The number of Mormons in the United State® has more than doubled in a decade. In 1890 there were 144,- 000; in 1900 there were more than 300,- 000. Consul Haynes writes from Rouen that the American 'shoe for men is far superior in appearance and comfort to the French article, which is hard and boxy. The Virginia legislature has ap propriated SIOO,OOOO to modernize the C&pitol, but it is provided that there Shall be no change in the general architectural plan. The construction of the capitol was begun in 1785, after a model sent from France by Thomas 'Jefferson. Altogether the capitol has tost $150,000 so far. In 18S3 the volcano Asama of Japan exploded. It was one of the most frightful eruptions of modern times. It sent down 8000 feet a torrent of mud and fire from five to ten mile® broad, that overwhelmed forty two vil lages. Historians have never been able to determine how many lives were actually lost by this explosion. The total ran into the thousands. Recent experiments show that the dolphin, when pursued, can go through the water at the rate of thirtVtwo miles an hour. This is great speed, but for a short distance the salmon can do better, since it has frequently leen known to swim at the rate of (forty miles an hour. Among the Smaller fish it is doubtful if there is one more swift than the Spanish mack erel. Paris has an Anti-Consumption Dis pensary, whose establishments are sit uated in the most thickly populated districts of that city. Patients are re ceived, cared for. and given advice as to the precautions to be taken to stop the progress of the dread disease. In addition the society has several san atoria outshle Paris where consump tives are treated by the "open-air cure." The camera promises to become as indispensable in business affairs as tho typewriter. It is now being used in the reproduction of documents, sta tistical tables and other papers whose duplication by hand would be labor! ous and expensive. In a very brief period the camera reproduces these things with absolute correctness and with much labor saved. This is one of the directions in which photography has great value. It is only within tho last six or eight j years that the Massachusetts railroads j have suffered seriously from trolley j competition. Up to 1894 their rev- j was larger from their passenger busi ness than from their freight. All thia : has changed, states the Boston Com mercial Bulletin, figures showing ar. excess in revenue from freight in 19Q1 of over $6,0000,000, while in 1894 the excess in revenue from passengers was $3,440,526. An encouragement tc the steam roads, however, is to be found In figures showing that tho elec tric street railway lines have steadily been carrying fewer passengers per mile since 1895, while the former have recovered some of their previous losses during the same time. It is now gen erally admitted that while the street railways of Massachusetts made quite ; considerable inroads into the business 1 of the steam lines when electricity first became an important factor, which 'has only been during the past eight or nine years, it would seem that | the latter have proceeded to make 1 v?ome recovery of lost patronage and j that the street railway has become lees rather than more threatening. In a recent report to his govern ment embodying his conclusions rela tive to American business methods, the British consul at Chicago laid j much stress upon the comparatively | early age at which a man in the' United States is relagated to the ranks of the superannuated. Inquiry and ob servation load the consul to believe that when a man roaches the age of forty-five he has great difficulty in finding employment in. Chicago, and, indeed, in any American city. This he considers a grave defect in an other wise admirable business system. He says: "There are many men in good positions over that age who will, in all probability, retain them for some years to come and then retire; but a new-comer of that age has littlo chance of employment, as he cannot expect to learn new ways. A man who is out of work at that age is re gar tied with suspicion, especially when trade is good, because if he had proved that he was worthy of his posi tion —which should be a good one after many years of service—he would not have been forced out; or If he had been, some other firm who had com® into contact with him in busi nes would try to secure his sorvicea." i AN ADVENTURE IN THE UPPER SEA. <j By JACK LONDON, Author of "The Son of the Wolf," Eto. J I am a retired captain of the upper Rca. That is to say, wflien I was a younger man (which is not so long) I was an aeronaut and navigated that aerial ocean which is all around about and above us. Naturally it is a hazardous profession, and naturally I have had many thrilling experiences, the most thrilling, or at least the most nerve racking, being the one I am about to relate. It happened before I went in for hy drogen gas balloons, all of varnished Bilk, doubled and lined, and all that, and fit for voyages of days instead of mere hours. The "Little Nassau" (named after the "Great Nassau" of many years back, was the balloon I was making ascents in at the time. It was a fair-sized hot air affair, of sin gle thickness, good for an hour's flight or so and capable of attaining m M. altitude of a milo or more. It an swered my purpose, for my act at the lime was makiug half-mile parachute jumps at recreation parks and coun try fairs. I was in Oakland, a Cali fornia town, filling a summer's en gagement with a street railway com pany. The company owned a large park outside the city, and of course It was to its interest to provide at tractions which would send the towns people over its line when they went nw t to get a whiff of country air. My contract called for two ascensions weekly, and my act was an especially taking feature, for it was on my days that the largest crowds were drawn. Before you can understand what happened, I must first explain a bit about the nature of the hot air bal iooD which is used for parachute jump ing. If you have ever witnessed such u jump, you will remember that di rectly the parachute was cut loose the balloon turned upside down, emp tied itself of its smoke and heated arr, flattened out and fell straight down, beating the parachute to tho ground. Thus there is no chasing a big deserted hag for miles and miles across the country, and much time, as well as trouble, is thereby saved. This maneuver is accomplished by attach ing a weight, at the end of a long rope, to the top of the balloon. The aeronaut, with his parachute and tra peze, hangs to the bottom of the bal loon, and weighing more, keeps it right side down. But when he lets go, the weight attached to the top imme diately drags the top down, and the bottom, which is tho opon mouth, goes up. the heated air pouring out. The weight used for this purpose on the "Little Nassau" was a bag of sand. But to return, On the particular day I have in mind there was an un usually large crowd in attendance, and the police had their hands full keep ing the people back. There was much pushing and shoving, and the ropes were bulging with the pressure of men, women and children. As I came down from tho dressing room I noticed two girls outside the ropes, of about 14 und 16, and inside the rope a youngster of 8 or 9. They were molding him by the hands, and he was si niggling, ex citedly and half in laughter, to get away from them. I thought nothing of it at the time—just a hit of childish play, no more; and it was only in the light of after events that the scene was impressed vividly upon me. "Keep them cleared out, George!" I tailed to my assistant. "We don't want any accidents." "Ay," he answered, "that I will, Charley." George Cuppy had helped me in no and of ascents, and because of his coolness, judgment and absolute reli ability, I had come to trust my life In his hands with the utmost confi lence. His business it was to over took the inflating of the balloon and to see that everything about the par achute was in perfect working order. The "Little Nassau" was already SUcd and straining at the guys. The >rachute lay flat along the ground > A beyond it the trapeze. I tossed iside my overcoat', took my position, and gave the signal to let go. As you ttnow, the first rush upward from the earth is vory sudden, and this time the balloon, when it first caught the wind, heeled violently over and was longer than usual in righting. I looked down at the old familiar sight of the world rushing away from me. And there were the thousands of peo ple, every face silently upturned. And the silence startled me, for, as crowds went this was the time for them to ratch their first breath and send up a roar of applause. But there was no hand clapping, whistling, cheering— only silence, And instead, clear as a bell and distinct, without the slight est shake or quaver, came George's voice through the megaphone: "Ride her down, Charley! Ride the balloon down!" What had happened? I waved my hand to show that I had heard, and be gan to thlnlc. Had something gone wrong with the parachute? Why should I ride the balloon down Instead of making the jump, which thousands were waiting to see? What was the matter? And as I puzzled, I received another start. The earth was a thou sand feet beneath, and yet I heard a child crying softly, and seemingly >*ry close at hand. And though the "Little Nassau" was shooting skyward like a rocket, the crying did not grow fainter and fainter and die away. I confess I was almost on the edge of a funk, when, unconsciously following np the noise with my eyes I looked me and saw a boy astride the handbag which was to bring the "Lit tle Nassau" to earth. And it was the same little boy I had seen struggling with the two girls—his sißters, as I afterward learned. There he was, astride the sandbag and holding on to the rope for dear life. A puff of wind heeled the bal loon slightly and he swung out into space for 10 or a dozen feet, and baok again, fetching up against the tight canvas with a thud which even shook me, 30 feet or more beneath. I thought to see him dashed loose, but he clung on and whimpered. They told me afterward, how, at the mo ment they were casting off the bal loon, the little fellow had torn away from his sisters, ducked under the rope, and deliberately jumped astride the sandbag. It has always been a wonder to me that he was not jerked off in the first rush. Well, I felt sick all over as I looked at him there, and I understood why the balloon had taken longer to right itself, and why George had called of fer me to ride her down. Should I cut loose with the parachute the bag would at once turn upside down, emp ty itself, and begin its swift descent. The only hope lay in my riding her down and in the boy holding on. There wan no possible way for me to reach him. No man could climb the slim, closed parachute: and even if a man could, and malte the mouth of tlio bal loon, what could he do? Straight out, and 15 feet away, trailed the boy on his ticklish perch, and those 15 feet were empty space. I thought far more quickly than It takes to tell all this, and realized on the instant that the boy's attention must be called away from his terrible danger. Exercising all the self-control I possessed, and striving to make my dclf seem very calm, I said cheerily: "Hello, up there, who are you?" He looked down at me, choking back his tears and brightening up, but just the the balloon ran into a cross-cur rent, turned half around and lay over. Tbsi set him swinging back and forth, and ho fetched the canvas another bump. Then he began to cry again. "Isn't it great?" I asked heartily, as though it was the most enjoyable thing in the world; and, without waiting for him to answer, "What's your name?" "Tommy Dermott," he answered. "Glad to make your acquaintance. Tommy Dermott," I went on. "But I'd like to know who said you could ride up with me?" He laughed and said he just thought he'd ride up for the fun of it. And so we went on, 1 sick with fear for him, and cudgeling my brains to keep up the conversation. I knew that it was all I could do, and that his life depend ed upon my ability to keep his mind off his danger. I pointed out to him the great panorama spreading away to the horizon and 4000 feet beneath us. There lay San Francisco bay like a great plac id lake, the haze of smoke over the city, the Golden Gate, the ocean fog-rim beyond, and Mt. Tam alpias over all, clear-cut and sharp against the 3ky. Directly below us I could see a buggy, apparently crawl ing, but I know from cxperienco that the men in it Were lashing the horses on our trail. But he grew tired of looking around, end I could see ho was beginning to get frightened. "How would you like to go in for the business?" I asked. He cheered up at once, and asked, "Do you get good pay?" But the "Little Nassau" beginning to cool, had started on its long de scent, and ran into counter currents which bobbed it roughly about. This swung ;he boy around pretty lively, smashing him into the bag quite se veraly. liis lip began to tremble at this, and he was crying again. I tried to joke and laugh, but it was no use. His pluck was oozing out, and at any moment I was prepared to see him go shooting past me. I was in despair. Then, suddenly, I remembered how one fright could de stroy another fright, and i frowned up at him and shouted sternly: "You just hold on to that rope! If you don't I'll thrash you within an inch of your life when I get you down on the ground[ Understand?" "Ye-ye-yes, sir." he whimpered, and I saw that the thing had worked. I was nearer to him than the earth, and he was more afraid of me than of fall ing. "Why, you've got a snap up there on that soft bag," I rattled on. "Yes," I assured him, "this bar down here is hard and narrow, and it hurts to sit on it. Then a thought struck him, and ho forgot all about his aching fingers. "When are you going to jump?" he asked. 'That's what I came up to see. I was sorry to disappoint him, but I wasn't going to make any jump. But he objected to that. "It said so in the papers," he said. "I don't care," I answered. "I'm feeling sort of lazy today, and I'm just going to ride down the balloon. It's my balloon, and I guess I can do a3 I please about it. And, anyway, we're almost down now." And wo were, 100, and siniring fast And right there and then that young ster began to argue with me as to whether if was right for mc to diaap jioint the people, and to urge their claims upon me. And it was with a happy heart that I held tip my end of it. Justifying myself in a thousand diSWont ways, tlil wo shot over a grove of eucalyptus trees and dipped to moot the earth. "Hold on tight!" I shouted, swing ing down from the trapeze by my hands In order to make a landing on my fet.. W skimmod past a barn, missed a ffieeh of clothesline, frightened the bnmyard chickens Into a panic, and re up again clear over a haystack— tJl this almost quicker that It takes to tell. Then we came down in an or chard, and when my feet touched tho ground I fetched up the balloon by a couple of turns of tho trapeze around an apple tree. I have had my balloon catch fire in mid air, I have hung on the cornice of a 10-story house, I have dropped like a bullet for 600 feet when a para chute was slow in opening; but never have I felt so week and faint and sick as when I staggered toward the un scratehed boy and gripped him by the arm. "Tommy Dermott," I said when I had got my nerves hack somewhat. "Tommy Dermott, I'm going to lay you across my knee and give you the great est thrashing a hoy ever got in the world's history." , "No you don't," he answered, squirming around. "You said you wouldn't if I held on tight." "That's all right," I said, "but I'm going to, just the same. The fellows who go np in balloons are bad, un principled men, and I'm going to give you a lesson right now to make yon slay away from them, and from bal loons, too." And then I gave it ta him, and if it wasn't the greatest thrashing in the wcrld, it was the greatest he ever got. But it took all the grit out of me, left me nerve broken, that experience. I canceled the engagement with tha street railway company, and later on went in for gas. Gas is much the safer, anyway.—New York Independ ent GUAINT AND CURIOUS, In Siberia a winter rainbow some times lasts almost all day. It is caused by fine particles of snow sus pended in the air. Unique properties are possessed by the River Tinto, in Spain. It petrifies the sand of its bed, and if a stone falls in the stream and alights upon an other, in a few minutes they unite and hecome one stone. Fish cannot live in its wators. In the city of Heidelberg, Germany, there is a building called the Church of the Holy GhoEt, which is unique in its way, being the only church in the world in which the Protestant and Catholic services are held at the same time, a partition wail through the cen tre separating the two congregations. The members of the United Metho dist Free Churcn, Overton, near Wrex ham, England, have hit upon a unique idea of raising the wind. It was de cided to have an egg service, and mem bers of the congregation were invited to bring eggs. Over 1000 wbicb were placed in and around the pulpit,-were brought and readily sold. In the centre of a field at Waverhill, Suffolk, England, is a large flat stone covering the grave of a mare which die,d in 1852, inscribed as follows: "Polka. She never made a false step. Ecclesiastes 3, 10th verse." A refer ence to chapter and verse shows the following: "For that which befalleth Iho sons of men befalleth beasts, even one thing befalleth them; as the one dieth, so dieth the other." This is probably the only instance of a text from the Scriptures appearing on a memorial stone to an animal. The monies of tho Hospital of St. -can de Dieu, Ghent, in their spare moments have decorated the walls of the hospital with exquisite pictures formed entirely of stamps. In these pictures are forests and streams, pal aces and cottages; birds of gorgeous plumage perch on ora.nehes, gaily-col ored butterflies flit about, snakes and lizards glide, and animals of all kinds figure in the landscapes. The monks have already used no fewer than 10,- 000,000 stamps in this unique form of art. "TonloritilAlton!lnn ! Some inventive genius has found a new use for cool air, and the patrons of a down-town barber shop are enjoy ing the fruits of his discovery. The invention is nothing less than the sup plying of cool air to those who are in the barber's chair, and during the heat ed summer months barbers' chairs will probably become well-patronized re sorts. The air is compressed into a lit tle tank by a small pump that is run by a hydrant stream. From the tank a pipe runs along the shelf on which is kept the supply of tonsoriai neces sities. In front of each chair a tap is made, and from this runs a flexible tube to which is attached a small noz zle that is controlled by a pressure of the fingers and closes automatically when the pressure is released. When you are warm go to the barber shop and you can keep yourself cool while being shaved. Incidentally bottles, with receptacles to fit the end of the nozzle, in which is kept the bay rum, witch hazel, and other tonics, are used, the air taking the place of the old bulb arrangement to spray the tonic. In the barber shop mentioned the air la pumped from the ice house, and la mighty refreshing.—Pittsburg Tiling. Th Trfltli or It. Knleker —Jonee Is a charitable fel low. Ho has ondoired beds in three hospitals. Booker —That's not philanthropy; It's foresight. He's juet bought an automobile.—New York Bun. A DRAMATIC MURDERER. ASSASSINATION OF A RUSSIAN OFFI CIAL THAT WAS AUDACIOUS. Tlio Nihilist Student, Stepond Valevano vitch liulmascliefr, Killed 31. Sipia- Kuiuo, 31 ininter of the Interior, in a 3faniier Which Was Prodigiously Cool. Owing to the secrecy always ob served here, with regard to state trials and during the investigations of the political police, the particulars rela tive to the assassination of M. Sipia guine, minister of the interior, have leaked out only this week, writes the St. Petersburg (Russia) correspond ent of the New York Mail and Express. They recall to memory the manner of preceding of the Nihilists who killed Czar Alexander Ii in 1881, several chiefs of the Russian police and sev eral other high officials. The murder of Sipiaguine slfbws a prodigious audacity and coolness on the part of the assassin. At 1 o'clock in the afternoon an elegant carriage, drawn by two blooded mares, arrived in front of the staircase of the council of state. In a carefully studied atti tude the young student revolutionist, Stepane Valevanovitch Balmascheff, was reclining aimlessly in the car riage. The usher on service at the gate hurried to the droska and respect fully opened the door of the vehicle. Without making a move, and with a haughty tone, as if hardly deigning to open his mouth, as it becomes a bril liant lieutennt, Balmascheff said to the usher: "Say, my man, Is the minister of the interior here? I come with a message from his Majesty, Serge Alexandro vitch." (Even grand dukes are re ferred to as "Majesties" in Russia). At these words the usher's face became still more humble. "I ned to see the minister immedi ately," Balmascheff went on. This was said with the tone of a man used to command, so much so that the ush er had no longer any doubt. He an swered: "No; his Excellency has not yet arrived." "Well, if it is so, I shall find him at home yet," said the young man. The carriage wheeled around and went toward the Morskaia street. But it had hardly gone more than a few yards when it returned and stopped again in front of the Palace Mariynis ky, the "envoy extraordinary" declar ing that, after all, he preferred to wait there for the minister. The gate was opened immediately, with a great noise, by the usher. Balmascheff stepped from the carriage with a quick and perfectly military manner, keep ing his large portfolio under his arm. The usher murmured in the ears of the lackeys: "That is a message trom his Majesty!" Balmascheff took off his military overcoat, glanced in the mirror, freed his right hand from its glove, opened the portfolio and looked at the envel opes, while putting in a convenient place the revolver which was in tin* portfolio. One or two minutes passed. Balma scheff became uneasy, fearing that Sipiaguine, instead of coming by the door where he was waiting, should come this time, like the other minis', ters, by the main entrance of the Pal ace Mariyinsky. Then the whole plot would have miscarried. But the min ister's carriage arrived. The usher rusher forward and said: "There is a message for your Excellency from his Majesty." Sipiaguine entered the anteroom vestibule. To meet him the "heavenly missionary," as the nihilists call him, advanced, and presented to the minis ter a big package, enveloped in heavy paper and difficult to open. Balma scheff then carefully placed himself in a position favorable to his attack, and also calculated to avoid any unfor tunate interferences on the part of the servants. "What is the matter?" the minister inquired, with astonishment, trying to open the envelop. "That's the matter," quietly an swered Balmasebcff, while taking from within his portfolio a Browning revolv er of an expensive make, which never misses fire. The weapon is of a flat tened form, easy to carry in a side hip pocket. At the moment he fired, from below upward, so that the bullet, after having gone through the body, should not touch other people present, but should lodge itself in the ceiling. The revolver was charged with smokeless powder. There was a sharp report, and the minister fell at the feet o? Balmascheff, who remained quiet and tried to tranquilize the frightened servants.. Don't be afraid, by brethren; you shall not be hurt," he said. "Remem ber that only the enemies of the peo ple are thus treated." Balmascheff made no move to es cape; his coolness and calm were ex traordinary, according to the reports of ocular witnesses of the tragedy, and can be found only in men capable of thinking and feeling. Balmascheff's examination after the arrest, nonplussed the authorities. "1 am Stepane Balmascheff. I have killed Sipiaguine; you know it; I have nothing more to tell you. All your questions are mere curiosity, which I do not want to satisfy. I do not recog nize to you the right to try me, since you are an interested party. This is why I refuse to furnish any explana tion." As to the motives of his deed Bal mascheff declared: "Ask ail Russian citizens why, up to today, they have not themselves killed Sipiaguine. It is clear why, as I could do it, I have killed him." Balmascheff,who has been executed, was 21 years old, the son of a man well known and esteemed throughout the Volga districts, and who was lust end ing sentence of deportation to Viatka. When Balmascheff was a student at Kieff, in 189!), he was arrested. Ho finished his military service and en tered again the Kieff university, where he was under police surveillance, since he was loved by and very influ ential among the students, who were so often deported, imprisoned and even flogged by order of Sipiaguine, the minister of interior. VOLCANOES OF THE PHILIPPINES. Intorontinfj Information in Keport of G. K. Becker or Geological Survey. Of interest in connection with the recent volcanic eruptions in the West Indies is the report of George P. Eeeher on the geology of the Philip pine islands, which has just appeared in Part II of the 25th annual report of the United States geological sur vey, and which contains a review of everything hearing upon the geology of these islands. The report deals in general with the geologic and econ omic features of the islands, from ex tant reports on the subject, and from studies in the field, so far 1 as they could he carried on during the dis turbed period of IS9B-'99. In many respects the Philippine islands closely resemble the West Indies, especially in being the scene of violent past and present volcanic energy. While it was possible to visit few of these mountains, owing to the hostility of the natives, much valuable information from local and other sources wa3 collected. Forty-nine of the eruptive mountains were located among the islands, and their altitudes and the dates of their eruptions ob tained. Conspicuous among them is Mt. Apo, the highest mountain the Philippines, which rises 10,761 feet above the level of the sea. At Cami guin de Mindanao, one of the most in teresting volcanoes of the group, a cone nearly 2000 feet in height lias • risen since 1871 over what was for merly a lalce, the basin of which was presumably an ancient crater. Mayon, or the volcano of Albay, is said to be the most symmetrically beautiful cone in the world; and the famous Taal volcano, situated on a small volcanic Island in the lake of Bonbon, is read ily accesible from Manila. The accounts of the eruptions of these and other volcanoes of the group bear a striking resemblance to those of the recent outburst of Mt. Pelee in Martinique. Of an erup tion which occurred in the year 1641, near Jolo, the report quotes: "The darkness and atmospliereic disturb ance were so great that the people of Jolo could not perceive whence came the stuff which fell from heaven upon them." And in one of the numerous eruptions at Taal, loud detonations like discharge® of artillery we're (heard. Incandescent stones were thrown out, and a great fire ran like a river across the island. The fire then shifted Into Lake Bonbon, throw ing up water and ashes in immense masses. "The water grew hot and black, fish were strewn on the beach es as if they had been cooked, and the air was so full of sulphurous smells and the odor of dead fishes that the inhabitants sickened." At one of the eruptions of Albay, that in 1814, 1200 lives are said to have been fnst. In drawing comparisons between the volcanoes of the Philippines and those of the Dutch East Indies, Mr. Becker notes that "Papandayang, in West Java, had a great eruption In 1772, destroying 40 villages. Galling Gung in 1822 destroyed 114 villages, arid it Is some measure of the viol ence of the Krakatoa explosion of 18S3 that over 36,000 people per ished." An the Woman Judsod. It was to be the humblest of wed ding trips—evidently just a ride on the trolley from the tenement that had been the old home to the tenement that would bo the new one. When the parting between mother and (laugh ter seemed Imminent a mercifully in clined truck blockaded the car and gave them a few minutes more to gether. The daughter had made con cessions to the land of her adoption and wore a hat, but the mother clung to the kerchief of her native Italy. The truck showed signs of resuming the journey. The motorman clanged the hell continually, and the mother, rec ognizing that the time had come, walked to the side of the car with the bride, kissed her passionately and ad dressed a few words to the bride groom. "She is saying that if he is not good to her daughter she will stab him," said the passenger who under stood Italian. "Oh, them dago women are terrible," said the woman covered with paste jewelry. "They have no feelings at all."—New York Sun. Obey the PollceniHn. "Sure, an' this is a nerve-splittin' job," said the big blue-eoated patrol man who pilots people across Broad way at Dey street. "But it would be rale alsy If people'd only do as they are told. Whin 01 halt th' cars an' trucks an' beckon to the people to ci oss, half o' thim stand lookin' this way an' that, till Oi have to let teams go on, an' thin they make a- rush un der th' heads o' th' horses or right In front o' th' cars, an' it's a miracle a lot o' thim don't get run (loWn. "Oi've nlver had an accident at my crossing, an' no thanks to th' people tlilmselves, for it s bU3y they kape me a haulin' thim from under th' care an' trucks. "Now, If they'd just do as they're told, thero'd be no danger. Whin a cop stops th' traffic it's as safe to cross as if there were no electric cars or trucks, an' whin th' people are told to come on they ought to come, an' no foolln' about, if they value their limbs. Th' way to cross Broadway safely Is to obey th' policeman."—New York Tribune. „
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