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Examination I ax I Jul" 1 advice an to patentability of Invention. Send for inventors oulde.or how tu a patent. PATRICK O'FAKHKLL. WASHKOTON. D C. A SONG OF SECRETS, What secrets in a drop of dew Thnt on the daisy slows : 0? sun and air and skies of blue— And yet, the daisy knows ! Hero aro the daisies at Love's feet To love they yield their socrot sweet s What secrets in a flash of sua That gives tho rose its red : O. spaces whoro the rainbows run Anil where the stars are led ! Hero is tho rose with crimson tip 3 Jt gives its secret to Love's lips. What secrets in all earth and heaven, Of time and change and chanco! Yet unto simplest Love 'tis given To road them with a glance! Ilpre is God's world, His heuven above— And earth and heuven are thine for Love! —Frank L. Stanton. HOW KITTY SAID YES. ET SUSAN ARCHER WEI~S. yv UNT BETSEY sat at //\\ her open kitchen // \\ window, knitting, while niece Jemima //frO* r Yi\ made the tea-cakes. \/\fcwS/ -\V ** er w kite cambric J / \J apron was smoothly rv r I over h° r neat dress—a light cali co, sprinkled with rose-buds and for- A • get-mc-nots, which had taken Uncle Jerry's fancy on his last visit to town, and which he could not bo convinced was "too young" or gay for his wife. She was pleasant and comely to be hold, with her smooth bands of silvery hair displayed, as tho breeze blew back her cap-border, and tho expres sion of goodness and kindliness upon her still rosy face. She hummed cheerfully to herself, as she knitted,something about "a rest beyond the skies," while Jemima, mix ing and rolling dough, occasionally took up the refrain. Presently there came strolling across the grassy lawn in front of tho house two persons—ono a handsome, manly-looking young man, and tho other a pretty girl, with a laughing face and mischcvous dark eyes. They sat down on tho green bench on the porch, shaded by tho trellis of multiflora rose and whito jasmine, and Aunt Botsey, in a pause of her song, heard them talking together. "Dear me," said she to Jemima, "why, there's Joe courting Kitty again!" "Well," answered Miss Jemima, "it's moren I would do. How ofteu bo's got to ask that gal before she con sents to marry him, I'd jest like to know." Unconscious of these comments, Joe was pleading his cause with tho pretty girl of the bright, mischievous eyes. "Kitty, I don't like to hear you talk about going home. Couldn't you he content to stay here and make your homo with us always?" "Well," answered Kitty, slowly, as if deeply considering the question, "I like the country, and if—" "If what?" said Joe, eagerly. "If I had a handsome country-house aud a fine carriage—" "Kitty, will you bo in earnest for once? You know that I can't afford a fine house and carriage. But I love you, Kitty, and will uo everything for your happiness that it is in my power to do. Don't you believe me?" "Well, I don't uccuse you of telling untruths, doe. But what is the use of always talking about such things? We're so young. I am only eighteen aud you twenty-three. Surely there's plenty of time for us to wait." "I've waited over a whole year," said Joe, gloomily. "Dear me ! is it so long? But after all, what is a year to us, when we have all our lives before us? Why, we may both of us live to bo a hundred years old, like that couple we were reading of in the papers last night, and then we may regret that we didn't enjoy our youth longer, instead of getting married so young. Besides, I believe in waiting. It is a tost of constancy." "My constancy needs uo test I" said Joe, with firmness. "But perhaps mine docs. How do I know but that I could like some one else better than I do you?" Bho looked at Joe, with her laugh ing eyes just visible above the bunch of wild-roses which sho was holding to her pretty retrousse nose. Joe regarded her sternly in reply, and viciously chucked away an inno cent lady-bug that was crawling on the multiflora. "How cau you bo so cruel, Joseph?" said Kitty, solemnly. "That poor in sect never harmed you." "Look here, Kitty, I've had enough of this! I don't want to bo made a fool of any longer. You will force me to do something desperate." "Well, I can't help your doing des perate things if you choose to do them. You're old enough to know how to conduct yourself properly. And now I smell Cousin Jemima's tea cakes baking—l'm so glad wo shall have my favorite tea-cakes for sup per!--I'll just go aud put my flowers iu water before wo are called in." Aud she arose and tripped lightly away, humming a gay song. "That gal," said Miss Jemima, who had caught fragments of the forego ing discourse— "that gal would worrit the life of Job himself. I've tho great est mind to put away the tea-cakes for to-morrow's supper, and not let her have a taste of 'om to-day." "Oh, she'll come round some time?" said Aunt Betsy, cheerfully. "It's tho way with some gals, though I'm bouud to confess that I never carried on so with my Jerry." Kitty went up to her room and placed her wild flowers in water, and then, standing near the window, brushiug back her curls, she said to herself, a littlu remorsefully; "I daro say T do tease Joe too much, but I can't help it. I suppose it's my nature, anil just—just as Tabby there likes to tease the mice that she catches. But I don't mean to give up Joe—not I! And I'll be kinder to him to-morrow." Sho hoard the tramp of a horse, and looking out saw Joe riding away on his beautiful bay, on which he always appeared so well. "Oh, so he's gone to the Harvoys!" said Kitty, with a toss of her head as she watched him turn into the orchard road. "That's to pay me off, I sup pose, and excite my jealousy. Well, he'll see. As if 1 cared !" Cousin Jemima might as well have carried out her threat of not produc ing tlio tea-cakes, ior though Kitty made a point of devouring two or three of them with a great show of relish, they had lost their charm for her, and raoro than once she felt as though they were choking her. The next morning she made a point of not going down until Joe had fin ished his breakfast, and she exulted as over the stair banisters she saw how he lingered about the porch and hall way, pretending to be looking for missing articles, before ho finally fol lowed his father to the cornfield. It was a busy time, and they did not come home to dinner. Kitty thought it the longest day sho had ever spent, and sho liardly knew what to do with herself. . But in the evening she put on a white lawn dress, with a rose in hor hair, and went down stairs to where Joe was sitting on the porch steps, pretending to read a paper. He looked up wistfully, but Kitty passed him and went out to the little front gate, where presently she was engaged iu an animated chat with young Dr. Bowers, who happened to be passing. Joe knew that the doctor admired Kitty, and while they stood chatting together, ho sat on the steps, scowling liko a thunder cloud. When the doctor had taken leave and passed on, he strode down tho walk and stood by her side. "Kitty, did 1 hoar you promise that —that fellow to go with hini to the picnic next Tuesday?" "What fellow?" said Kitty, icily. "You know who I mean !" Joe was palo with jealousy and wrath. "And you know that there was an under standing that I was to escort you." "I presume that I can go with whom I choose," answered Kitty, haughtily. "So you can, and I want you now to make your choice ; but I tell you, once for all, that if you throw me over for that Bowers, you'll bo done with mo forever!" Kitty was almost frightened at his vehemence. Sho drew back a little as she said: "My goodness, Joe, what a temper you have!" "You've driven mo to it; you've made me desperate," ho retorted. "This thing must come to an end be tween us one way or tho other, for I will boar it no longer." She looked at him, and her chocks flushed scarlet. "What right havo you to speak to mo in that tone? lam not your slave and I shall go with Dr. Bowers to tho picnic." Joe looked steadily into her eyes for an instant. "Very well," ho said, shortly. And, turning on his heel, walked off in the direction cf the barn. "Joe," called his mother from the kitchen window, "come in, Joe! Sup per's ready. Come, Kitty, child, be fore the rolls get cold." "I don't want any supper, mother, and mother"—Joe paused a moment, aud his voice seemed to lower anil falter—"don't expect mo home to night. I'm going over to Unclo Thomas's." And he walked on very fast, as if not wishing to be questioned. As Kitty entered tho cool dining room, where the family took their meals, Miss Jemima was standing at tho window with lier arms akimbo, gazing after Joe. "That boy," she said solemnly— "that boy ain't himself. I shouldn't be surprised if he's driven to do something desp'rate." And sho looked resentfully at Kitty. "You don't eat anything, Kitty," kindly said Undo Jerry. "Maybe you think tho weather's too warm for hot rolls and cakes? Woll, take some iced milk and berries and— Why, bless me, what's tho matter with the child?" "Please, uncle—aunt—excuse me," she said, and hastily left tho room. She did not go up stairs, but out of doors, whero sk* could relieve her heart by sobbing unseen and unheard. Passing through tho garden and the orchard, sho followed the little foot path which led to a pretty strip of woodland, whero in a cool ravine, rau a narrow but rather deep stream be tween mossy banks. This was a favorite haunt of hers. There had been a little rustic bridgo leading to the hillsido boyond, but this had been lately washed away after a heavy rain. Sho could see as she approached the spot one of the posts still standing; and—wasn't that Joe leaning against it like a statue, his arms folded and his eyes bent upon the deep little pool which tho rocks had just here bent in? A sudden fear seized Kitty. Surely, surely Joe could not be thinking of drowning himself? She stood still and breathless, watcli ing him. Presently he started as if from a reverie, and with lips com pressed into a look of firm resolve, picked up a coil of rope which lay at his feet. Then he walked round and round a tall and straight tulip tree growing close to the edge of tho stream, look ing up into its thiok foliage, as if for a convenient branch to which to at tach it. Kitty's heart froze with horror. For a moment she felt paralyzed; hut, as she saw Joe carefully make a noose on one end of the rope and prepare to climb the tree, the spell was broken. She rushed forward with a wild shriek, and threw her arms about him. "Oh, Joe—dear Joe—don't do such a dreadful thing! Don't hang your self, Joe—for ray sake, don't! Oh, forgive me—forgive me, dear Joe, and I'll never, never tease or gricvo you again!" A strange expression came over Joe's face. He looked down into the white face of the sobbing girl, and his stern eyes softened. But then he said, gloomily: "How can I believe you, Kitty? You have as good as told mo that you did not love me. And without you I don't care to live." "Don't talk so dreadfully, Joe ! I—■ I do love you !" "Answer me truly, Kitty! Do you really love me?" "Yes," sobbed the girl. "Indeed I do, Joe! Please, please throw away that dreadful rope!" "Not yet, Kitty. Do you love mo above everybody elso in the world?" "Yes—oh, yes!" "And will you marry me, Kitty?" "Yes, I will, Joe—indeed I will!" "When?" "Any time—to-morrow—now," said Kitty, in desperation—"if you will only throw away that dreadful thing and come home with me. "There, then!" And Joe flung the coil of rope into a thicket of laurel on the other side of the stream, and drawing Kitty to him, kissed her solemnly. "Remember, you liavo promised to be my wife, Kitty." "Yes," she answered, meekly. And so, hand in hand, they returned through the orchard and the garden to the house. "Of all the onaccountable critters on the face of the yearth," said Miss Jemima, surveying them from tho pantry window, "ricommend me to a young courtin' couple! I don't believe they know their own minds tivo min utes at a time, anyways!" Uncle Jerry was sitting on the top step of the porch. "Well, Joe," said he, cheerfully, "hcv you fixed thatgum-troe with tho rope all ready to pull it down in tho right direction?" "No, sir," unswerod Joe, quietly. "I'll attend to it to-morrow." "Well, don't forget it, for tho sooner that bridge is finished the bet tor, if wo want to got the hay over in good time." Kitty stopped and looked straight up into Joe's face. "You've decoived me!" she said, indignantly. "No, Kitty, I haven't. Youdoceivod yourself, dear, and I'm very glad of it, I assure you." "Glad?" said Kitty, reproachfully, and with her face all crimson with blushes. "Becausobut for that I might never hftve gotten you to nay 'Yea,' ami wo might both have boon forever miser able. But now how happy wo aro going to bo for the rest of our lives!" "Still it was a dreadfully mean trick!" Kitty murmured, as she allowed Joe to kiss her again behind Uncle Jerry's back. "And if you ever say a word about it to any one, I'll never forgive you—novor !"—Saturday Night. A Hard Working Monarch, The activity of the German Emperor is well known, but it will probably surprise many to read the following tablo of his movomeuts during the year ending August 15- He was in Berlin or Potsdam, so the table states, 16G days and traveling 199 days. He gave twenty-seven days to manoeuvres and reviews in twenty different places, from Kiel and Salzwodel to Stuttgart. Strasburg and Metz ; he went for State ceremonials to four cities; to the fu neral of Duke Ernest and to the wed ding of tho Grand Duke of Hesse ; he hunted in Sweden, Wurtzenbcrg. Up per Silesia, Baden and Hungary ; his trip to Abbaza, including a visit to Pola, Venice and Vienna, occupied three weeks. He visited the North Fjord and England, traveling together during tho five years over 15,750 miles, or an average of ninety-tivo miles for each of tho 199 days he was away from Berlin.—Loudon Chroni cle. Gulls Perched on Cedars. Tho Captain of a stoamer that plies along the coast and that was passing one of tho rugged, lonely islands oil tho Maine shoro pointed to an enor mous (lock of gulls that whitened tho rocks, the surface of the sea, ami the branches of tho cedars that cling to tho hard soil. "There," said he, "what do you think of that? And yel if you turn to a book on natural his tory they'll tell you that gulls won't perch on trees. Borne fool sailors be lieve that tho petrels, or Mother Carov's chickens, nover alight, even on the water, but aro always on the wing. They don't use thoir eyes. And some of theso scientific fellows arc as bad as tho sailors."—Lewistou (Me.) Journal. There Were Two Kinds ol Fish. Mr. Broker says he has changed his restaurant downtown, "so he can know what he's getting." His mind got uucertauin about his old place after an experience bo hud last Friday. Friday is "fish day" at this place, and Mr. B. likes fish when it is "jusl right." So ho east his eye over the bill of fare, and remarked: "Lizzie, how is the boiled codfish to-day? 11 it is good, you may bring me some— but, you mind, if it isn't good, I don't want it—do you see?" Lizzie saw and departed, and thou, Mr. Broker says, he heard lier call down the shaft of the dumb-waiter in the rear : "One boiled cod, please, off the new fish!'—New York Tribune. A Fingerless Family. In a Lincolnshire village In ICng and, lives a family who suffer under the curious deformity of being finger less. This peculiarity docs not ap pear to he one ot those freaks of Na ture which may appear in one indi vidual, and not bo transmitted to the next generation. From what can be learned,, the singularity has existed in this family so far us his tory and tradition extends, and there seems at present no signs of its dying out, as the grandchildren are as de void of fingers as their grandsire. The hauds of this remarkable fain ily present the appearance of having had the lingers ani|mtated,or chopped oft roughly and unevenly below the second joint, leaving a short stump. There is no nail or hard substance, and were it not for the abscnco of anything like a cicatric casual ob server would conclude that the de fect was due to an accident; but, as though Natu e had attempted to compensate lor the absence of fingers, the thumbs are abnormally large and strong. The family are In other respects fully endowed by Nature, and do not appear to sutler the disadvantages the absenco of fingers might be ex pected to entail. One of the daugh ters, aged 20, can write, sew, knit, and is In evciy way as dexterous and accomplished as other girls of her age and station. When asked if she "did notfind itawkward to be finger less," she replied: "No! If you had never had fin gers, you would not know you neeaed them." The only drawback that seemed to be occasioned Is the curiosity the ah seuco of fingers evokes from strang ers. High Spoeil on Railways. The real danger involved in the proposed increased speed of railway trains—say ninety or ono hundred miles an hour—s not, a cording to Kuhlnws, in incidental risks, but, rather, In the curves of the existing 1 nes, which reader any such speed impossible, unless the weight of the engines and trains be also increased far beyond what, the bridges and per manent way would bear—that is, at the first sharp curve, the one hundred mile train would lly oil the rail. The necessary relation of these curves to sueedj accurately known, and this It is, and not the lack of power, or novel dangers from wind prcssuie, or boiler explosions, which sets the limit to mo lern train speed. Kuh lows furl her remarks that, as the force tending to throw oil the line a train running at the speed of lot) miles an hour would he about six and a half times greater than that which a steam express train resists at a curve when running at sixty-two miles an hour, it Is plain that the present lines could not he used for the "lightning express," even though the electro-motor were substituted for the steam engine: the lines must not only he stronger, but straightor than would he possible by anv modifica tions of their present forms. Greasing tns Wnocls. I have just returned from the rail road station, where every one I saw seemed to havo ardor in his heart, and hurry n his eye. If we were half as much in earnest in preparing for Heaven as wo are for jaunts of pleasure, and our journeys of busi ness, it would be something! What a bustle pervaded the whole station —loading, running backwards and forwards, some going into carriages, and others <omingout, while the rat tling vehicles set olf and arrived by turns. In the midst of all this bustle, 1 noticed a man walking coolly along with a tin pan in his hand, greasing the wheelsot the carriages. He took no notice of the line folk or bustle; whoever and whatever the people might be, did not appear at all to trouble his head; wither they came or went, was not his business, on he went witli his employment; it was his duty to grease the wheels, and grease the wheels he did. Thinks I to myself, "Here's a lesson for me. This man is but a picture of what I should he." Oh, that I had humility and godly integr.ty enough in my breast to go straight on with my work! "greasing tho wheels," if needs he! patiently and cheerfully occupying the lowest station assigned me by duty, until it should be said to me, "Friend, go up higher."—Selected. ino <Jnly Way. When Whistler and Wilde were in timate, the artist named a kitten, which had been presented to him, "Oscar," as a tribute of affection to the poet. In due time, Mrs. Whist ler appeared at the studio-door one morning and announced: "Dear! What do you think has happened? Oscar has kittens!" "Impossible!" exclaimed tho art ist: • Oscar is not that kind of acat." When, however, ho was led to the spot where (.'scar was purring over live diminutives, he said: "Well, if Oscar has had kittens, he must have plagiarized them." Jaggs—"l say, old fellow, can't you lend me ten for a month?" Naggs— "-orry, hut I haven't anything but a fifty. Got any change?" Jaggs— "No; bit say, just make It fifty for five months; lliat will do just as well."—Detroit tree Press. Bcwnrc of Ointment* fnr Catarrh That Contain Mercury. as mercury will surely destroy the sense of smel 1 and complotdy derange the whole system when entering it through t lie mucoussurfaces. 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