she added. "I wouldn't have kept it for anything alter that. But when you have got your mind set on a tree, ycu know, it's hard to come down again to stockings." This statement seemed to voice the genera! feeling, but there was a more serious clement in the depression which had falien upon Mrs Kilburn. "It isn't tbe tree that I'm thinking about," she remarked. "It's the folks that went along with It. I dou't know where my wits were that I didn't ask 'em to stay to supper I don't suppose they've had a good Christian meal since they started our.', "Why, mother," said farmer Kil burn passing up his plate for a sec ond help of the rabbit pie, "they wouldn't have come in if you'd asked 'em You couldn't 'a hired 'em to set down with us." "Well, I might have asked 'em," said hi 3 wife. "Aud anyhow,l might have given 'em something to take along with 'em Tnere's pies iu the cellar and any quantity of cakes I declare I sha'u't enjoy my Christmas diuner for thinking of 'em with noth ing to eat but stale victuals and may be not euoujrh of thern " "I say, Keba," cried Tom, who throughout the meal had beeu look ing unu-ually thoughtful,'l'm almost sure they are camping down by the creek to uighr. If you say so,mother I'll go down and take a basket of thing to 'em now " "And too," cried Reba, "why couldn't we send down a few tbiugs to bang on that Chiistmas-tree for tbe baby ? Her mother could put them ou while she's asleep, and oh ! wouldn't she be delighted when she woke up ?" This double proposal seemed to act electrically upon the circle at the farmhouse table. All tbe tongues unloosed at once, and the younger children, jumping from their places, clapped their hands and cried, "Say yes, ma ! Say yes !" at tbe tops of their voices. Mrs. Kilburn's own face was beam ing She thought it necessary how ever to interpose a caution: "Maybe they're not camping by the creek. You mustn't be too sure of that," "But it's pretty likely," said farmer Kilburn, "i'here isu't another wa tering place near " "I'll get on to Zep aud find out where they are," said Tom. He pushed hi-* chair back from the table as he spoke, and a few miuutes later was scurrying across the plain ou the back of his colt. During his absence expectation stood an tiptoe at the farmhouse. "Jf they're gone out of react) it'll bo a great deal harder to bear than not naviug the Christmas tree,"said Reba 1n a remarkably short time Tom reappeared, and bis exultant manner WUH diacernable even iu the disiauee " They're there !" he shouted, flinging himself oil'the back of his pmy ba fore she had fairly come to a hull. " They're there, just behind the rocks at toe buud of the creek, you know They've staked their mules and stop ped for the night, i knew 1 could liud 'em." And now an excitement unprece dented even on Christmas Eve took possession of the Kilburu lamily. Mrs. Kilbum went into the pantry und drew upon her Christmas sup plies in a manner which made ample amends for ai.y former neglect. The largest market-basket was brought in to requisition There was a pile of mince pies set in carefully one upon another, there wus a gouerous round of cold boiled ham, a Iragrant slice of bend-cheese, a loaf of snowy home made bread, a bottle of pickles, a jar of rich, delicious cranberry sauce, and in all the spaces them were cukes und more cakes, seed cookies, ginger-snaps und crisp, brown crullers. It was no wonder the basket was filled to its utmost ca pacity, for Mrs Kilburu was acting not only upon her own geuerous im pulses but upon the advice of her oldest son, who stood by. offering suggestions as to the quantity of this ano that delicacy which it lad of age could eat when be wus fairly hungry. When at length there was room for uoihing more Mrs Kilbum tietl a while cloth over all and pushed the basket from her with a sigh of relief. "It's a good thing we can send it to 'em, Tom," she suid impressively "It isu't always when you let a chance of doing a good turn go by that you can catch up with it after wards " Meanwhile Reha and the younger children were tilling another bank.it with gifts for the baby, niitH which nbould make her little,green tree Htill dearer in the light of tbe Christmas morning than it wan to night. A pretty linen scrnp book, beloved of the children, and lresh ami bright in spite of much usage, wan the llrnt offering Next came the white poo dle, whose cotton-flannel coat was somewhat soiled, and a little torn to be sure, but who wan made to look almoHt an good as new by a few skillful stitches and tbe adjustment of a fresh blue ribbon round his neck. A rubber ball WUH next donated; the gay striping which had once adorned it WHS faded, but there was still a de lightful bounce and a little bit of squeak le-t in it. There was not a pinkie piaytbiug in the children's store which was not brought for ward and reviewed with refejence to its fitness as a Christmas gift for the baby, and great was the disappoint ment of Jamie when his battered tin soldier was rejected as unfit for ser vice, and of mamie when her dear, one eyed, one-armed, shrunken Bet sey was prououueed too old and in firm. ' But there really ought to be a d I on that tree," said Reba. "Who ever saw a Ctmstmas tree without a doll." A way of supplying the deficiency occurred to her, aud she went to hold a conference with her mother. "Why couldn't we send that doll that we have dressed for Mamie? She will have so many other tbiugs to-morrow that she will never miss it, and we can get her another afterwards." Mrs Kdburu hesitated. 'lt was bought for Mamie," she said, and it we ought not to give it away with out her consent." "I'm sure she would be willing," said Reba. She considered a min ute; then with a glowing face went out to her little sister and drew her into har arms. "Mamie dear," she said earneslly, "if you knew Santa ilaus would have a dolly in his pack when he comes this way to-night, a dolly with curly hair and black eyes and red cheeks, would you want him to give it to you or that baby in the wagon?" Mamie opened her brown eyes a little wider than usual and looked at ber sister withoui speaking. It was not easy to say all at once that the stranger child and not herself should be the reeipieut of that blooming cratnre. Reba saw the look of hesitation and went on still more earnestly: "Would you hold out your hands and say 'Give it to me! (iive it to me!' or would you say 'Oh, dear Mr. Santa Claus, please give it to that poor little girl in the wagon that hasn't got any papa Dor any nice home nor any prstty things to play with. Please put it right on the top of her little green tree. Which would you, Mam e?" The tears sprang into Reba's eyes as she made tbe imagined appeal and flashed instantly responsive in the little sis er's. "Yes, that is what I would say," cried the child, clasping her hands "Those are the very words I would tell him." Perhaps it was well that the child's unselfish choice was not tested by an actual Might of the doll iu questiou. It was slipped quietly into the basket when the children's eager eyes had ceased to scan its contents. But all was not ready even now. "We must make that tree look just as pretty as if it were for ourselves," cried Reba, aud at her suggestion tbe children fell to stringing popcorn and cranberries, while she produced her store of tissue paper flowers and made a bunch of crimson ruses fresh fur the occasion. Tne mother gave au assisting touch here and there;theu, bethinking bershit that no Christmas tree could be complete without some dangling store of sweetmeats among its branches, she made a number of liny bags aud horos which she filled with nuts, raisins and lumps of maple sugar. Auiid these busy blessed doings the twilight hour faded away; and a great yellow moon had risen abovo the level horizon when Tom Kilburn started out again in tbo direction of the campers. This time bo went on foot, accom panied by Lteba, who had begged to nhare the delight of the expedition. It was still acid clear, mild as a night iu late October. Under the flooding moon light the bare, brown plains took on a golden tint aud the high, white crests of the mountains glisten ed like silver. A quietness stole upon Tom and lieba, and they had grown quite silent when, after a half-hour's walk across the fields,they reached the hollow at the bend of the creek which the travellers had chosen as their camp. A half-circle of gray bowlders shut out the white-covered waguntill they were close upon it. There it stood, whiter than before in the moonlight, but giving no sign of life. Only the mules, cropping grass at a little dis tance, stirred at their approach; lift ing their heads they eyed their visi tors with looks of wouder. Tom stepped boldly up to the waA'on and lifted the curtain which hung loosely at the front. "Hullo," he said in a somewhat suppressed voice; for it had been agreed between him and Reba that if the child were asleep thsy should not wake her. There was no response. "Hullo," repeated Tom a little louder. Still silence reigned in the wagon. Tom dropped the curtain and turn ed to bis Bister. "Reba," he whis pered in great excitement, "they'to till asleep, all three of 'em iu the back of the wagon. But the tree is stand ing right hero at the front Do you suppose wo could get the things on and not rouse 'em?" Reba clasped her hands in an ec stasy. "If wo only could!" she ans wered in a palpitating whisper. "You'd better hand up the things and I'll pat 'em ou. I can do it quicker than you." Tom concluded that his sister's suggestion was a wise one. With one band he held away tho curtain and with tho other lifted the contents of tho basket, while Reba, standing upou the wagon-tongue leaned for ward and placed the gifts, ouo by one, upou the tree. Surely Santa Clans himself never executed a task requiring greater speed and stealth. Hut Reba was equal to it. Only a slight rustling of the green bran ches betrayed the swift movements of her hands as she wound the pop corn wrcuth in anil out among the boughs, entwined the crimson flow ers. and found nestling places for tho toys. She fairly held her breath as she worked, fearing each movement of her heart might wake the sleepers But their slumbers were sound af ter the weary riding of the day They had not stirred, when lleba, turning from her finished work, stole a lant glance at them' There they lay in their places on the wuiron-floor, a course blanket spread above them, their heads on a heap of gunnv-saekn. The faces of the mother and child lay in shadow, but Davy's, touched by the steal ng moonlight, wore at that moment a look which, to her, seemed somehow a silent appeal. She turned to Tom, who had step, ped up beside her to inspect the tree, aud the sumo thought seemed to flasb from one to tbe other, "Tom," whispered Reba, "It's too bad that there isn't something on that tree far V*vy." ' That's so," said Tom n a wbU-! per. His hand was in bis pockn os j be spoke. The next instant he dr w i it out and with i his beautfu , si bladrd jaekkoife. It was bis deart-st treasure, bought with bis owa ea n ings a few raontbs before Reba started. ' Ob, Tom " she whispered, "you don't thiDk of giving him that!" Thf sacriti e i ea almost to great, and she ad ed, "Don't you suppose he's got a knife?" * I "It is .'t likely he has got ono like this," said Tom, lifting his bead ' pr< udly. For a moment he looked ' at bis treasure in silence, then some thing more powerful than the pride of owners-hip thrilled him, an i t.-anin/ forward he stuck the open knife into the stem of the tree. The n-xt in stant be sprang from th?> w-igon to the ground. "Come," be whi?pered, holding out his hands to Reba. But Reba stood Btill in her plac» In the light of her brother's sacrifice she had seen the possibi.ity of another generous action. "Tom," she whispered, leaning over towards him, "I'm going to give my mittens to that woman Her bands were bare, and these would bo just the things for her. Wo can't leave her out!" It was Tom's turn now to be sur prised. He knew bow his sister val ued the beautiful crimson mittens with their long wrists and fancy backs which had come to her all the way from Boston at the beginning of winter " You know Aunt Clem sent 'em," he said in an admonishing whisper. "Yes," answered Reba, "but I know she won't care." She glanced rapidly over the tree in search of a tilting place tor this Bual gift, and it occurred to her (as she told Tom afterwards), that if she could draw those mittens outo the tips of the two foremost branches, tbe tree would loOk exactly as if it were holding out its hands " It was while she was giving ibis crowning effect to her work thai, leauing a little too for, she lost her bulauce. Tbe wbip ple-tree, upou which she had stepped, sw tng suddenly mund beueath ber, and with a little cry she fell against tiie sitie of the wagon. There was a stir among the sleep ers. Davy's head was suddenly lift ed Reba saw it. but she saw no more, for tbe next instant, seized by Tom, sbo was betug whirled away at a breathless pace. It was only u minute's run to tbe great rockn, and in a deep cleft iu tbe farther side of one of them tbe two crept as if their very lives depended upon their concealment There, crouched among -the shadows, they listened witn throbbing heßtts to the souuds which proceeded from the w agon There had been at first a noise of noise of scrambling and a shout ad dressed apparently to the mules. Then there came a cry of surprise, and now a sudden expressive still ness. It was easy to true6S that Davy at least had made the discov ery which should have been reserved for daylight, and that be was now standing in wonder before the trans figured tree. But the wonder soon became vocal. The sound of voices in excited conversation reached the rock, with now and then a burst of mingled laughter and sobbing, and once exclamation which made Tom clutch Reba and whisper, "He's got bold of that knife!" It was a time of intense suspense to those two. Every moment they expected to hear approaching step? and see peeriug eyes look in upon them in their hiding-place. But, strange to say it was some time be fore it occurred to tbe occupants of tho wagon to make any search for the perpetrators of the deed which had so amazed them. At length however it must have occurred to one of them that beyond tho rocks, upon the open plain, some glimpse might be had which would furnish a clue to tbe mystery, for fol lowed by his mother Davy came eag erly running to tho nearest point of outlook. They passed within a few yards of Tom and Reba's hiding place. But they were unacquainted with tbo rocks and their wonder-filled eyes did not Boarch tho shadows of the rugged sides Their guze swept the country in all directions, but they caught no glimpse of a flying horseman: noth ing moved in sight except the cloud shadows driftiug across the level Gelds. "Well." Tom and Reba heard Davy say at length, "it's the queer est thing I ever saw, this is. Some thing waked me up, I couldn'i just tell what, and then I heard a noise of running. I thought the mules had broke loose and 1 shouted to 'em, but when I looked out there they were, just as we lett 'em, and nobody in sight nowhere." "Davy," they heard his mother answer—she was standing near him. bareheaded in the moonlight, with her dark streaming loose upon her shoulders—"Davy, 'pears like you must have beard Santa Claus himself gitting away with those reindeers they used to tell about when I was a girl." She dropped ber head when she bad spoken, and smiled a foolish little smile, but it somehow touched her worn face with a look of youth and made it almost fair. Davy shook his head sturdily. There had been no illusions arouud his childhood. Tbo light from the Kilburn farmhouse seemed to catch bis eye at that moment, for stretch ing out his hand towards it, he ex claimed: "Mother, I 'low those folks over there bad something to do with it." Then having no argument with wbich to sustain this view, ho, too, dropped his head and smiled foolish ly. But they heard him add as bo turned away, "Anyhow, they're mighty kind folks, and I mean they shall the very best tree on Klk Moun tain another Christmas " A littlo laior, when tbe'danger of discovery was past and tho fugitives in tho rock dared to breathe onco more, R'iba whispered to Tom in a trembling voice, "Tom, if wo do have a Christ mas tree of our own we never shall en joy it as we've enjoyed this ouo of j theirs " Tom's own voice trembled a little as he answered, "No, Reba, I don't be lieve we shall." Then iu a more busi ness-like tone than usual he added, "Well, let's get out of here ami go home and tell the folks about it.'' Had Tried Almost Everything. W.I. Hlttir, Danville, Va., say*, "I have long miHored from Torpor of the Liver anl Dyapepnia, and have tried almoht everything, but Dover derived half tbebuoi'ljt that I li*ve fr'dw Yqu'u J'illf. ! France Since 1788. i From New York Wolrd.] The many chances in the French Government wince 1798 are most in teresting. Though the causes of tbe French Revolution were at work long before th° meeting of the Stßtes General in 1789, the first time that it had convened since 1614, then tegan in a legislative way the {troubles which have never since been securely quieted. For fonryear after :he meetng'-t>f tbe States Generals : ihe popular power continued to rise until Louis XVI. was beheaded, in 1793, wbeu tbe royal prerogative was exterminated and the bloody career of tbe revolutionists prevailed nn checked. It fairly burned itself out in its in tensity and prepared the way for the dictatorship of Napoleon, soon to be followed by his coronation as Em peror. He wrought order in home affairs, aud at the same time conduct ed the unuaralled series of wars in which his fame was consnmated and which ended in bis downfall in 1814. He was Emperor but for ten years. The allies placed Lonis XVIII. on , the throne, from which he was driven for one hundred days in the following year by Napoleon, on his retnrn from Elba. Louis XVIII. was reinstated i after Waterloo and roigned for nine years longer. His brother, Charles ! X., then reigned for six years and " was dethroned in 1830 by revolt, to : make place for the Citizen King, ■ Louis Philippe, who was in tarn overthrown by the revolution of 1848 when tbe second Republic began its short and troubled existence Socialist ic troubles and general dis content culminated in the coup de'etat by wbicb Louis Napoleon, then Presi dent, paved the way to be made Em peror, in 1852. His Empire lasted nineteen years only, and was sustain ed mainly by the policy of diverting the attention of the people from the interna] administration. He entered upon the Crimean war in 1854, held an International Exhibition in Paris 1855, engaged in war with Austria in 1859, sent Maximillian to Mexico, aud expended vast sams under Baron Huusstuan in the embellishment of Paris. The fuuds to defray the ex penses were obtained and expended in a way that, with other aggrava tions, brought forth threatening mani festations that doubtless led the Em peror to look for another way to oc cupy the popular mind. He found it, and thereby hastened hia own down fall Then came the Republic for the third time. There bare thus been nine revolu tionary changes in the French Gov erment in less than a century. The shortest duration of any Government was one hundred days, and the long est that of Napoleon—nineteen years. The present Republic has lasted six teen years, but they haye been un settled ones. Early History of Coffee. From the Grocery World.] The first authentic mention made of coffee, or its ÜBe, by an European, is probably that of Leonerd Rauwolf, a German physician and traveler, who returned from an extended journey through Syria and other countries of the East, in 1573. Certain it is that the first scientific account of the plant aud its product is that given by Pros per Alpimus, an Italian naturalist, in his "Medicina Ejryptorum," publish ed at Venice in 1591; he also particu larly describes the plant and its vir tues in his "History of Egyptian plants," published in the same city in 1592. Its use as a beverage is referred to in the seventeenth century by two English travelers, fiiddulph and Finch. The former in writing of it in 1603, says- "The Turks have for their most common drink, which is a black kind of drink made of a kind of pulse-like peas and called by them coava " The latter in 1607, relates that "the people in the island of Soco tora have, for their best entertain ment, a china dish of cobo, a black bitterish drink made of a berry like a bay-berry, brought from Mecca and supped off hot." I'ietro della Valia, a Venetian, in a letter written from Constantinople in 1615 to a friend in his native city states that: "Upon bis return to Venice he Bbould bring with him some coffee, which he believed was a thing unknown in his country;" which it is said be subsequently did, credit being accorded bim of intro ducing the first coffee to Europe. Take It Either Way. "Yes," said the railway agent, "our road transported 450,000 hogs last year, uot including Chicago dram mers." "Look here," said a commercial tourist, who was present, "I object to that statement." "Which, to the figures? Well, I can show the books for it." "No; not the figures, but your re mark about the Chicago drummers." "You are from Chicago, are you?" "I am." "You are a drummer, too, per haps?" "Yes, sir." "Then of course I'll amend my re mnrk, and say that we carried over 450,000 hogs last year, including Chicago drummers." —lt is too bad to spend half of a short life distressed with neuralgia, when 25 cents spent for one bottle of Salvation Oil will cure it quickly. He talked as if he had a "frog in his throat," but he was only hoarse; a single bottle of Dr. Bull's Cough Syrup relieved the trouble at once. 25 cents. —For a rather sleepy industry the sleeping car business has made lots of money. —llerr Most has tremendous whisker and no brains to speak of. llair Most is most hair. Rheumatism Is undoubtedly caused by lactic acid in tbo blood. This acid attacks the fibrous tissues, and causes the pains and aches in the back, shoulder,knees - ankles, hips and wrists. Thousands of people have found in Hood's riar* snjmrilla a positive core rheumatism. This medicine, by its purifying ac tion, neutralizes the acidity of the blood, and also builds up and streng thens the whole body. —A man may be good humored and yet not be a humorist. —Robert Bonner's wealth vu not OQ ftfet, but dQ fldldtf. NO. 5