BURIED THOUGHTS. Sow often does the chopper of soma stone. While toiling at his task of heave and shock, Find in the heart-space of a severed rock The impress of some fern that once had grown, Full of aspirins life and color-tone, Deep in the forest where the shadows flock, Till, caught witliia the adamantine block, It lny for ages hidden and unknown! So 'nany a beautious thought lilooms in the miud, But, unexpressed, droops down into the soul And lies unuttered in the silence there Until some opener of the soul shall find That fern-like, fossiled dream, complete and whole. And marvel at its beauty past compare! —Alfred S. Donaldson in the Outlook. B QUARREL. | auiUer-Couch. Bob Jamieson stamped around his room, dropped his favorite pipe, said something untranslatable, and picked up his cap. He paused for want of breath, his eyes flashing, his nostrils dilating— with calm contempt, it Is to be sup posed. "No, my dear Dolly, I daresay you will be expecting me to come and apol ogize, and implore you to come out on the river with me, but you'll have to 6end for me first." With which noblo display of inde pendence Robert Jamieson flung out of his room and down to the river, metaphorically patting himself on the way, and all the time dreading the blank in his life which he would feel as soon as his rage should cool down. Dolly Parsons put on her prettiest wh'te frock and a picturesque sun hat. "If Mr. Jamieson calls, tell him I am out," she said to the maid. "I am going on the river." She told herself this last piece of in formation was for the benefit of the servant, in case she required to know. "When he comes and finds me gone, he will be furious. I wnl take my ca noe and stay out till quite late. I'd love to frighten him thoroughly." Miss Parsons' bright brown eyes Hashed a little. A faint flush appeared on her pretty cheeks —it was a flush of anger, but it was eminently be coming. She looked maddeningly pret ty as she sat in her canoe and paddled away up stream. It was a glorious af ternoon, and the river was looking its best; but Dolly Parsons' eyes were not filled with appreciation of the beauty around her. She repeated to bertelf again said again the horrid things Bob had Maid. "No, she woubi not forgive him for a. long time; it would not do; the cir cumstances were' too aggravated. He would be coming back expecting lios* to forgive everything—some girls might be so silly, but he would find she was made of different stuff." And all the time she knew that she dared not let her anger cool, for a horrid, absorbing pain would fill her heart at once, and a wretched feeling of loneliness and depression, and she hated to be unhappy. She paddled on and on, until the oth er boats wen all left behind. She was very tired, but she would not stop. Her mind was made up on one point: she would frighten Bob Jamieson into a-i appreciation of her worth. It was almost twilight when she turned togo home; the river seemed t> her to have suddenly become lonely and depressing; the sun had gono down and a chill wind had sprung up. Dolly paddled fast and splashed the water over her pretty frock, and grew cross nnd miserable. She had quite ex pected Hob would have followed her to "make it up"; she had decided how long she wouid keep him in suspense, and how. at last, to forgive him. A clock in the' distance struck 7. Dolly paddled faster and faster, though she was so tired she hardly knew how togo on. She looked anxiously alone, when swiftly around the bend she had lust cleared shot another boat, close In her wake. It rame so swiftly it was almost on her before the sound of th" oars made her glance tip; It came so close that her cry to "look ahead!" came too late. She screamed with alarm and missed her stroke. The man in the other boat looked around with annoyance written on every feature, anil then, before he could back water, the impetus of his last stroke brought the none of his boat with a crash into the stern of her canoe, which filled and sank instantly. "Bob! Bob! Bob! Help!" But before the cry was past her lips Dolly had gono under. "Great Scott! It's Dolly!" In a second Bob hail sprung lnt6 the water after her. A stupefii d face rose above the surface and two bauds strug gling wildly to clutch something; then she sank again. In desperation Bob made n wild plunge at the spot where she had gone down, and this time caught a bit of her sleeve. It was barely euough to suptiort her by, but having got a hold he made the most of It, ami umnugod to keep h«r up until lie could grasp her firmly, then by de green he drew her to the bank, and i'i time managed to lift her Into lilh boat, which fortunately had drifted to the bank. She wa.< conscious again by that time, and he laid her lit the boat and wrapped his coat about her. .She wis not really hurt, only overcome with the shock and weurineiut: hut »h • looked a very piteous and 112 irlorn Hi ll* cnaluru as ulie lay vtiiveriUK io I the bow while Bob pulled as quickly as he could to the boathouse. In spite, though, of her plight, her spoiled clothes and general discomfort, she did not feel as depressed as she had done before the plunge, nor did the world seem so utterly devoid of happiness. "Bob," she said, after silently watching him for some moments, "Bob —why were you up the river &o late?" "Why were you?" answered Bob, not without embarrassment. "Will you tell me if I tell you?" "Yes," he said, his color heighten ing. "Well, I was angry with you, and I wanted to—frighten you." . "You carried your scheme to perfec tion. dear." "But Bob, I didn't —oh, Bob," In a great state of consternation, "you can't think I fell in on purpose?" "No, dear; I am quite convinced of that." Dolly looked at him thoughtfully for a moment. "Bob," she said severely, "what do you mean?" "Well," he answered with convic tion. "young women don't put on their prettiest dress when they contemplate a dive." Dolly had the grace to blush. "My poor dress!" she said dolefully; "and I was looking so nice when I started," she added regretfully. "I must be a fearful fright, now, though," with sud den consciousness. "Am I, Bob? Do I look very dreadful?" "I have seen you looking better, darling." Dolly's brow puckered again. "Now tell me why you were up here so late." Bob did not answer; he seemed deeply intereseted in something on the banlc. —American Queen. THE TIME-HONORED BUCKWHEAT. Passing; of the Favorite Cake by Iteuson of Adulterated Flour. "The time-honored and historic buckwheat cake is not what it used to be, and each year the demand for the cake of our dacftlies is growing less," said the manager of one of Washington's busy lunch rooms to a Star reporter. "Most of the orders we receive for cakes are for wheat cakes. Once upon a time it was the buckwheat cake that had the call ten to one. Now the expressive order of 'one up' means three circular layers of wheat batter on the griddle. If the batter is to come out of the buckwheat pitcher it's 'one buckwheat.' "And it's going out of family use, too, very extensively. Why? Because of the discovery by unscrupulous mill ers that bran and the by-products of the mill, which are practically com mercially worthless as copipared with the genuine flour make a good 'tiller' and are rapid money makers to the dealers who practice the deception. "The result is that there is com paratively little genuine buckwheat flour sold! that is, absolutely pure, be cause it is so very easy to adulterate without detection. The public, how ever, after years of submission, found that there was something wrong with its buckwheat cakes as to the taste, and, once the discovery was made, the flour was gradually discarded as a product of regular use. The demand falling off, the farmer lessened his acreage, the miller increased his pro portion of bran and the man who used to cat buckwheat cakes every morning for breakfast spread Ills maple syrup upon the baked surface of some other kind of flour. "My observations on the adultera tion of buckwheat flour are called up by reason of the fight The Star has made in Washington for pure foods and breadstuffs. The public, in pay ing full price demanded by producers, is entitled to purchase precisely what it asks for. Of course, all dealers are not dishonest, but in the case in point if one miller in 10 adulterates his flour all of his patrons are the sufferers. "It is but eouitable that stringent laws he passed for the preservation of the purity of what we eat. and these acts should be as strictly enforced and the guilty made to make amends. There was a time when nearly every farmer had his patch of buckwheat, but one rarely sees now fields of the beautiful white blossoms which this wheat produces when in flower. Pure buckwheat flour made into cakes has a peculiar and attractive flavor, which is destroyed by the addition of cheap, non-nutritive, tasteless bran." The First Chinese Keg intent. The Ist Chinese regiment Is doing well at Wel-Hai-Wel under Colonel Bow ?r. There are now some 360 re cruits v.lth the colors, and their pro gress in drill and discipline is emi nently satisfactory. Til y had their first sham fight a week or two ago against marines and bluejui kets, and surprised everybody by their steadiness. The chief difficulties hitherto have been those of desertion and language. The p.ty is remarkably liberal for Chi na IS a tnonlh and as < very cent is paid punctually without abatement (an unheard of thing In the Chinese mili tary service! recruits have been so iihiiuduiit that Hit officers wore able to exercise rigid selection. The phy sique of the liaiiaiion is coimequi ntly very fine. 4 liifllv t lii litipi!"-* lli«* Kxlifliliura, hli Have you any strawberries? Dealn Ves'ci. Here they are, $1 V) per bo*. HI floodi'ci, ' They're ml lafde looking, and so gt een. Dealer I know, ma'atu. but there ain't enough in a Imii i > do you any baa ui.~l'lillstltd|ihla I'iti-s. NINETEENTH CENTURY EPITOMIZED. What the Lait Hundred Years Kecelvcd and Uetiiiealhed. We received the horse anil ox; we bequeath the locomotive, the automo bile and the bicycle. We received the goose quill; we be queath the fountain pen and type writer. We received the scythe; we be queath the mowing machine. We received the sickle; we be queath the harvester. We received the sewing and knit ting needle; we bequeath the sewing and knitting machines. We received the hand printing press; we bequeath the cycllnder press. * 112 We received the typesetter; we be quath the linotype. We received the sledge; we be queath the steam drill and hammer. We received the flintlock musket; we bequeath automatic Maxims. We received the sail ship, six weeks to Europe; we bequeath the steam ship, six days to Europe. We received gunpowder: we be queath nitro-glycerin. We received the hand loom; we be queath the cotton gin and woolen mill. We received the leather fire bucket; we bequeath the steam fire engine. We received wood and stone struc tures; we bequeath 20-storied steel structures. We received Johnson's dictionary with 20,000 words; we bequeath the modern dictionary with 240,000 words. We received the staircase; we be queath the elevator. We received 22,000.000 speaking the English language; we bequeath 116,- 000,000. We received the painter's brush and easel; we bequeath lithography and photography. We received the lodestone; we be queath the electro-magnet. We received ihe glass electric ijia chine; we bequeath the dynamo. We received the tallow dip; we be queath the arc light and the incandes cent. We received. the four-inch achro matic telescope; we bequeath the four-foot lens. We received two dozen members of the solar system; we bequeath 500. We received a million stars; we be queath 100,000,000. We received the tinder box; we be queath the friction match. We received ordinary light; we be queath Roentgen rays. We received the beacon signal fires; Vve bequeath the telegraph, the tele phone and wireless telegraphy. We received the weather unan nounced; we bequeath the weather bureau. We received less than 20 known ele ments; we bequeath 80. TVs received the products of utt,- tant countries as rarities; we be queath them as bountiful as homo productions. We received history as events re membered and recorded; we bequeath the kinetoscope. We received the past as silent; we bequeath the phonograph, and the voices of the dead may again bo heard. We received pain as an allotment to man; we bequeath ether, chloroform and cocaine. We received gangrene; we be queath antiseptic surgery. We received the old oaken bucket; we bequeath the driven well and the water tower. We received decomposition helpless ly; we bequeath cold storage. We received foods for immediate consumption; we bequeath the can ning industry. We received butter solely from milk; we bequeath oieogargarine. We received the pontoon; we be queath the Brooklyn bridge. We received the hedgerow and the rail fence; we bequeath the barbed wire fence. We received cement stpel; we be queath Bessemer steel. We received unlimited dependence upon muscles; we bequeath automatic mechanism. Success of tlln fiprmiin Ch<*inUt. One reason why German manufac turers are doing so well nowadays is i their thorough knowledge of ehemis- | try. One Gorman firm, having headquar- ' ters in Baden, has a staff of 80 chem ists. Each works alone in a little cell. He does not know what his day's work will be until he reaches the of fice. On his desk he finds a written order front the chief chemist, and a sample of the substance to be analyzed. At night he turns in his report. He does not know what use is to be made of his work, what firm has asked for it, where It will be applied. There are !!7 chemical dve factories in Germany that do original experimental work. We buy over $10,000,000 .vorth of Ger man chemical dyes every year. l>l i ' grinned a little. "Oh. Kr« ddl».-," he said to his brother an they went on with the noise, "Juht h :ti papa try* In* to talk like mamma "- Milwaukee WUiousin. DR. TALMAGE'S SERMON SUNDAY'S DISCOURSE BY THE NOTED DIVINE. ■object: Welfare of the Body—Simple lilfe Conduces to Longevity Religion the Great Kenewer Worry Hastens the Advance of Age. [Copj-rUrht 1901.1 WASHINGTON, D. C.—ln this discourse Dr. Talmage shows how any one can con quer the effect of years and grow younger in spirit; text, Psalms ciii, 5, "So that thy youth is renewed like the eagle's." There flies out from my text the most majestic of all the feathered creation—an eagle. Other birds have more beauty of plume and more sweetness of voice, but none of them has such power of beak, such clutch of claw, sucn expansion of wing, such height of soarine, such wide ness of dominion. Its appetite rejects the carrion that invites the vulture, and in most cases its food is fresh and clean. Leveling its neck for flight, in spiral curve, it swings itself toward the noonday sun. It has been known to iive a hun dred years. What concentration of all that is sublime in the golden eagle, the creasted eagle, the imperinl eagle, the martial eagle, the booted eagle, the Jean Ie Blanc eagle! But after awhile in its life comes the molting process, and it looks ragged and worn and unattractive, and feels like moping in its nest on the high crags. But weeks go by and the old feathers are gone and new ornithological attire is put on. nnd its beak, which was overgrown, has the surplus of bone beaten off against the rocks, and it gets baelt its old capacity for food, nnd again it mounts the heavens in unchallenged and bound less kingdoms of air and light. David, the author of the text, had watched these monarchs of the sky, and knew their hab its, and one day, exulting in his own phy sical and spiritual rejuvenescence, he says to his own soul: "You are getting younger all the time. You make me think of an eagle which I saw yesterday, just after its molting season, swinging through the val ley of .Tehoshanhat and then circling around the head of Mount Olivet. Omy soul, 'thy youth is renewed like the eagle's.' " The fact is that people get old too fast. They allow the years to run away with them. The almanac and the family record discourage them. Some of you are older than you have any business to be. You ought to realize that as the body gets old er the soul ought to get younger. Coming on toward old age you" are only in the molting season, and after that you will have better wings, take higher flight and reign in clearer atmosphere. Our religion bids us to look after the welfare of the body a.* well as of the soul, and the first part as well as the latter part of my sub ject is appropriate for the pulpit. Many might turn the years backward and get younger by changing their physi cal habits, llie simpler life one lives "the longer he lives. Thomas Parr, of Shrop shire, England, was a plain man and worked on a farm for a livelihood. At 120 years of age he was at his daily toil. He lived under nine kings of Eagland. When 152 years of age he was heard of in Lon don. The king desired to see him, and or dered him to the palace, where he was so richly and royally treated thaf- it de stroyed his health, and he died .at 152 years and nine months of age. When Dr. Harvey, the discoverer of the circulation of the blood, made post mor tem examination of Thomas Parr, he de clared there were no. signs of senile decay in the body. The man must have re newed his youth, like the eagle, again and again. All occupations nnd professions have afforded illustrations of rejuvenescence. . l li«>fiier« , e» ihe of medicine, lived 109 years, and among those eminent in the medical profession who became septuage narians and octogenarians and nonagena rians were Darwin, Gall, Boerhaave, Jen ner and Ruysch, observing themselves the laws of health that they taught their pa tients. In art and literature and science among those who lived into the eighties were Plato and Franklin and Carlyle and Goethe and Buffon and llallcy. Sopho cles reached the nineties. You cannot tell how old a man is from the number of years he has lived. I have known people actually boyish in their dis- Eositions at eighty years of age, while louis 11., King of Hungary, died of old age at twenty. Haydn's oratoria. "The Creation." was composed at seventy years of age. Hum boldt wrote his immortal work, "The Cos mos," at seventy-five. William Cullen Bryant, at eighty-two years of age. in my house, read without spectacles "Thanatop sis," which he had composed when eigh teen years of age. Isocrates did illustrious work at ninety-four. Liontinus Gorgias was busy when death came to him at 107 years of nge. Herschel at eighty years of age was hard at work in stellar exploration. Masinissa, king of Numidia, at ninety years of age, led a vic torious cavalry charge against the Cartha genians. Titian was engaged on his greatest painting when he died in his one hun dredth year. How often they must have renewed their youth! But the average longevity of those in private life, and with lrss mental strain and no conspicuous success, is much larger than the average longevity of the re nowned. There are hundreds of thou sands of men and women now renewing their youth like the eagle's, so that the possibility of such a turning back of the years is all around us being demonstrated. Bismarck, the greatest of German states men, a long vwiile before his decease, passetl his eightieth milestone. When Gladstone was eighty-three years of age, 1 ran with him up r.ud down the hills of Ma warden. We started for a walk, but it got to be a run. All those men again and again renewed their youth. Some one writes me, "Is not threescore nnd ten the bound of human life, accord ing to the Bible?" My repiy is that Moses (not David), who wrote that psalm, wus giving a statistic of his own day. Through better understanding of the laws of health and advancement of mcd:> cal science ine statistics of longevity have mightily changed since the time of Muses, ana the day is coining when a nonagena rian will no longer be a wonder. Phlebot omy shortened the life of whole genera tions, and the lancet that liled tor every thing is now rarely taken from the doc tor's pocket. Dentstry has given power of hralthy mastication to the human race, aud thus added greatly to the prolongation of life. Klectric lights have improved human sight, which used to lie strained by the dim tallow candle. The dire diseases which under other names did their fatal work, and were considered almost incura ble now in a mujority of rases are con quered . Vaccination, which has saved million* of lives uud balked the greatest scourge of nations, and surgery, which has ad vanced more than any other science, huve done more than can lie told for the prolon gation ot human life. The X ray has tinned the human body, which uas opaque into a lighted castle. It is easier in this age to renew oue's I youth than n any other age. But the body is the smallest and least important part of you. It is your soul that most needs rejuvenation, but that will also h«lp bodily viviliettion In order to do thu I advise yuu to baiiuh as (at as possible ail iretluiiuti out of v.iur life. The doing of that will mal.e vou ti n yt us younger I know many good. ( hristisit propwk* ir>- worrying tkemselvas out in managing the atlairs of the univeise. They haw undertaken too l> g a job Thev ars trying to drive too long and tlery a Usui, ifasy U*v« all lbs allaus vl tkuuh and atate on band, and they fret abouf this and fret about that ana frdt about the other thing. They fear that 'China will be divided up among the nations and there will be an entanglement causing wars such as we have never heard of. They fear that Edward VII. will not be as wise a king as his mother was a queen. They are appalled at the accumulated na tional debt. They fear society is going to pieces by reason of immoralities. They apprehend that America will be over crowded with foreigners. They say ths newspapers are getting so bad that this country is going to be utterlv demoralized. They are all the time apprehensive of so cial and religious and political calamines, and it is telling on their mental health, depressing their physical health, and, in stead of renewing their youth like the eagle's, they are imitating the eagle who would sit in his nest of sticks lined with grass on the rock, mourning about the woes of the ornithological world, the lone liness of the pelican, the filthincss of tho vulture, the croak of the raven, the reck less of the albatross. Would that improve things? No. It would be a molting pro cess for that eagle which would never close, and it would only get thinner and more gloomy and less able to gain food for its young and less able to enjoy a land scape as it appears under a twenty-milo flight on a summer morning under the blue heavens. I do not advise you to be indifferent to these great questions that pertain to church and state and nations, hut not to fret about them. Realize that it is not an anarchy that has charge of affairs in this world, hut a divine government. At tho head of this universe is a King whose eye is omniscience and whose heart is infinite love. His covernnient is not going to be a failure. He cannot be defeated. Better trust Ilim in the management of this world and of all worlds. All you and I have to do is to accomplish the work that is putin our hands. That is all we hav. to be responsible for. In a well managed orchestra the players upon stringed and wind instruments do not v/at.oh each other The cornetist does not look to see how the violinist is drnwin® the bow over tho strings, nor does the flute player scrutin ize the drum. They all watch the baton of the leader. And we are all carryinu our part, however insignificant it may be. in the great harmony. My text suggests that heaven is an eter nal youth. A cycle of years will not leave any mark upon the immortal nature. Eternity will not work upon the soul iq heaven anv change unless it be more ra diance and more wisdom and more rap ture. A rolling on from g'.'Ty to glory! In anticipation of that some of the hap Jiiest people on earth are aged Christians The mightiest testimonies have been (riven by the veterans in the gosuel army. Whil* some of the aged have allowed themselves to become morose and cynical and impa. tient with youth and pessimistic about th; world and have become possessed with the spirit of scold and fault finding. ami are fearful of being crowded out of theii sphere many of the aged have been glad to step aside that others mav have * chance and are hopeful about the world expecting its redemption instead of itj demolition, and they are inspiration anc comfort and helpfulness to the household and to the neighborhood and to the church. The children hail the good old man as he comes down the road. His smile, his words, his manner, his whole life, make the world think better of reli gion. What a good thing it is, all ye agod Christians, that you can soon get rid of dulled ear and sight that requires strong ejVffMsses and infirmities which make you ho!a onto the banister, leaviug you pant ing at the head of the stairs, and euter a land of eternal health, where the most ru bicund cheek of robust life on earth would be emaciation compared with the vigor of the immortals. What - u. good thing to get beyond being misunderstood and blamed for what you could not help, and picked at by a hard world, and then pass into a keavenlv society where all think well of each other, and friendships are eternal, depreciation and slander and backbiting unknown, for the gate of heav en was shut against them in the state ment, "Without are dogs." What a good thing to have satisfying and glorious ex planation of things that puzzled you twenty or forty or eighty years, to have the interrogation point abolished and all mystery solved and God's government vin- and you will sec why He allowed sin and sorrow to come into the world, and why the bad were permitted to live so long and the good were cut of! in the time ot their greatest usefulness, and why so laany of the consecrated find life a struggle, v.-hile many of the infamous ride prosperously, princes afoot and beggars a horseback, and the last honest question shall have been answered. Gibbon in his history says that Moham med had a dream in which he thought that, mounted on the horse Borak, he as cended the seven heavens and approached within two bow shots of the throne and felt a cold that pierced him to the heart when his shoulder was touched by the hand of God. That might do for Moham med's heaven, but not for a Christian heaven. No cold hand put upon your shoulder there, no cold hand of repulse or doubt, but the warm hand of welcome, the warm hand of saintly communion, the warm hand of God. I congratulate nil Christians who are in the eventide. Good cheer to all of you. Your best davs ure yet to come. You are yet to hear the best souys, see the grand est sights, take the most delightful jour neys, form the moat elevating friendships, and after 10,000 years of transport vou will be no nearer the lnat rapture than when vou were thrilled with the first. In heaven you will have what most pleases you. Archbishop l,eighton's de sire for heaven wus a desire for Christ and purity and love, and lie has found there what he wanted. John Foster rejoiced at the thought of heaven, because there ha could study the secrets of the universa without restraint, and he has been legal nig himself in that search. Southey thought of heaven as a plaoe where ho would meet with the lctimed and the great—Chaucer and Dante and Shakes peare. He no doubt has found that stvlo of commuuion. That great aud good Dr. Dick wus fond of mathematics, and he said he thought much of the time in heaven would lie given to that study, nnd t have no doubt that since ascension he has made advancement in that science. The "twelve manner of fruits" spoken of in Revela tion means all kinds of enjoyment in heav en, for twelve maimer of fruits includes all the chief fruits that are grown on trees. I nuppose there will be us many kinds of enjoyment as there will be in habitants. Vou will have in heaven just what you want. Are you tired' Then heaven will be test. Are you passionately fond of sweet sounds* Then it will be music. Are vou stirred by pictures* There will be all the color* on the new heavens, on the j.is per tea, and the walls imbedded with what splendors! Are you fond of great archi tecture? There you will find the temple •>f Dud ami the Lamb and the uplifted thrones. Are you longing to get back to vour loved ones who have ascended? Then it will be reunion. Are you • home body? '1 hen it will lie home. I It-re and there in this world you will tirnl Home one who now lives where he was born, and three or four generations may have dwelt in the same house, but most people have had several homes the home of childhood, th# hoine they buiU or tented for their early manhood, the home of it|«r and more prosperous years, lint all homes put to* ■ether, praoinu* as they are in rum luauce, or from pr««-iit on upaiicy, can not equal the h .ivi'ily home in tin* house of many niausifil. N«» • t i kni«* will ever come tin re.for it is promised lucre shall i*> lie more pitta. ' So psrtiug at the front door, no last louk at fact* never to lie ehiiid tha bars than to stand too iuuiU In front of them la-gihlalion a»ain«t drunkenness in lie! (mm dates from IW7 It deals with lb* nun! ml uisordei'y. supplying liquor to a drunken pel sou or to a child under six 'em. Honolulu is soon t > 1m the scene of an tetiVe ItMPNUM in. ile led tw the Woman's Christian Tiuiperuue I'mou lli advance guard of trusaJel* has just