Tha Wind at tho Door. A3 daylight darkened on the dowles grast3 There still, with no one como by mo, To etay awhile at home by me, Within the house, now dumb by me, teat me bMII, as evening-tide did pas3. &n-d there a wind-blast shcolc the rat i tllng door, And soeni'd, as wind did moan wfca out, As If my love alone without. And standing on the stone without, (lad there come back, with happiness once more. t went to door, and out from trees, aoove My head, upon the blast by me Bweet blossoms there were cast by me, As if my love had pass'd by me. And flung them down, a token of 'her love. Sweet blossoms of tho tree where now I mourn, I thought, if you did blow for her, For apiile-s that should grow for her, And fall rd-rlpe below for her, O, then how happily I should see you . kern. Bat no. Too soon my fond illusion broke, No comely son in wdlts like her. No fair one tripsins light like her No wife of comely height like her, Wnt by, but all my grief again , awoke. Wililam Barnes In Now York Tri bune. ,v , Mothering the Seagraves. ft To mother a family of five seemed a large undertaking for an undersized person cf twenty -two; but when Mrs. Seagravo died suddenly there was no one who could conveniently step into the Mdly vacant ilace except Gert rude, John Seagrave's very muci younger sister. "But Gertie," said John, "has always been old for her years and grown-up tor iher size. If Claudine were like her we shouldn't need anybody. But Clau dine " The family knew Claudine. It was impossible to imagine that irrespon Blblle damsel mothering anything. Even her dolls had always depended bn their own youtihful aunts for cloth lag. "It's a great responsibility," warn ed the married cousin with whom Gertrude lived, "and I'm not at all sure that you're bis enough for It. you're such a little mite" "I'm twenty-two," said Gertrude, "and I weigh ninety-six pounds, which is a lot for me. I've been graduated ' lrm a high school and a normal, I've been a subs-tltuto teacher in V.w training-school ever so many times, and I'm going to -make such a fine substi tute mother that nobody will ever dream that I'm not a real one. Poor Louise! Nobody could help being good to her children." The young Seagraves welcomed theiir diminutive aunt effusively. Ma tilda Boanston had been temporarily managing the household for the past fortnight. When Matilda managed any thing she did it thoroughly. ''Goodness!" cried Claudine. "What a joke to have an aunt of your size and a'go! Are you sure you're a real aunt and not a Just-make-believe one? .Your letters always sounded a lot more grown-up. How are you ever go ing to manage 11a? Even little Bettina is almost as big as you are." , "Corporal punishment has gone out ol fashion," said Gertrude, with a twinkle in her nice brown eyes. "I think we'll get along all right. Is this Bailey? My! What a sice, big iHfteen-year-old!" "Matilda Bean stem washed his ears this morning," confided Claudine, (wickedly. "I guess Phe's had every thing In the thouse scrubbed with lye. It's hideous to be so clean and tidy and iproper. Nora would have left forty times this week If we hadn't taken turns staying In the kitchen, begging her not to." "Matilda ought to foe general man ager of a railroad!" growled Bailey, whose ears still glowed feverishly. "There's too mudh of her for any one taimily." Perhaps It was the change from Ma tilda, perhaps 1t was some quality In Gertrude, that put the small aunt in Immediate touch with her brother' household. Whatever It was, things went amazingly well from the very first. The children, from lively Clau dine down to shy Bettina, would do anything for her. Even Nora, who (possessed wtoat Bailey called o red headed temper, showed only her most amiable side under Gertrude's gentle yet dignified rule. Claudine, sewing up a rip in her golf glove one evening, eyed her aunt attentively. "If she should ever happen to get married," aiused Claudine, "I suppose I'd have to take her place In self-defence no more Matilda Beanstons in this h-i'se,! I wish I were Just like Gertrude." "ir!rude," ?ald Bailey, looking up suddenly from the corks, needles and bottles with which he was experiment ing, with his young aunt's interested assistance,' "if I couldn't see you, I'd believe you were another fifteen-year-old boy. You're Just Mke a boy." "That's It!" breathed Claudlae Into her glore. "That's the secret! Gert rude talks like a nrct. with father, sihe's Just a girl with me, and when she's with Bettina she's just" a dear llttlo tot of five! And whlnh ever one of us the is, tjie's a complete dear." But it things went smoothly for the rest of the Seagrnves, It is not certain that there were no rough places for Gertrude. She seemed to do things easily so easily, Indeed, that no one realized that she was ob liged to be evor alort and watchful in order to meet the various needs of the different members of her family. Besides, it was no light task, even with eutihaisia3tlc helpers and a com fortable income, to keep a largo hou-ae in order, to keep five growing young persons properly clad, to plan throe wholesome meala a day at regular hours. Yet Gertrude did all thl3, and added In many ingenious ways besides to the pleasures of her little flock. "i don't want them to miss any thing," she wrote to 'her cousin, "that, titvelr own mother would have given them." Of course, with so much el30 on her hiind, Gertrude had little time for ouUide intcrosu, yc-t she had half laughingly, half-carnestly joined tho Mothers' Club w-hen Mm. Newcotn'j had suggested it . ' "If anybody r.eeds- to go to such meetings," said Gertrude, modestly, "i do, because it is certainly harder to boff'.n with a family of live than it l with Just one solitary Infant I sup pose I had osca.Ted all teething trou bles, but dear me! Here is Bettina losing her first teeth, Donald gottin'; twelfth-year molars, Kittle having to be reminded every nig-'it to brush her teeth, Bailey roaring three nights out cf five with toothache, Claudine wii.li a lump on her gu.m that she thinks is a wisdom-tooth and John breaking out occasionally wltih ulcerated grind ers." "The human race," returned Mi. Newcomb. "never gets over teethin?. Then you'll join the club?" "Yes, indeed! I'm troubled th'3 min ute about the length of 'Claudine's skirts and whether or not Bettina shrnidl eat pickles." The meetings were decidedly pleas ant. The miM.'ricr3 and Gertrudo car ried their work, drank tea, and talked about their children. That is, the real mothers tallied, while the arti ficial one, as she called her?olf, list ened. Some of them did fanny-work. Gertrude either made garments for Bettina or darned stockings for Don ald. At first Ehe enjoyed meeting the real mothers very much indeed, and they seemed to enjoy seeing her. But when the substitute had moth ered her brother's llock for a llttlo more than a year, she became con scious that things were not m they had been. The change was alm&a". imperceptible at first. Then It grew more and more noticeable. The week after Washington's birth day there was no longer any doubt about it. The Mothers' Club had turn ed cold. Mrs. Darwin no longer greet ed Gertrude effusively. Mrs. Bacon no longer called bw "You dear little mouse!" Mrs. Boswell, always a mod erately chilly person, wa now posi tively frosty. Gertrude racked her conscience for ipossible misdeeds. "I can't think of a thing," she 9aid to herself, "that I've left undone; yet I suppose I've failed somewhere in something that a real mother would have known about. But what? Donald is too fat, Kittie's hair Is Just at the unmanageable length-, and I can't let out tucks fart enough to keep up with Claudine's inches; but surely they must seek that I'm doing the best I can." And now Mrs. Gaskell, whose wit was ever razorlike, was speaking sar castically, yet with evident feeling. She was laying great stress on the trials of real mothers, with the "real" very much emphasized. The other wo men seemed to understand and ap prove; .but the unreal mother was all at sea. There was a vacant chair on each sldo of her the coldness 'had turned to acute disapproval. Each re sentful mother had some personal grievance. Not one of those women meant to be unkind, yet the combined sium of those separate resentments made a much bigger total than any one person in the room except Gert ruderealized. Altogether, it was a big, tangible, unconsciously cruel thing. Gertrude saw it, felt It, and suffered because of It. She looked about the circle. No, ehe conld not ask Mrs. Darwin Mrs. Darwin always evaded direct quest ions. Nor Mrs. Bacon, for that lady would shift all responsibility to other shoulders. Nor icy Mrs. Eoswoll, whom no one wa3 ever brave enoi;;rh to question. Nor cynical Mrs. Gaskell, whose kindest speeches left one bind ing up wounds. Then, as Certrude's wistful eyes went gravely from face to face round the circle, Wttle Mr3. Spencer, the mother of one phenomenally comfort able Infant, rose from ifcer place, cross ed the room, and slipped into the chair next Gertrude's. "What good buttonholes!" said ehe, leaning closer to examlno tho substi tute mother's work. "What Is It?" pleaded Gertrude. "What have I done?" "Nothing to worry about. Hush! I'll tell you about It afterward. It's really absurd." "Now," demanded Gertrude, when ifibe .meeting was over, "you must tell. What have I left undone?" "Nothing," laughed Mrs. Spencer. "That's Just It." Then the kindly little woman ex plained. . When she had finished, Gert rude laughed, too. "Stay away next weelt," advised Mm. Spencer, "nni let the club boll over." The club "boiled over." Then trie mothers went by ones and twos to ex OH'U'Milate with, Ctvtmde. "It L-u't fair," c' niplainod Mrs. Ba con, "for you to do more for those children than we can possibly do for ohm. It makes ours discontented." "No," declared Mrs. Gaskell, "it 13 precisely like paying jnore wages to a co:)k tfirati the rest of a community can possibly pay people hato you it you d it." "My daughter tells me," said Mrs. Bacon, bitterly, "that you never let any ort of a holiday, however unim portant, go uncelebrated. It's ail I can do to feed my family week-days with out observing every 'trifling occasion 6!:at comes along. A valentine party for CliAidine and a George Washing ton party .for Donald, all in one month! Yes, of course, the culendar but you might have skipped one." "Harold," stated Mrs. Bus well, frig idly, "almost invariably sUrod at the head of all his classes until you took to cramming Bailey. Harold now re proaches me for not being competent the books have nil changed since my time to cram him. You're a great dt-a! too good to tho?e children. You've nut mothered motherhood! " "Heal mothers," admonUhed Mrs Gaskell, cuttingly, "are obliged to re- rax the tension at times you've been a mother every instant since you be Kan. It isn't fair to the rest of us, Your you'hhil enthusiasm ha carried you to: far. Tilings are coming to a pretty pass when our otvn children are folding yo-.t up as a model." Gertrude forewarned and forearm ed, mot the mothers graciously, and, vellin-z tha twinkle in her eye, prom ised moderation. "You see," she pleaded, apologetical ly, "my family i3 only one year old and five infants of that ae are a good many for a Uventy-three-year-old mother to get used to at once. Per haii-s am overdoing the motherhood business. You'll have to teach mo your way." After that 'he club was again se rene. GertrudJ still mothered her Ho:!; conscientiously, but now enthus iasm was tempered with moderation "Claudine." said she, on the next rel-IeKer day, "I wanted to give you six birthday presents, 'but I've cut it do-wn tj three and I'll take those back if you brag about them outside. You see, we must give the ot-her auoth et'3 a chance to catch up." "They're a long way behind," said Claudine, with an arm about her small aunt. "You haven't forgotten your own Infancy that's why you have them all handicapped." "Nothing but natural ability!" sigh ed Gertrude. "Dear me! 1 supposed it the result of deep tlhought. But it will take deep thought to give you good Mines that are just good enough and not too good." Youth's Com panion. THE BABY WEAKLING. Doctor Has Plan to Strengthen Race By Killing It. Tho theory of the survival of the fittest ha3 a new champion in Dr. An drew Christian, a successful Back Bay physician, big, athletic and thirty years of age. "If mothers would be willing to have thedr children quietly put to deep forever when they are very young and show signs of deformity or degeneracy, the world would be better," he said today. "Of course that could not be unless the woman could be educated up to the fact that it would be tho kindest way to end a life which will be of no use to Itself or any one else. "If I myself had a little child born, and It was deformed or showed that it would be mentally weak, then I would be willing that it should be put to death with no suffering, and It would be the prudent thing to do, because It would save It from untold suffering later. This may seem harsh, but It really isn . "A board of overseers- of marriages U what we want," he continued. "The race is degenerating and some radical change must be made soon or we will in time have only idiots and imbeciles. Just take for example what Luther Burbank has accomplished with the flowers. Even more can be done with human being3 and greater results ob tained. "Only the fit should marry, only those who are mentally and .physically normal and sane, those whose ancest ors were clean of life and well balanc ed mentally. "To be torn under right conditions with a3 nearly -perfect mother and father, mentally and physically, as pos sible is the heritage of .every child, and the man or the woman who cheats a child of that fceritage 13 committing a double crime, one against the child and one against society. "The board of overseer3 I suggest would understand thoroughly physiol ogy, psychology and sociology. 1 should think doctors, appointed by tTae State, would be best. The3e could have lists of peop-le In that State and so far a.3 possible of their ancestry. They could then decide a certain pe riod of time to look the individuals up before deciding whether a couple were fit to mar:?." Boston special tc the New York World. Slip of the Tongue. The German worklngman who has been sentenced to nine months' 1m prisonment for sticking out hls tongue U the Emperor has reason to com-plaiB of so severe a sentence for a mere lapsus lingua. New York Evening Post. Return to Some Indications That Rush to Clty.May Cease. Had there been no chnnge In pro portional employment since 1870 we would have three and a half million more farmers than we have to-day. On the other hand, we would have .SDO.OOO less manufacturers, 2,000, 000 less persons in trade and trans portation and 500,000 fewer in pro fessional work. Much has been written about tho deserted farms of New England, and the flocking of farm lads from every where to the cities, to engage In other occupations tnnt that of their fathers. Reliable history says that shortly before the Revolutionary War ninety-seven per cent, of our people were farmers. One hundred years later (census of 1870) loss than forty eight per rent. (47.4 per cent.) were engaged In agriculture. At that rate, another seventy years would close out the Industry alto gether, but it is not going on at that rate now, and, what is more, it is not going forward nearly as fast as twenty years ago. It looks very much as though the next census may show a comparative halt in the change from farm to city occupations, for the last ton yenrs shows very llttlo loss. Does it indi cate a reversed swing of the pendu lum? To rightly understand the situa tion, we must look at the actual number of farmers, ns well ns the percentages, for, in spite of the de creased percentages, the farm work ers have increased In numbers from nearly six million (5,922,471) in 1870, to over ton million (10,381,- 7Cu) in 1900. Nor does that tell the whole of that side of the story, for those thirty years represent a period of tho most remarkable ad vance In the use and efficiency of farm machinery ever known. There fore it is probably safe to say that a million farmers to-day are quite the equivalent of two million thirty years ago in the planting and har vesting of food crops, and those aro Important items in agriculture. At nny rate, our farmers are supplying the nation (that is now almost twice as large as thirty years ago) more generously than ever before, and in addition they are sending away more than twice as much to supply other nations as they were sending thirty years ago. While the supply of food and of clothing fibres 13 Important, that of brain nnd brawn is more so. The re duced proportion of farmers has not reduced tho relative supply of mater ial products, but, rather, that rela tive supply has been Increased. Has it reduced the rural supply of brain and brawn that is the real funda mental of national endurance? It is now, and ever has been, from the farms that have come, by large odds, the major supply of our cap tains of government, captains of manufacture, captains of trade, cap tains of transportation and captains of intellect in nil our great activities. From colonial farms and cabins bprang such leaders as Adams, Otis nnd Patrick Henry. From farmer stock all our earlier and many of our later Presidents were drawn. The training and Influence of na ture Incident to farm life are of vast importance In the development of American boyhood. The early ris ing, the steady training of muscle, heart nnd lungs that comes ot axe and plow and harvest time, ot breaking colts and driving flocks and gathering fruits, of hunting days and fishing days and wrestling bouts, to gether with the plain yet savory foods such as abound in most Ameri can farm homes, build a physical foundation fit to stand the furious strains that come to the captains ot the nation in winning their marvel lous, successive victories. The sweep of the winds, the songs of the birds, the beauty and frag rance of the wild flowers, the glory of sunrise and of sunset, the very silence of the open limitless country, build into the life of expanding childhood and of opening manhood a touch of reverence and of generosity to which the artificial environment of town life is a compulsory stranger. The broad view of field and of for est, ot plain and of mountain, the great stretches ot cultivated areas, the long country roads, going on and on forever, the ceaseless flow ot springs and streams, the quiet con stant growth of crops, the direct and unconventional argument of plain- speaking neighbors, build into men's lives a breadth ot view, a sense of correlation and a steadying power that can come from no other source. Add to this fact that the rural schools are better now than ever be fore, the rural homes have more books and newspapers, and at many a farmer's fireside the multi-educating telephone Is adding its insistent A I'seful Witness. A witness wasbeing examined as to the sanity of one of the inmates of the asylum. "You hold that this inmate Is insane, do you?" a lawyer asked. "I do," was the firm reply. "Why are you so sure?" "The man," the witness said, "goes about asserting that he is Santa Claus." "And," said the lawyer, "you hold, do you, that when a man goes about assert ing that he is Santa Claus. it's a clear proof of his Insanity?" "I do." "Why?" "Because," said the wit ness, in a loud, indignant voice, "I happen to be Santa Claus myself." San Francisco Argonaut, William street, in New York City, was known as "Horse and Cart street" back In the eighteenth century. Farm, training power to mental develop, ment, and we nro jueiiried In Judg. ing that the Intellectual potentiali ties of the rural forces are quite as much increased as those of tho ma terial side. Therefore we are furth. er Justified In concluding that the sources of efficient leadership are not decreased by tho relative shrinkage In agricultural employment. So much for the change in agri cultural occupation a loss of nearlj twelve per cent, in thirty years In relative numbers, a gain of seventy five per cent, in absolute numbers, and a probable gain of 150 per cent In absolute efficiency, both material and Intellectual. What about that twelve per cent, relative loss of numbers? Where have those three and a half million farm lads found their industrial homes in the great families of na tional occupations? There are foui other chief groups of "persons em ployed in gainful occupations." Of these, manufacture loads by a rela tive net gain of nearly three per cent, in the thirty years (21.8 per cent, in 1870 and 24.4 per cent, in 1900). More than three per cent, from 1880 to 1890. Since that date a small relative loss. So small a gain in the thirty years will doubt less be a disappointment to many readers who, during the past twenty years, have read of the wonderful strides made by manufacture in the United State3. We must therefore look at the absolute as well as the relative side of the subject, as we did of agriculture. This shows a little over seven million persons (7,085, 992) in 1900, ns against about three millions (2,707,421) engaged In manufacture and mechanical em ployments, In 1870, and a product In creased from a little over $4,000, 000,000 to $13,000,000,000. Again, there is no escaping the fact that im provements in machinery have more than made up for the relatively small gain in proportion of total wage earn ers. However, this surprisingly small net gain of persons accounts for about one-fourth of the boys that have left the far msslnce 1870. The nevt smaller group of wage winners ("Domestic and Personal Service") shows so little change in the thirty years as to make it evident that Tery few of the farmer boys have chosen employment in that group. It may, therefore, bo nc have left the farm since 1870. The next smaller group of wage ("Trade and Transportation") shows the greatest gain of all. Much over half, nearly two-thirds, of the miss ing farm lads have chosen employ ment in the enormously developing mercantile and transportation indus tries centering In the chief cities and branching out Into smaller towns and hamlets of every part of our great domain. The professional workers, although comprising the smallest group, have attracted practically all of the rest of the mUslng farm boys. About one-sixth of them have entered "Pro fessional Service!" that group that Includes literary workers, lawyers, physicians, teachers, clergymen, leg islators and others who contribute directly to the potentiality ot the civilizing forceB of the nation. If we nuce the absolute Increase of workers in each group of industries and compare those advances, two striking facts appear: 1. Agriculture drops below the position of total population, thus again indicating its relative loss. 2. The two groups having the lesser number of work ers have each gained almost 300 per cent, in the thirty years. Now to recapitulate: From 1870 to 1900 agriculture has made a net proportional loss of nearly twelve per cent, as among all "persons en gaged in gainful occupations." That is, it the same proportion of all in come winners were now (1900) farmers, as In 1870, there would be nearly three and a half million (3,- 401,000) more farmers than there are. Of these absconding farm lads. over three fourths of a million (841, 000) are in manufacture. Almost exactly two million (2,006,000) are In trade and transportation and a little over half a million (23,000) in professional service. In spite of tho relative loss ot numbers, the potentiality of the agri cultural element has rather gained than lost in both physical and mental force. Quite as evident is the po tential gala over gain In numbers, In manufacture, in trade and transpor tation and in the professions: for the gain in tho number of workers, large as it is, cannot account for the remarkable output of results that have contributed so mightily to tho eminent position now held by this nation among tho world powers. Harper's Weekly. Spices and Indigestion. Although the use of spices for the purpose of heightenin; tho flavor of food is almost universal, it is gen erally recognized that their Influence on digestion Is detrimental. Some experiments recently carried out tend to prove that while spices stim ulate the motor functions of the stomach, they progressively impair the secretory functions, and in the long run inhibit the production of hydrochloric acid. On the whole, therefore, the ingestion of spices hin ders, rather than accelerates diges tion, though an exception may ba made in respect of persons In whom slowness of digestion Is dut to a de ficiency of muscular activity on tha par' of the stomach, and also possi bly ot the victims of hyperacidity. APACHE KID. Pend is Apnclie Kid, Of him the world's well ridj Tho Kill linn had Ida duy, )l;i played hia plnv (inn lil.-iy mostly he did. Did Apache Kid. A coward, lying hid The chnppnt'ul amid, lie rt!tnt, nnd. allot to kill, Those whom he owed no ill, And sometimes those he did, ' Did Apnclie Kid. Now, the sneakinpt horsctliief and bum To ft Rrewsome end lias come His head not deemed wortii the sum Pet on it. It was not able To fetch its price; but bears a label As it decks a doctor's tablo. The last of the Bad Men of yore, Bad, rotten to the core. The picturesque name 119 wore Not needlessly to ftout hint Was the one picturesque'tliing about him. We're better off without him And it took six men to rout him. II. O. P., in the New York Tribune. The feller thet's alius tellln' what a Wonderful woman his wife is gener- ally haz f smoke in th' kitchen. Abe Martin. City Man "Has your wife a good cook now?" Suburbanite "I don't know; I have not been home since morning." Pioneer Press. "Yes, I'm going abroad at once. I gotta go." "Oh, you mustn't let the doctors scare you." "I got this from a lawyer." Washington Her ald. Maude "When you refused hlra my hand, papa, did he get down on his knees?" Pater "Well, I didn't notice just where he fell." New York Evening Mail. This is the faith that Is in it; t .loy ain't a-runnin' away; World wazn't male in a minute, ' An' Trouble ain't comm' to stay! Atlanta Constitution. SIlllcus "When would you say that a' man reaches the age of dis cretion?" Cynlcus "When he real izes that he is too old to marry." Philadelphia Record. Those who are constantly seeking to kill time make the poorest com panions. Their whole life is an ac knowledgment that they themselves are not interesting. Life. Daughter "But he Is so full of absurd ideals." Mother "Never mind that, dear. Your father was Just the same before I married him." Town and Country. "I suppose," she said, with fine sarcasm, "you were sitting up with a friend?" "No, m'dear," replied he, truthfully, "I was settln' 'em up with a friend." Houston Post. Blinks "The first principle of anarchism is to divide with your fellow-man, is It not?" Winks "No. The first principle Is to make your fellow-man divide with you." Chica go Dally News. For rheumatism take a bee, Then pet it; The sting is recommended, and You bet it "Will either cure the pain, or you'll Forget it. Philadelphia Ledger. 'Yes," said the sentimental youth, "there Is no doubt of her devotion. She treasures all my letters." "That," said Miss Cayenne, "may be devotion. And then again It may be foresight." Washington Star. Mrs. Randall "That woman In brown is Mrs. Smith. She says she has had appendicitis six times." Mrs. Rogers "Impossible. She told me she's had It three times." Mrs. Randall "I know; but since then some one has registered who has had It four times." Judge. Agent "Excuse me, but have you ft piano?" Shortlelgh "Yes." Agent "Well, I have an automatic attachment for pianos that I'd like to show you." Shortlelgh "Nothing, doing. Our piano has a sheriff's at tachment on it, and I guess that will hold it for a while." Chicago Dallr News. 1 1 Not Above Buttons. The late Henrlk Ibsen upheld the superiority of women in his dramas, but in real life be considered them inferior to men in many lines of usefulness generally, classed as femi nine. For example, his friend, John Paulsen, says in the London Times that one of Ibsen's maxims was: "No woman could write a cook book and no woman can sew a button on fast." He lived up to the latter part of his dictum. When he detected a loose button on any of his garments, he retreated to his own den, locked him self In, and with elaborate prepara tion sewed the button on. He took as much pains with the job as he would with the final, fair copy of one of his plays. Then he used to brag about the performance, saying that he would not put trust In a button sewn on by any woman not even by his wife. His wife used to laugh with a quaintly ironical expression on these occasions. She confided to Paulsen that she secretly resewed all the buttons that the poet had sewn, jewed them as only a woman can. she said. He always forgot to fasten the thread, and the buttons would come off In a few days if she did not look after them. "But don't undeceive him," the faithful wife added, appealingly; "it makes him so happy to think that he does it" The Duke of Orleans, who has al ready explored hitherto unknown territory at the ettreme north ot Greenland, has just left Chrlstlanta for a fresh voyage to the polar seas 03 his stout little yacht, tha Belgica.
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