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THE LIVING AGE, VOLUME CXCVIII.

THE EIGHTY-THIRD QUARTERLY VOLUME OF THE FIFTH SERIES.



JULY, AUGUST, SEPTEMBER, 1893.


EDINBURGH REVIEW.
Fontainebleau	131
The Foreign Tours of Lady Mary
	Coke	488
LONDON QUARTERLY REVIEW.
An Egyptian Princess,	.	.	. 515
CHURCH QUARTERLY REVIEW.

Five Years of Documentary Discovery, 323
CONTEMPORARY REVIEW.
The Prospects of the Civilized World,	387
In the Poets Garden	419
Spring in the Woods of Valois, .	. 743
Ethics and the Struggle for Existence, 771
FOETNIGITTLY REVIEW.
The Chatham Islands and their Story,	3
Is the Universe Infinite? .	. . 90
The Interstellar Ether, . . . 259
In Memory of John Addington Sy-
monds,                    362
The Wanderings of the North Pole, . 623
A Visit to Prince Bismarck,		. 643
NINETEENTH CENTURY.
Aspects of Tennyson	28
The Influence of Climate on Race, 	48
A Walk in Alexandria,	.	.	. 177
St. William of Norwich,	.	.	. 195
A Naturalists View of the Fur-Seal
	Question	251
The Craving for Fiction, .	.	. 279
The Lives and Loves of North Amer
	ican Birds	610
Charles Baudelaire and Edgar Poe: a
	Literary Affinity,	.	.	. 692
An Incident in the Career of the Rev.
	Luke Tremain	725
The Abb~ Gr~goire and the French
	Revolution,	.	.	.	. 759
NATIONAL REVIEW.
Romance of the National Gallery,	. 232
At the Sign of the Eagle, .	.	. 264
The Exile of the Marquise de Falal
	seau	350
The Study of English Language and
Literature as part of a Liberal
	Education	478
A Grey Romance,	.			. 525
NEW REVIEW.
The Duke of York	307
BLAcKwooDs MAGAZINE.
The Last Days of an Empire, . . 18
Addiscombe: the East India Com-
panys Military College, . . 109
Two Princesses of the House of Bour
	bon	407
Notes on Scottish Medicine in the
	Days of Queen Mary,	.	. 451
The Romantic Marriage of Major
	Kirkpatrick	40
The Religion of Letters, 17501850, . 579
A Tale of Two Studios, . . . 602
A French Study of Burns, . . . 735
At the Green Dragon: An Episode, . 781
GENTLEMANS MAGAZINE.
Lullabies                 
Alls Fair in Love, .
Whitlockes Swedish Embassy,

COENHILL MAGAZINE.
The Scillies and the Scillonians,.
Some High Notes, .
In the New Forest, .
374
437
805


100
366
504
MACMILLANS MAGAZINE.
Wanderers			57
Our First Ambassadors to	Russia,		67
Some Thoughts on Pascal, 			169
The General,			207
On Descriptive Music			357
The Humors of a Canadian Election,. 380
Chapters from Some Unwritten Me
	moirs: Mrs. Kemble,	.	. 549
The Fetish-Mountain of Krobo, .	. 592</PB>
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Contents.
Gilbert White of Selborne,
Old-Fashioned Children,

TEMPLE BAR.

At the Sign of the Pantuffel,
Dr. Nansen at home,
English Whist and English
Players              
Lady Mary Wortley Montagu,
Rent Day                 
The Eye of the Baltic,
Reminiscences of Thackeray,
The Helgorn a Welsh Mystery,
A Group of Naturalists,
Amelia Opie, .
Preachers and Sermons,
GOOD Wo1~Ds.
	.	674
	. 818
	 .	77
	 .	118
	Whist-
		217
		290
		J36
		431
		564
		661
.681
	707
	752
An Enigma	
The Greek Anthology and the Teach-
ings of Holy Scripture.
A Scotsmans Adventures Abroad,

BELGRAVIA.

A Revolutionary Episode,

ARGOSY.
An Adopted Child,
Links and Chains,
An Old French Medicine-Woman,
246

445
567


241


152
465
509
LONOMANS MAGAZINE.
The Journal to Stella		42
My First Bear-Hunt		555
Discipline		4
ENGLISh ILLUSTRATED MAGAZINE.
Some Ruskin Letters	813

SPEcTATOR.

Santa Fina of San Gimigniano delle
	Belle Torn,	.	.	.	. 312

SATURDAY REVIEW.
Whist	522

SPEAKER.
Girls, American and French,		443

CHAMBERS JOURNAL.
The Manufacture of Arsenic, 		189
A Trip to Minorca		572

ALL THE YEAR ROUND.
The Dancing Children of Ilarricombe, 401
NATURE.
The Baltic Ship-Canal,	.	.	. 127
Animal Heat and Physiological Calo
	rimetry	316

CASSELLS SATURDAY JOURNAL.
What Parliamentary Whips have to
	do	639
WESTMINSTER BUDGET.
Balmoral Stories of the Royal Family, 319</PB>
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AT the Sign of the Pantuffel,
Addiscombe,
Adopted Child, An .
Alexandria, A Walk in
Arsenic, The Manufacture of
At the Sign of the Eagle,
Animal Heat and Physiological Calo-
rimetry                  
Alls Fair in Love               
At the Green Dragon: An Episode,

BURMESE Empire, The Last Days of
Baltic, The, Ship-Canal,
Bourbon, the House of, Two Prin-
cesses of
Baltic, the, The Eye of
Bear-Hunt, My First .
Birds, North American, The Lives
and Loves of .
Bismarck, Prince, A Visit to
Baudelaire, Charles, and Edgar Poe,
Burns, A French Study of
77
109
152
177
189
264

316
437
781

IS
127

407
431
555

610
643
692
735
CHATHAM Islands, The, and their
Story                    
Climate, The Influence of, on Race, 	48
Canadian Election, a, The Humors
    of	308
Civilized World, the, The Prospects of	387
Coke, Lady Mary, The Foreign Tours
    of	8
Children, Old-Fashioned .	.	818

DOCUMENTARY Discovery, Five Years
    of	323
Dancing Children, The, of Harri-
    combe,	401
Discipline	634

EAST India Companys, The, Military
	College	lOt)
Enigma, An				246
Ether, The Interstellar	.	.		259
English Language and Literature,
The Study of, as Part of a Lib
	eral Education	478
Egyptian Princess, An
Ethics and the Struggle for Exist-
ence                    

FONTAINEB LEA U               
Favras, The Marquis de
Fiction, The Craving for
Fina, Santa, of San Gimigniano. (lelle
Belle Torn, .
Falaiseau, the Marquise de, The Exile
of
Fetish-Mountain, The, of Krobo,
French Revolution, the, and the Abbd
Gr~goire             
515

771.

131
241
279

312

350

592

759

207
232
443
GENERAL, The                 
Gallery, the National, Romance of
Girls, American and French,
Greek Anthology, The, and the Teach-
ings of Holy Scripture, . . 445
Grey Romance, A . . . . 525
Gr~goire, The Abbe, and the French
	Revolution,	.	.	.	. 759

HEAT, Animal, and Physiological
	Calorimetry	316
High Notes, Some					366
Helgorn, The					661
INCIDENT, An, in the Career of the
Rev. Luke Tremain,
725
KIRKPATRIcK, Major, The Romantic
	Marriage of	.	.	.	. 540
Kemble, Mrs. Fanny : Some Unwritten
	Memoirs	54~
Krobo, The Fetish-Mountain of.	. 59~
LAST Days, The, of an Empire,
Lullabies                     
Links and Chains               
Letters, The Religion of, 17501550,

Music, Descriptive, On
Medicine, Scottish, in the Days
Queen Mary, Notes on
15
374
465
579~

357
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vi
Medicine-Woman, An Old French
Minorca, A Trip to

NANSEN, Dr., at Home,
New Forest, In the .
North Pole, the, The Wanderings of
Naturalists, A Group of
New Orleans a Hundred Years Ago,

OPIE, AMELIA
Old-Fashioned Children,

PASCAL, Some Thoughts on . . 169
Prospects, The, of the Civilized World, 387
Poets Garden, In the . . . . 419
Pole, the North, The Wanderings of . 623
Parliamentary Whips, The Duty of . 639
Poe, Edgar, and Charles Baudelaire, . (192
Preachers and Sermons, . . .

RACE, The Influence of Climate on
Russia, Our First Ambassadors to
Romance of the National Gallery,
Revolutionary Episode, A
Royal Family, Balmoral Stories of
Rent Day                      
Religion, The, of Letters, 1750-1850,
Ruskin Letters, Some .

STELLA, The Journal to
Scillies, The, and the Scihlonians,
509 Seal Question, the Fur, A Naturalists
	572	View of the	.
	Symonds, John Addington, In Mem-
118 oryof                    
504 Scottish Medicine in the Days of
625	Queen Mary, Notes on
681 Scotsmans, A, Adventures Abroad,
704 Sermons and Preachers,
Swedish Embassy, Whitlockes
707
818 TENNYSON, Aspects of, as a Nature
Poet                 
Thackeray, Reminiscences of
Tale, A, of Two Studios,

UNIVERSE, The, Is it Infinite?

VIsBi-                    

Valois, the Woods of, Spring in.

WANDERERS                   
William, St., of Norwich,
Whist, English, and English Whist-
Players                  
Wortley Montagu, Lady Mary
Whist1                       
Whips, Parliamentary, The Duty of
White, Gilbert, of Selborne,
Whitlockes Swedish Embassy,

YORK, The Duke of
POETRY.
APPARENT Pictures,
Alas~             

Beloved, To the
Bundle of Old Sermons,
Browning, To

Courtyard Torch, The.
Coleridge,

Dream-Home,
Dawn, At
Daisy, To
Daybreak, Before the
Dews Gift, The
386 If all the world had a pleasure
642	garden                   
		130
A.	.	. 706
		770
	322
	386
	130
	258
	642
	642
	706
~Fu~aces Anni,
For Loves Sweet Sake,
Firstlings              
Fate                  

half of Life Gone,
Life, the Kban,

Merry Month, The
Meinnon, The New,
Mouse, The
Ministering Spirit, A

Not to Be,

Only Hair,
Of his Ladys Treasures,
Octobers End,

66 Philistine Confession, A
194
450 Reverie, A
770 Renouncement,

386 Spider, A
48
67
232
241
319
:336
579
813

42
100
201

362

451
567
752
805


28
564
602

90

431

743
57
195

217
290
522
639
674
805

307
514
386

2
66
194
258

770

322
706
706

514

194
450

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Spring Song, A	258 Wanderers Return, The 	2
St. Patricks Day,	22 While I Wait	322
Song	430 Worlebury,.~	514
Starlight	450
Sea-Song, The	42


TALES.
AT the Sign of the Pantuffel,			77	General, The				207
Adopted Child, An . 			152	Grey Romance, A				. 523
At the Sign of the Eagle, 			264
Alls Fair in Love			437	Ilelgorn, The				661
At the Green Dragon: An Episode,			781
				Incident, An, in the		Career	of	the
Dancing Children, The, of	Harri-			    Rev. Luke	Tremain,			. 723
    combe,			401
Discipline			6~34	Links and Chains				465

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THE LAST DAYS OF AN E~ipiu~,
ASPECTS OF TENNYSON. Tennyson as a
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THE JOURNAL TO STELLA. By Austin
Dobson                         
THE INFLUENCE OF CLIMATE ON RACE.
By J. W. Fortescue, .
WANDERERS. By a Son of the Marshes,.
THE WANDERERS RETURN,
Fortniqhtly Renew,

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THE WANDE ~ERS RETURN.

	ON a day a while ago,
	When the corn was newly carried,
	And the late-come summer tarried
	For a glimpse of winter snow,
	Verse of mine, in fashion sli~ht,
	Chronicled the swallows flight 1
	Many a month has gone since then,
	And the land is green a~ am.

	Though the cuckoo will not sing
	Till lies very sure of spring,
	Tempted by this April sun
	Summer sends her van~uard on.
	Here they come with wheel and bound,
	Flashing down and flyin~ round,
	Twittering briskly as they fly,
	For a host of cares are theirs,
	Family matters, nest affairs,
	To be managed by and by.
	Since that fine September day,
	When they gathered on my roof,
	Swallow-wings have gone astray,
	Swallow-flights have held aloof,
	Far away.
	Where the melon-orchards lie,
	Where the golden orange-groves
	Dip to sunny plains of sea,
	Rise to domes of sapphire sky,
	There tile wandering swallow roves
	England yields to Italy.

	Happy were the fate. to follow
	Summer with the flying swallow;
	happiest he, for though he roam,
	He is everywhere at home.
	Here in England, who so well
	Knows our life of field and town,
	Looks from closer quarters down
	On our scheming,
	On our dreaming.
	Dwelling with us where we dwell?
	No ungenerous critic he
	But a neighbor who perceives,
	From beneath our very eaves,
	More than other neighbors see,
	Might embroil us with a word
	Were he not a friendly bird.

	Safer friend or more discreet
	Surely it were hard to meet,
	For in his unconscious keeping
	Secrets of all lands are sleeping.
	Could he but his thoughts unravel,
	He might give us books of travel
	Tell us how the world wags on
	In Bavarian Ratisbon;

1 An Autumn Flitting, Spectator, October 3rd,

1891.
	What unlovely purpose lurks
	In the czars mind or tile Turks
	What the sleepless Sphinx would say
	If she spoke upon a day;
	Whether Tiber ever dreams
	Of his old imperial streams
	Whether English girls or Roman
	Are tile truer type of woman
	And what Maid of Athens now
	Fires a youthful poets brow.

	These are things that move him not
	In so practical a bird
	Much romancing were absurd
	Here his heart is, on the spot.
	lie would like to know, no doubt,
	When the hawthorns will be out,
	And the May-flies all about
	But the thoughts that please him best
	Are about a certain nest,
	Where lie hopes, his mate and he,
	Some domestic joys to see
	More important they than we
	Spectator.	GEORGE COTTERELL.






THE MERRY MONTH.

IT was the merry month,
	And the merry birds sang loud;
The wren was in the ivy-bush,
	The lark was in the cloud.
In all that day of perfect May
There seemed no power of ill,
When a hawk came sailing out of the.
wood,
	And all those songs grew still.

It was the merry month,
	And the woods were full of glee,
The lizard on its sunny bank,
	The squirrel upon the tree.
In all that time of lusty prime
There seemed no thought of death,
When a snake caine crawling out of a.
nook,
	And fear held every breath.

It was the merry month,
	And uever was month more fair;
Lord Lovel is up in his ladys bower
	Singing with Lady Clare.
They sang it once, they sang it twice,
That song; lie seemed true lover;
When a stinging word, like a blow was
heard, 
Their merry months was. over..
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Fro~ii The Fortnightly Review.

THE CHATHAM ISLANI)S ANI) THEIR
STORY.

	I PROPOSE, in the following pages, to
give some account of a visit to the Chat-
hani Islali(ls, a small archipelago in the
South Pacific Ocean. Being isolated
and of little commercial importance,
and still un(liscovere(l of Cook, the
modern, they are rarely, if ever, visited
1w the traveller ; even those livin(r ill
the colony nearest to tlien~ know little
more of them than the name, and be
yond that region I believe scarcely one
l)~~5Oll in a liumidred has ever heard of
them. The gro up consists of al)out a
(lozen islets, lying five hundred miles
east of Banks Peninsula in New Zea-
lai~d, the largest no bigger than the Isle
of Wight, and the smallest little more
than bare, rocky pinnacles rising out of
the sea, whither the wandering alba
trosses and other ocean birds come
home to nest. Ships homeward bound
from antipo(leaml ports, southing to the
ever eastwardmoving Trades with
which to round the horn, may run
close past theni without sighting them,
for the fogs from the Antarctic gener-
ally enshroud them from the travellers
view. I fear the or(linarv tonrist would
find nothing of a sensational character
to attract him there. Yet these lone
isles are the fragments of ami ahcient
vanished land, in whose caves and cliffs
the (lelving hand may gather l)roken
recor(ls which, piece(l together, with
their di~jecta incia bra gathered out of
the islands to the south, an(l the conti-
nents to east and west, tell a story of
the southern seas. It tells of geo-
gra~)hic ~l)5 an(l downs, and the vicissi-
tudes of a fauna and flora not less full
of interest and incident than the tragic
histories of human inhabitants, of
which these islands have also been the
theatre.
	After I had waite(l long for an oppor-
tunity of visiting this outlying group,
the desired occasion at last presented
itself in the beginning of 1892, and I
embarked at Port Lyttelton on the 21st
of January in the Kahn, the small but
seaworthy steamer that keeps these
islanders in touch once in three months
C)
0

with the world and civilization. The
journey occupies only ibout sixty hours,
but over the five hundred miles that
sel)arate the two lands runs a very
cross-sea, on which I can promise to
any omie longing for a life on the ocean
wave, an experiemice that will go a very
long way towards satiating his (le sires
in that direction. Like all things else,
our sixty hours of misery were finally
ticked off, an(l at sunrise of the 24th
we found ourselves under the lee of the
land in the western hemisphere, on a
rippleless sea, and beneath the bluest
of skies. Ahea(l lay two low islands,
aj)parently slopimig towarols each other
into the passage lietween which we
were s teanhi ng. As we approlchie(i
nearer, the two islands resolved themn
selves into the higher northern and
southermi weste fly extending horns of
Wharekauri (as the natives call, the
lar~est member of the group), con
miected by- lower lamids formin~ the
enclosing bayle ted arch and eastern
h)oun(lary of Petre Bay, in which our
anchorage lay. Running east and west
along the northern horn could be seen
a chain of pyramidal hills, evidently 01(1
volcanic cones, which, though not ex
eceolimig seven or eight hundred feet in
height, assumne(1, on account of the
lowness everywhere of the surrounding
lands, the aspect of mountains. The
southern horn, the highest part of the
islanol, sloped gradually up towarols the
south, without presenting any ohistine
tive summit. From much I had heard
I expeete(l to find the Chatham Islands
a wild, bleak, and gemiei~ally uninviting
sl)eck of lami ; insteaol, I 1)ehield from
the deck as we ran close along the
southern shores of the bay, broad forest
patches of that deep (lark line that
belongs to evergreen trees, broken by
cultivated fields aimol wi(le sheeppas-
tures, with here and there the charac-
teristic woolshed, marking the settlers
homestead, of which often omihy a glint
could be caught from amid embower
ing creepers and scarlet geraniums.
Bathed as the whole landscape that
morninw was imi the sunshiine of one of
the most h)elfect of days, it seemed that
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confusion of the worhl, could not be
altogether an insupportable durance.
My hol)es rose that I might find here
another such Arcadia as that charinin~
outoftheworld retreat in the Indiaii
Ocean, the Keeling Islands, which I
have described elsewhere. here, how
e~er, the larger sl)1)ere, the greater
scope for independent action, and the
different human elements, have evi-
dently interacted differently, and I
found on close acquaintance with the
islands no such harmonious patli
archate ; here we had simply a chip of
the colony of New Zealand tloate(l off
into the Pacific.
	Rounding a bold headland, whose
alternate beds of bright red and yellow
form a conspicuous l)lazc of color in the
landscape, we (lropped anchor a few
yards off the shore in front of a. l1i(~l1
cliff, beneath which, on the beach,
stOO(l all that represented the town of
Waitangi  a particularly cold amm(l un-
inviting l)ul)liclmouse, calling itself a
hotel, and a less imj)osing weather
board structure incor~)orating the resi
(lent magistrates court, the postoffice,
an(l time jail. As the approximate (late
of our arrival was known, the shrill
screech of our siren as we drew near
al)l)rised the exi)ectant PoPulation of
our l)resence. so that by the time the
Kahn dropped her anchor, quite a
crowd, to join which others could be
seen hurrying fmomn all sides, had col-
lected on the beach to w-atch our (us
emi)arka.tion and learmi the news we
brought, for the arrival of the steamer
is a real event in the lives of these
l)eol)le which few who have not lived
for a time so cut off from the world can
realize.
	The (1ate of my visit nearly coincided
with the centenary of the discovery of
the islands. It had been intended to
celebrate this event with various festiv-
ities during the month of January ; but
the intention had to be al)amidoned, for
through out time island the influenza ciA
demic, not regarding their isolation,
ha(l at.tacke(l almost every inhabitant .
and the natives very fatally  so that
there was no energy left among them to
carry out their ~)mogmm me.
	Through the kindness of Mr. Chud
leigh, one 6f the Chatham island run
holders who chanced to be in New
Zealand at my del)arture, and of Mr.
Kinsey, of Christchurch, I had brought
introductions to most of the settlers,
so that I found a l)leasant welcome
among them, an(l was hospitably in-
vited by Captain 1100(1, one of the
oldest residents and largest proprietors
in Wharekauri, to make his house my
headquarters. From him and from
several of the neighboring residents,
ea~)ecialiy Mr. Alexander Shand, who
visited me several times during the
first few days when I was slowly recov-
ering from the effects of my sea voyage,
I received a great (leal of very interest
in~ inforumation. Mm. 1100(1 imad taken
part in some of the more stirrin~ events
in the islands histor, wimile Mr. Shand,
who was bormi tlmere, is perhaps time
only living authority on time language
and traditions of its now nearly extinct
original inhabitants.
	Time C iiatlmamn Islands were discov
ered by Lieutenant William l3rou ohton
of ~ his I3rittannick Majestys brig
Chathamn, when parted by a storm
from the Discovery on the way to
Otaheite from New Zealand. The Dis
covemy and the Cliathamn were then con-
veying the expedition sent to exl)lore
the north-west coast of North Amnerica,
un(ler comman(l of Captain Vancouver.
We displayed the Lmnon flao  time
0

lieutenant reports, turned a turf. an(l
took possessiomi of time island, wimich I
name(l Cha.thmamn Ishammd (imm hommor of the
Earl of Chathamn), in the name of imis
Majesty King George time Timird, tue
29th of November, 1791. his visit
was of short duration, for as time na-
tives, who had never seemi a slAp h)efOre,
lost one of their mmumber in resisting his
lamiding, lie was ammxious not to be the
cause of further troubles to them, and
so line left hastily without being able to
gain munch information about his new
annexation, lie (lescribes time natives
line sa~v as a  elmeerful race, numerous
an(l healthy, full of muirthi and iauahter
dressed in sealskins or muats, and coura-
geous enough to resist hAs landing.
They called themselves Tuiti, so Dief
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5
fenbach tells us, but the name by I this service the whole of the present
which they are best known now, an(l site of Wellington City, to-(lay worth
the term by which they speak of them millions sterling, for that block of land
selves, is Moriori. Some years after was the recompense they first offered.
their discovery, the islands becamc the The relatives of that officer, I suspect,
rendezvous of the English and Amen rather regrct now his inability to fore
can sealing and whaling fleets in the see the future. The number of Maoris
South Pacific  a disastrous circum- eager to emigrate to the Chathamn Isl
stance in the history of the natives. ands was found too large for the Lord
These vessels had from time to time Rodney to accommodate at one time
among their crews number5 of Maoris so, to insure the vessels return for
(the natives of New Zealand), whom those left behind, the mate was de
they had engagedi in various capacities tamed in New Zealand as a hostage.
in that colony. About the year 1834 it The Lord Eodney landed hicr first load
so happened that there were serving on of immigrants, numbering live hundred
board one of these whalers which bad ~ on the 17th November, 1835,
touched at Wharekauri, the chiefs of and in December following the captain
two Maori tribes who were then occu completed his enforced contract by put
pying the district where the city of ting the remaining four hundred on
Wellington now stands, and who, hay shore at the same port. These well-
ing been diriven thither from their an armed and powerful intruders seeni to
cestral iegions by the more powerful have walked boldly ashore, and, un
Waikato tribe, were living in much (us opposed, l)artedl the land among them,
content. What they saw during the and enslaved the Monioris, glad to find
voyage greatly impresse(l	on	eally full of lcai
	them, and	that the country was r
their return they dilated to their people kai, or eatables, as they had been told.
on this  island to the eastward teem In 1840 the group was visited by the
ing with land and sea birds of all kinds, New Zealand Companys agent, Mm.
mutton birds in crowds in holes in the hanson, in the Cuba, accompanied by
peat, andi albatrosses innumerable in Dr. Dieffenbach, the celebrated natural
the outlying rocks, with fish abundant ist, who after~vards wrote a history of
along the coast, and eels swarming in New Zealand. This observer recor(ls
the lakes. On the landi there were for that the Morioris, who a few years be
ests of karaka-trees, while the inhab- fore likened themselves to the koriari,
itants were iiumerous, l)d)ssessedl of no or flaxstalks iii number, or to tIme young
weapons, and ignorant of how to fight. of the wild grey duck on the great
This was evideimtly to theni all in their lagoon, bail at the (late of his visit
diejected frame of mmdi a land much to decreased to less than ninetxr soul shy
be desired and eagerly to be covetel, their five years of slavery.  Thicy are
but one which they conbi little hope to tIme laborers, he says,  amid l)ortcls of
reach in their own canoes. Fortune, their masters, who have no notion of
however, seemed to favor them by anything like mnoderation in the labor
sendlino at this juncture a yes ~ exqct so 4i~i- 1~~edi backs
	 trading	Lucy	~dh uuccia~
sel, tIme Loriil Ilodiney, to their very bent almost diouble, and emaciated
dioors. They saw their d)~)~)ortunity paralytic limbs with (hiseasedi lungs, are
audi took ailvantage of it. Enticimig the the ordhinary lot of these illfated
captain to Somnes Island on l)retence of wretches. The Kaupepe, as the Mon
treating with him for a freight of flax oris called their oppressors, hail nut
lying there, they madie him a prisoner, only used thiem as beasts of burden, but
and under threat of death cd)mpelledi as their stalled cattle. The (lying rem
him to agree to transh)Ort them to the namits of the race still tell of that dread
Chiatham Islands. On their si(le they ful time whemi as many as fifty of their
bound thmemnsclves to supply the ship at ancestors were roast e(l imi a simugle oven
their cost with a full freight but the and ~xhcn tIme ghastly sight of the shore
captaimi might have had in payment for laid out with the (leadi boihies of their</PB>
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men, women, and children, sometimes each of them a grant of land, with im
for a length of a quarter of a mile, plernents and see(l, had been made to
might be witnessed. The few Morioris begin an agricultural life on the island
that still survive may almost be counted where they must continue to live, the
on the fingers of the hands. The news was received with what looked
Maori population is also fast decreasing like the silence of respect. One old
through disease and drink. Still they chief alone spoke, and in the stately
own a number of farms, and derive fair manner, and with the inscrutable coun-
profit.s from the export of wool, and tenance, for which the Ma.oris are dis-
from the curing of young sea-fowl  tinguish ed, lie replied  The words
mutton birds and albatrosses  whose of our master are excellent. Not a
inexhaustible nesting-places on the sur- word or a gesture of dissatisfaction was
roundin~ rocks they yearly visit for the expressed or evident, and indeed so
purpose. little was auy such feeling among them
The interest of the island annals cul- suspccted, that the garrison was with-
inmates in the exciting episode of the drawn almost immediately to New Zen-
escape of the rebcl Te IKooti and his land, only a man or two being retained
fellow-exiles. Sitting within sight of to look after tlic undismantled redoubt,
the scene of the occurrence, I recalled with, it is difficult to belicve, sixty
the narrative, told me by an actor in stand of arms and fourteen thousand
the drama, with the keenest interest, rounds of ammunition practically un-
and I believe the story will bear re- guarded within it. As the troops sailed
peating to my readers. away out of the bay it was a peaceful
At the close of the first Maori war a picture on which their eves rested 
number of the leaders in the rebellion, the deserted redonbt facing theni on
among whom Te Kooti was the most the top of the cliff over against the
important and dangerous, were ban- amichoro~ge, the Union Jack fluttering at
ished to the Chathamn islands under its pole, and the apathetic Hauhaus
guard of a small English garrison. Te squatting iound it on the gronnd, watch-
Nooti, besides being a chief of high ing with unsuspected interest this, to
rank, was also the recognized head and them, momentous (leparture, while on
revered high priest of the Ilanhan reli- the beach the usual crowd of Euro-
gio n, a fanatical bastardy of Christian- peans and natives had congregated to
ity, which had taken and still retains a speed the parting vessel.  I had been
strong hold on the Maori miiind. After on a visit to New Zealand,~ to continue
a short period of stricter surveillance, in the graphic words of Mr. Chudleigh,
these prisoners were, on accommat of and returned here on board the Rifle-
their docile bearing, gradually treated man, on her voyage subsequent to the
with less a.n(l less rigor. Their con- removal of the garrison. As we dropped
timined exemplary conduct brought them anchor a boat, manned by Hauhaus,
wider privileges, till they enjoyed the was as usual brought alongside, in
liberty of the whole main island during which was a youth with whom I had
the day, having only to present them- long been very friendly. Although lie
selves within the redoubt at nightfall well knew that WTaitang was not the
 their imprisonment being indeed port for my station, lie, with an in
little more than a forniahity. After a sistance I could not understand, begged
few years of this apparently quietly permission to land my belongings,
accepted exile, the government deter- which I refused to give, for the vessel,
mined, against better advice, to grant as I pointed out to him, was going
them their full liberty, but without the round to my own port next day in the
right to return to New Zealand. Ac- ordinary course.  Better take what
cordingly they were assembled together, you can, sir, there are many dangers in
and on the (hecision of the government the bay, lie repeated. I agaimi de-
being communicated to thiemn that they dined, but changing my mind, I sent
were once more free men, and that to himn for my handbag in which was a</PB>
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considerable sum of money. Just
say the word, sir and have the rest
with you, he urged once more, as he
ihanded it over the side. If I could
then only have caught his meaning!
But I was quite unsuspicious, and my
well-wisher, evidently privy to the con-
spiracy that had beea formed, dared
not be more explicit.
	Next day, while occupied iu the
court-house with Captain M check-
ing the ~overnment accounts, one of
the long-shore loafers staggering in
from the public-house called out to us,
Youd better see whats going on at
the redoubt, if youre wise men
Knowing the fellow we oidered him out
at once. Very well, he hiccuped as
lie took himself off,  dont you blame
me for not telling you. Something in
the mans face struck me, and I sent
the interpreter to see if anything was
taking place. He presently hastened
back to say that the Hauhaus were in
possession of the redoubt. We both
hurried out just iii time to see the En-
glisli flag coming down and Te Kootis
being run up the flag-pole under a salute
of musketry. Captain M rushed to
the redoubt in the hope of staying the
revolt, but as he approached, he was
repulsed by a volley out of which he
escaped with only a scratch. I ran to
the shore to find the master of the Rifle-
man and order him to slip his cable and
keep off and on the coast, for if the
vessel were safe the Ilauhaus could
effect very little. The boatmen, who
were Hauhaus, without actually refus-
ing, began excusing themselves from
taking him on board. As a matter of
fact everything had been well planned
and the Rifleman was already in posses-
sion of the rebels. As I was disputing
with them a harmless volley was fired
from the redoubt, evidently the signal
for action. In a moment more the
master of the Rifleman and I were on
our backs fighting and struggling. For-
tunately the Hauhaus were so excited
tha.t they scarcely knew what they were
really doing. While they thought they
were assisting each other, they were in
reality struggling more with each other
than with us, and the scuffle if it had
not been so serious would have been
intensely ludicrous. We were trampled
on, kicked,and rolled over and over till
our bodies were black and bruised and
covered with dirt. Finding in this
scrimmage a bare leg ucross my mouth,
I lost my temper an(l fastened my teeth
well in it. Our contest, however, was
too unequal to last long and we were
both finally overpowered and with our
hands tied to our feet we were laid on
the beach. My little ebullition of tem-
per all but cost me my life, for the
fellow whose leg I had bitten was not
unnaturally very furious, and having
possessed himself of a rope, he en-
noosed my neck and with his foot
against my back did his I)est to strangle
me ; but I fortunately managed to re-
lease one hand and thrust it between
the rope and my head. My assailant
then with his foot on my face attempted
to dislodge my arm, but I had got my
fingers so well between my teeth that
his efforts resulted only in the tearing
of their sinews. Finding it impossible
to strangle me lie next seized the
coulter of one of the ploughs lying on
the beach and intended for the use of
the Hauhaus, and lunged at my head.
Luckily the Maoris have a habit of
brandishing a weapon before striking,
and I was able to dodge several of his
blows. While lie was swingiug it in
the air for what I felt must be for me
the last time, I saw his hand seized and
a revolver presented at his face by one
of his own peOl)le, who, having seen
the attack from the redoubt hastened to
my rescue; for it appeared that strict
orders had been given by Te Kooti that
none of the officials or European resi-
dents should be injured in person. My
cords were cut and I was carried bleed-
ing to the courthouse. A few minutes
later a company of the rebels, as well
drilled as our own troops, was marched
up by Baker, a handsome half-caste,
one of Te Kootis lieutenants, and I
was conduete(l to jail, where I found
many of my fellow-islanders already
lodged. This man Baker was the most
intelligent and the cruellest of all Te
Kootis officers. He had received an
excellent education in one of the mis-
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sion schools, he could speak and write
English with remarkable accuracy, and
he was imbued with an iniplacable
hatred of the race to which his father
belonged. On coming into my wool-
shed one day, some months previously,
I found him laughing with the shear-
ers. On inquiring what was amusing
them, he replied, with boastful inso-
lence,  Oh I was just telling them
about the chirping birds I killed in
llawkes Bay during the war. I found
in one house two dead women  they
had been friendly to the whites  with
two gore-cove red infants sprawling over
them crying to be fed. I took them up
and rapped the backs of their heads
in, and cast their bodies to their dead
mothers. Just as lie finished speak-
ing Captain M came in, and I re-
marked, This is the wretch who killed
the infants in Ilawkes Bay during the
war, you remember. He has just been
boasting of it. My friend said noth-
lug, bnt turned on him a glare of scorn
 a look which strange to say was to
prove fatal for the half-caste on a
future day. On my way to prison I
observed a dark object l)eing washed
up and down on the beach by the sea
and drew the attention of my guard to
it. It turned out to be the master of
the Rifleman, who had been left bound
on the shore and forgotten till the rising
tide had reached him. He had just
saved himself from being carried out to
sea by digging his finger-tips into the
sand as each wave receded, and when
brought to join us in prison lie was all
but done for. Te Kooti and his friends
had expected to find a considerable sum
of money iii the government chest, but
they were singularly (hisappoilited ; but
if they carried away little in coin they
were, tliaiiks to the carelessness of the
government, well armed and animuni
tioned. Their search over, they lost no
time in embarking on the Rifleman,
whose mate and crew were impressed
to steer them for a (lesigliated port in
New Zealand. Before the vessel had
got well clear of the coast they encoun-
tered a heavy adverse gale. In their
jeopardy and terror of failing in their
escape, they cast lots who should be
The Cliatham Islands and their Story.
	sacrificed to the spirits of the ocean.
The lot fell on a near relative of T~
I(ooti, and, as it was not a time to re-
spect persons, the order was given to
throw him overboard, and he was ac~
cordingly cast into the sea and perished.
There is little doubt that the favorable
wind which soon after sprang up was
credited to the offering they had made.
The news of the arrival of the rebels on
the coast of the North Island of New
Zealand soon reached the government,
but the parties of troops sent out
against them were unfortunately too
small, an(l a few successful resistances
of recapture by Te Kooti, who had, it is
said, really iateiided to retire quietly to
the west coast, encouraged him to break
into open hostilities, in which he wa~
quickly joined by large nunibers of his
fornier companions-in-arms. This was-
the commencement of the second Maori
rebellion which cost the colony 4,000,-
000 sterling to re(luce. Te Kooti a.nd
his halfcaste lieutenant, Baker, ter-
rorized a great part of the North Island,
moving from place to place, commit--
ting frightful enormities wherever they
appeared, and were pursued by the
queens troops at a great disadvantage
through the forest-clad and river-inter-
sected country. The history of the
conflict is well known ; but I may follow
Bakers fortunes to their close. Hay-
ing raised a picked company of English-
hating Maoris, he attired himself and
them in the queens uniform, a cnn-
nina disa uise in which he succeeded in
approaching undiscovered close up to
and in decimating more than one party
of governmeiit troops. The following
is one of his many daring atrocities.
having learned that a party of Maori
women, friendly to us, were to rendez
vous with food for one of our native
companies at a whare in the forest, he
repaired thither with a couple of coin-
h)anions to receive them, dressed ~as an
English officer. And when these poor
women, without a suspicion of the de-
ception, carried their burdens into the
whare, lie closed the door upon them.
One woman at a time was passed out
to his companions and swiftly murdered
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The Clhathctrn Islands and their Story.
carried. When the ghastly deed was unsuspected evidence was a portion of
completed, the dead bodies of the a skull of a bird brought thence amid a
women, each with her child and the collection of beach d~bris to inc in New
food she had brought laid on her breast, Zealand a few days previous to my sail-
were piled by the side of the door, ing by a visitor from Wharekauri  in
on which he inscribed, Food for the deed, the obtaining of this bone was
brave Arawas on their return. A few the means of hurrying me off. I was
		ts collector, Mr.
days later Captain M himself was fortunate in en~aIn~
hailed by Baker under the name of one XV. I-Iawkins (who was returning on
of the English officers known to be out board the Kahu), as guide and comnpan-
after the rebels. MI , somewhat sus- ion during my visit. A good observer,
picious of the spokesmans idemitity, yet and an excellent horseman and earn-
seeing that both officer and men were paigner, familiar with every foot of the
in the queens uniform, and that he had islands, he proved a most valuable as-
been hailed by name in perfect English, sistant.
decided to advance to an interview. My first excursion was made to the
Before setting out, however, he gave sand-hills in Petre Bay. It was a beau-
	should	mnornin~ after a iii
orders that his movements	be tiful	ght of rain when
closely watched, and if they saw him Mr. hawkins and I set out on horse
put his hand on his revolver, or drop l)ack. Our road for some miles passed
suddenly to the ground, they were to along an avenue in the woods which
fire straight on the party regardless of lay some distance inland from the shore,
himself. On approaching within a bordered with elegantleaved matipos
short (listance of each other Captain (Myrsiac chatharnica), dark - fohiaged
M recognized in a moment the eyes hare/ca trees (Corynocarpus lccrigata),
he had so sharply scrutinized in the loaded with handsome clusters of large
Wharekauri wool-shed. He gave the olive-like berries, and lcorimikos with
agre e(l-on signal, and at the same in- their purple, bottle-brush flowers, a
stant a volley from his mcmi cut down bushy species of veronica  a group of
the most of the rebels. Baker himself plants which here attain to great size and
was severely wounded, and though he are peculiarly characteristic of the New
lingered for some days, lie succumbed Zealand regionthe stately represen
before he could be adjudged the might- tatives of the lowly blue speedwehl of
eons reward of his crimnes. Te Kooti, our own hedgerows ; while the thou-
having succeeded in evadin~ in the sand-shaded crannies of the limestone
forest shades and among friendly tribes crags that cropped out amuong the trees
every attemnpt to capture him, was were busked with masses of the fresh
eventually pardoned by the crown at est fern fronds. We ro(le rapidly in
the close of the war. He still lives harmony with the crisp, clear morning,
execrated throughout the laud, and still and niy eager hopes were heightemmed
a prophet and chief, lie is to-day, even by the exhilaration caused by our stir-
in his old age, one on whom the gov roundings ; for the umidulations of the
ernmnent requires to keep a watchful road or the numiierous breaches in the
	saudhills between us and the shore con
eye.
	The main object of my visit to the stantly gave and took from us charming
Chatham Islands was to search their pictures framed imi foliage of the cx-
geologically recent sand-hills in quest pansive bay omi our left, whose waters,
of remains of nuicient bird forms of overarched by the cloudless azure, were
which unsuspecte(l evidence had come of a deep blue very characteristic of the
to my knowledge, and to explore the 01(1 Chathamn Island seas, au(l had just mo-
Moriori kitehien-middens in the hope tion enough fromii the softest of zephyrs
of ascertaining whether the extinct to play with the sunbeamus, and ruffle
moa, or any of the other characteristic into sparkling foam as they rolled gently
birds of the mainland, had ever lived up in semiiicircles on the yellow beach.
in this neighboring archipelago. This or rose and fell against the deep rust-</PB>
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colored walls of the hirh bluff that,
some four miles from the anchora~c,
breaks the long curve of the Waitangi
l)each. Beyond this striking buttress
the shore continues in an unbroken
sweep for eight miles, over which we
had many a splendid gallop. From the
waters edge the shore rises rather rap-
idly into sand-hills sixty to seventy feet
in height, si iciving down gently land
wards. They are much breached by
the wind, and here and there are topped
with a stunted scrub which is rapidly
disappearing. Along these eight miles
of shore and cliff lay the hunting-
grounds I had come specially to search
in the hope of obtaining confirmation of
my belief, based on the fragmentary
cranium l)icked up l)y my guide, that
here at one time, though now extinct,
there lived a species of l)ir(l, which, if
this outlying island should prove to
have been its home, would be of much
importance in helping to solve the many
difficult problems in the geographical
distribution of life which this sin~ular
region l)Ieseilts to the student. IIavin~
dismounted and tied our horses to a
branch beneath the shade of a tree, we
descended to the shore and began our
eager hunt along the slope l)etween the
waters e(l(re an(l the top of the sand
hills, over which were strewn seabird
bones, the skeletons of, at a very mod-
erate computation, hundreds of thou-
sands of albatross, penguin, petrel,
cormorant, an(1 all kinds of waterfowl,
none of them distinguishable from spe-
cies now living. We wan(lered up and
(lowli for a long time without findina
any of the bones of Which I was in
quest. At length, however, I was ar-
rested, on the higher part of the slope
towar(ls the base of the sandhills, by
ol)serving at my foot, surrounded by
some of the l)rincipal bones of the skel-
eton, the protruding point of a skull,
unmistakably of the same species of
l)ir(1 to which the fragment I had exam
med in New Zealand belonoed. The
bones were lying in situ, embedded in a
hard, pink sand out of which it required
some care to extract them without frac-
ture. When disinterred they l)rove(l to
be almost as perfect as if macerated in
a laboratory. Among them were the
missing portions necessary to identify
the bird with certainty, and these placed
beyond all doubt the correctness of my
assumption that the bird which in re-
mote times had lived here was a rail of
large size, all but identical with a spe-
cies of wood-hen named Aphanapteryx,
hitherto known only from the far-
distant Mascarene Islands, by portions
of its beak and limbs.
	It may be remembered that on the
f3th of August, 1 SOS, the shores ot
Peru, Ecuador, and Bolivia were vis-
itedi by a disastrous earthquake, by
which scores of cities were overthrown
and thousands of lives destroyed. So
violent was the quivering of the earth
that great crags were toppled from the
pinnacles of the Andes, and the ocean
heaved imito waves of such height that
their undulations swept across the
whole of the Pacific Ocean. Forty-
eight hours after leaving the American
coast these hinge rollers reached the
longitude of the Chatham Islands, and
broke with (lisastrous force on the shores
of Petre Bay. These waves, of which
there were at least three of greater
magnitude than the others swe in on
,	pt
the Waitangi beach, washing many-
yards of the sand cliffs away, breakino
through tIme compact belt of karaka and
eke-eke trees that clothed them, and had
for generations proteete(l them agaimist
tIme inroads of the sea andi the force of
the wind. The latter of these agencies
has (luring the last twentyfive years con-
tinued ceaselessly to widen the breaches
then ma(le in the hills, and has already
broken (iowa and carried away into the
country beyond stratum after stratum,
in some places down to the limestone
rocks underlying time sand. TIme hills
in a few places, however, still present
an unbroken face, where the succession
of the strata can be seen as they,existed
before the tidal waves (listurbed the
scene. The belt of wood on the crest
of the sandh ills, formerly unbroken
along the whole length of the shore,
stands on a band of dark vegetable soil,
whose depth indicates that a long period
of time has been necessary for its accu-
mulation. Beneath this bed lies a see-
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ond of more oi less friable sea-sand, oven. The stones, evidently brought
several feet in depth, either an old from some (listance, as there were no
elevated sea-beach or a drift from a basaltic rocks near, were all fire-marked,
more seaward shore. Supporting this and unmistakably those over which
stratum is a third, in some places thirty food had, in the usual Polynesian man-
to forty feet thick, of hard, pink-colored ner, been cooked ; all about the spot
sand (not sufficiently consolidated, per- were indications that a great feast had
liaps, to be designated sandstone), and taken place, for the bones of seals,
it is in this bed alone that the bones of whales, fishes, ducks, swan, parrots,
the extinct birds, now being uncovered pigeons, hawks, and swamp-hens had
by the wind, seem to be entombed. contributed to it, as well as more than
Our search was rewarded by finding the one aphanapteryx. Though this oven
remains not only of the aphanapteryx, had been dug in the pink sand-bed, it is
but those also of a tall coot and a large highly improbable that it was an uncov
and peculiar raven-like crow (Palceoco- ered interstratification; but rather that
rax moriornm) equally unknown to have it had been long ago in an already de-
existed in any part of the New Zealand undated surface of that bed, which had
region. On the shore but not em- been covered and uncovered perhaps
bedded, so far as I could ascertain, in many times by sand drifted from the
the hard, pink sand, because they have shore. It undoubtedly proves, how-
probably (lied out more recently  I ever that these now vanished birds
found bones of several other birds of were contemporary with a people on
the mountain parrot (Nestor rotabilis), these islands, who employed the Poly-
the lesser owl (Spiloglanx Nbvce-Zea- nesian method of cooking, aiid used,
landice), the small hawk (Ilarpafero ), as blubber knilves, flint flakes (a few of
and of the welca or wood-lien (Ocydro- which were found by us in association
inns anstrcdis), which are now living in with the remains of their feast) iden
and characteristic of New Zealand, but tical in form with those the Morioris till
long extinct in the Cliathiam Islands. recently used.
They lay in association with remains of My fnrthier purpose in visiting the
Dieffenbachis wood-hen (Cabales diet- Chathaiii Islands was, as I have said
feabachii), a bird so rare that since 1840 above, to discover, if I might be so for-
only three specimens have been ob- tunate, whether those characteristic
tamed (of which two are in the British birds of New Zealand, the moa (Dirwr-
Museum and one is lost). This bird, nis), the kiwi (Apteryx), and the wood-
now quite extinct in the larger island hen (Ocydrornus) had ever lived there.
of the group, is confined to a rocky islet This last I had already been successful
a little distance off the coast. The in discovering. I knew from various
genus is unknown even in New Zea- sources that the Morioris had a tradition
land, and occurs iiowhere else till Lord of a great bird they called the poUwa.
Howes Island, lying to the north-west Mr. Shand also had, with much kiiid-
l)etween that colony and Australia, is ness and trouble recounted to me all
reached, where another solitary species that they themselves knew, and de-
lives. Both here arid afterwards on the scribed to me the exact localities where
eastern coast I found bones of that sin- they say their forefathers trapped and
guhar lizard the Spheaoclon pieictatum, or killed those wonderful birds. To these
tnatara of the Maoris ; the unique spe- places, therefore, excursions were next
des of a peculiar order of ancient pedi- undertaken in great hope and expec-
gree, now on th)e very verge of extinction tancy of success.
and confined to a single small island One of the most striking features of
off the northern coast of New Zealand. Wharekauri (the largest islan(l of the
As we advanced along the beach a low group, as will be remembered) is the
mound surmounted by a heap of dark number of tarns and lakes it possesses.
stones attracted our steps. It turned The most extensive of these, named Te
out to be the remains of an old Moriori Whianga, occupies the greater part of</PB>
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the low central region of tbe island,
and on its eastern side is separate(l
from the sea only by a very narrow bar
of sand, which every few years, when
the lagoon becomes surcharged by the
rivers which feed it, is carried away,
an(l the water rushes out till the lagoon
attains a certain level, wben the sea
again silts up the opening. The west-
erii side of this lake is bounded by
cliffs of limestone of Pal~ozoic age, on
which lies a bed, in some places fifty to
sixty feet deep, of friable polyzoa, con-
ta~ning sharks teeth and ecliiIlo(lerlu
spines of species belonging to the tran-
sition period between the secondary and
tertiary el)ochs (the cretacco-tertiary of
the New Zealand Geological Survey
Reports). Along the margin of this
lagoon, and at a short (listance from the
shore, so their traditions run, the Mon
oris dug deep holes, into which the
pouwa was driven, and, when inextri-
cably bogged, it was clubbed to death,
and then dragged ashore to the cookinr~
pits. At every one of the indicated
places we succee(led in finding 01(1
ovens, the sites of camps or the re-
mains of feasts, which were, as usual,
birds, molluscs, and fishes. At one
spot at least we found grim proofs that
the feasters did not always confine
themselves to the aforementioned diet,
for I gathered several human limb-
bones, and a couple of grinning crania,
with in each an ominously suggestive
hole in that region of the skull where
an additional eye would have proved of
such inestimable value to a race so cruel
and treacherous to each other as our
own. To my great dis4pointm cut, our
extended excavations rewarded me with
110 boiie or fragment of a bone of the
pouwa or of the apteryx. Yet from
the circumstantiality of the account
of the poawa in their traditions, and of
the narrative I listened to a little later
from Tapu, one of the oldest surviving
chief men of the Morioris (whom I
found living in a poor house-cluster at
the sonth-east corner of the island), I
cannot resist the conviction that the
po{twc  which, if it was anything,
must have been a species of rnoadid
actually live on these islands. Tapu
lYw Chatham Islands and their Story.
	was an intelligent old fellow, with ~
very Jewish countenance, and highly
developed frontal processes.  The
polLwa, lie said, lie a big bird ; he
die  00 two hundred, three hundred
year - (this estimate of tune is an
acquiredi European Phrase)  lono
time ago. I see his bone stick up in
Te Whanga, where Morioris camp long
time back. Mc young fellow father of
me tell me Moriori make him hole in
water, (inive him poflwa in, hammnem-
him (lea(l, and roast him. His bone I
see him stick in hole in mud in lagoon
water. Oo big, all same as cow ; lie
eat plenty grass swim [floating on]
lagoon water, Moniori call koko. It
is, of course, impossible to describe in
wor(ls Tapus gestures and expressions
but no one who heard him could (lonbt
that lie had seen large bones in the
lagoon, an(l that their origin hind been
explained to him by his father.
	In the kitchenmidden that produced
the human remains there were thou,
sands of swan bones of the same sl)ecies
as that I had gathered by the side of
the oven on the Waitangi beach. This
lake was, therefore, probabhy their chief
home, whither they must have resorted
in enormous numbers, for in some local-
ities they appear to have beemi almost
the sole food of the people. That the
swan, now in(higenous only to West
Australia, South America., and the
noithi of thie northern hemisphere, had
in past timimes beemi also a native of New
Zealand was unknown till the previous
year, when it was (liscovered (luring mny
excavation of a cave micar Chiristehurch,
which, by the lamidslip of a hinge portiomi
of the hill at whose base it was situated,
had been closed from timiie immemorial,
andi has from this circumstance afforde(I
irrefragable evidence of the contenij)o
raneity of the moa with the Maori, in
contradistinction to another race sup-
posed to prece(le thiemu. The Maomi
fishierfolk (as the implements found
prove thieni to have been) who occupied
the cave (from which, perhaps, they
escal)e(l only just iii time to save them-
selves from being entombed) fed on the
swan and on the rnoa, and cast their
bones side by side into the refuse-heap</PB>
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in front of their door to await the
future. Neither in New Zealand nor
in the Chatham Islan(ls is the swan now
indigenouS, and, if we may judge from
the fact of its being totally unknown to
the Maoris, a people who have handed
(lowli in their traditions a minute ac-
count of everything that they used as
food, and are entirely silent about the
swan, its disappearance from both lands
must go back to a very distant (late.
~Within recent years the Australian
1)lack swan (Cheaopis atrata) has been
introduced into New Zealand, and has
already mult iplie(l with ext raordinarv
rapidity, showing tha.t the climate and
foodsupply of its adopted country are
eminently suited to it. The cause of
the total extinction, therefore, of the
ancient swan (and other birds also) in
its natural home appears at l)iesent in-
explicable.
	Disappointed in our delvings in the
iniddens of the lowlands, there still
remaineol for investigation untouched
heaps at the base of the high cliffs of
the southern coast, and thither we next
directed our stel)5. The hill olistricts
of the southern regions are uninhabited
and quite houseless except for a small
shepherds hut on Mr. 1100(1s pioperty,
at the highest l)ait of the island, and
this lie very hi ndlv place(l at our sei
wice. With an extra horse added to
nur cavalcade carrying l)iovisions for
four or five days, we starte(l under a.
threatening sky, and, travelling south-
ward, climbed slowly up for the greater
l)art of a day through country of a very
remarkal)l e character. Without a guide
well acquaiI)te(l with the district it
would be in~ipossihle for a stranger to
travel across it with safety. The whole
surface of the island, though not so
much on the lower parts, is one vast
l)eat moss many feet in depth. There
are no discernil)le paths, and ap~)ar
ently no obstacles to ones riding
anywhere in a straight line ; yet in fol-
lowing my guide I found we veere(l to
all points of the compass and were
constantly wandering widely from the
direction of our destination to escape
being bogged. There appeared to my
inexperienced eye nothing to indicate
the harder giound safe to travel over
from treacherous bogs on both hands,
over which neither horse nor pedes-
trian could saf clv pass. 1-lorses born on
the island, however, exhibit a wonder-
ful sagacity in regard to surfaces which
will not carry them, and many of them
can be trusted to discriminate where it
is unsafe to tread when the rider is
unable to tell. The surface of the
wetter bogs in the many extensive de-
pressions of the ground presented won-
derfully rich sheets of color from their
carl)et of moss, of bright green, yellow,
and pink, and their endless intermedi-
ate shades, quite making up for the
absence of flowering plants, of which
the sterile in oorland piohices amid its
stunted bracken few species except a
sweet, pule white gentian (Gentiana
soxosa), a lowly violet with scarlet her
iies, an(l a l)uiPlc sundew. Higher
up, ho~vever, the slopes became more
sh rubclad and we passed through fields
of kikitere, a tall, shrubby member of
the Compositw, covere(l with large pur
l)le and white aster-like flowers, and
through brakes of broad-I caved (Ira
cophylhum 5 a.n(l brightly berried leuco
pogons, the austral representatives of
our heathis, ami(l which the splendid
arborescent ragwort (Seaccio iomti) of
the Chathani Islands displayed its
golden (lomes  gorgeous even beneath
a gloomy sky. As we reached our
destined shelter on the Awatapu cliffs
a mizzling mist caine down with its
chilling ctam pn ess, and what with the
sombre green of the dripping lichen
an(l mosshung tie es standing ghostly
around, the solitude and silence of the
reoion broken now and then only by
the harsh screech of a mutton bird, and
the deepening dusk, the landscape,
which all the way had worn a cold and
uninviting countenance, now grew as
dismal a.n(l rcl)ellent as can be con-
ceived. So that when ~lie time came
we were not sorry to stretch ourselves
on the floor within our blankets before
the  roaring fire we had taken good
care to make, and abandon ourselves to
the sleep of the tired and dejected.
When we awoke in the morning we un-
barred the door to a fresh-born scene
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 the Awatapu of yesterday had un-
dergone transfiguration. The (lull
leaden sky had vanishe(1, the last scrolls
of mist were dissolving into space, the
grey-heard lichens were dotted with
glistening beads, the ake-ake trees,
whose foliage yesterday stoo(l reversed
to the northwest wind in a cold an(l
shivering attitude, were this morning
fluttering their silver under-sided leaves
to the sou-wester beneath a bright sun
and a blue sky, so that the woods where
they were abundant looked starred with
flowers. Instead of silence the noisy
home sparrows who had already discov-
ered this distant habitation, and had, of
course, packed every cranny with their
nests, were lustily chirruping ; the ad-
jacent shrubberies were full of the
exquisite notes of the bell-bird (Au-
thorois mela eocepliala), the sweete st-
throated of all the Antipodean songsters,
the booming of pigeons and the warble
of Vhe white-cravated tai. As for soli-
tude the fantails (Rhipidioa), those
most trustful and winning of all the
feathered tribes, I care not in what
land, came fearlessly circling round our
heads, an(l perching within touch,
played hide and-seek from behind their
fan-like tails which they spread and
close untiringly, uttering the while
their low, cheery chirp ; they even fol-
lowed us along the forest paths, flitting
by our side from tree to tree, as if offer-
ing their own bright companionship and
happy in ours.
	The kitchen-middens of our quest
were situated on the shore beneath the
cliffs some (listance along the coast, and
were accessible only by a more or less
steep descent, where a river had some-
what sloped down the almost sheer
basaltic precipices. On these high sea-
walls, free from marauding sheep and
pigs, grows the richest vegetation on the
island ; they present an unbroken sheet
of verdure from their summits down to
the verge of the water. From the
front of the cliff there projected in one
place a narrow seaward buttress, a
splendid coign of vantage clear of the
line of the land, to be reached, how-
ever, only by wary steps and careful
grasping of the trees, whither I could
The Ghcttham Islands and their Story.
	not resist the temptation to scramble t~
view a scene from xvhich nothing that
coul(l increase the gratification of the
eye or the miud seemed absent  the
chief of many pictures of unwonted
beauty which from time to time I caught
in the island in hurr ing from hunting
ground to huntingground, but which,
though ever bright and vivi(1 to myself,
[ can scarcely hope to (lescribe in words
which will not appear extravagant and
superlative to the calm reader, even if
I in(hicate merely its sun
	oiii1in~-~ Tb~
in a cloudless sky lighting up a dccl)
sapphire sea, from which rises in mas-
sive stateliness a solid wall of foliage of
the darkest green, lit here and there by
a clump of the golden ragwort or a patchi
of purple veronica; the blue waves
circling round the off-lying rocks in
snowy rings and rolling on in  endless
tides  to break in rainbow-tinted spray
against the black, unverdured line of
rocks that belt the shore seven hundred
feet below the eye ; to southiward,
across a rippling strait, rise fantastic
islets of bare, columnar rocks, and still
beyond stand out the rugged crags and
flat-topped heights of Mangare and
Ranginuria, dimly limned through a
mellowing haze aga inst the sky ; low
down by the waters level sail sooty
l)etrels and black-billed gulls, or red
beaked terns speed past the face on
flashing wings; high overhead the mag-
nificent native pigeon, toying with the
strong up-draught of the breeze against
the cliffs, wheels in the blue. These
are the mere elements of the fair scene
which the reader mnust imagine for
himself. Scrambling down the river-
excavated gal) we eventually reached
the shore, and (liscovered with little
trouble the 01(1 cooking-places of the
Morioris by the great heaps of paw~
(Haliotis) shells they had left. Long
an(l arduous was our search, but no
poUwa or aphanapteryx, kiwi, or swan
bones  and indeed little of importance
 rewarded our exertions. It was evi-
(lent that none of these birds had lived
in this region. Grey ducks, which
probably then as now crowded the
neighboring tarns, fish, molluscs, an(L
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food apparently of the frequenters of
this rugged, rocky beach. I was once
more sorely disappointed. It was some
compensation, however, to have seen
growing here in its own home that
noble plant, the sole species of a genus
confined to this island, which goes by
the very inappropriate name of the
Chatham Island lily. The sheep are
very fond of its leaves and the pigs of
its roots, so that in all places which
these animals can reach it has disal)
peared. It loves the roughest boul-
dered beaches and thrives best when it
has to push its head up through feet of
rotting seaweed within the wash of the
tide. It is well named noble, for its
straight stem, four to five feet in height,
after giving off magnificent broad, deep
green, rhubarb-like leaves, expands in
many heads of the darkest blue flowers,
so unmistakably recalling the forget-me-
not that it has received the scientific
name of Myosotidiwai nobile.
	From Awatapu we descended to
Owenga, on the shores of hanson Bay,
in the hope that there I might be able
to add to my collections. I obtained,
however, only a few bones of the taa-
tara, and of some of the same extinct
birds as I had gathered on the Waitangi
beach, showing that these species were
probably distributed over the whole
of the island. From Owenga I had
hoped to reach Rangiauria, the next
larger member of the archipelago, but
unforeseen circumstances unfortunately
interfered, and my investigations in
this interesting island consequently ter-
minated here.
	If, however, I have been unsuccessful
in obtaining evidences of the former
existence in these islands of the rnoa 
except the circumstantial statement of
Tapu and the Moriori legends  or of
the kiwi, I had at least been able, by
the discovery of the remains of such
characteristic forms of New Zealand
life as the teatara and the weka, the
mountain parrot (Nestor notabiiis), and
the owl, which could not have crossed
the Chiatham Islands must have been
unite(l by continuous land. Such facts
as the presence of the same species of
woo(1-hien in the far-south Macquarrie
Islands as in New Zealand, and the
occurrence of a species closely related
to Theffenbachs rail of the Chathain
Islands in Lord Howes Island (which
lies between New Zealand and Austra-
lia), with much such like zoological and
botanical evidence, wI ~ich space will
not permit me to detaii, go to prove that
New Zealand is but a big fragment of a
large vanished continent, which not
only included the Macquarrie, the An
I ipodes, and other neighboring Antarc-
tic islands, but, as Mr. Wallace in his
 Island Life ~ has suggested, stretched
northward by Lord Ilowes Island l)ei
haps to join with the northern end of
eastern Australia, in those (lays a long,
narrow continent, of which Tasmania
was part, but with much ~)rol)abihity not
its southernmost termination.
	Readers of that curious old book,
The Voyage of Fran9ois Leguat of
Bresse to I{oderiguez, Manritius, Java,,
and the Cape of Good Hope (recently
republished by the Hakhuyt Society),
will remember that during his sad dur
ance in the Mascarene Islands in 1691
that  philosophic Iluguenot, in re
cording with much circumstance all that
he suffered and all that lie saw, gives
us a minute account of their fauna, and
among other birds he describes the
wood-hens (Gelinotes) as being

fat all the year round and of a most del-
icat tast. Their color is always of a bright
grey, and theres very little difference in
the Plumage between the two sexes. They
hide their nests so well that we couldnt
find em out, and consequently did not tast
their Eggs. They have a red List (border)
about their Eyes, their Beaks are straight
and pointed, near two inches long and red
also. They cannot fly, their fat makes em
too heavy for it. If you offer them any-
thing thats red, they are so an~ry that tbey
will fly at you to catch it out of your Hand,
and in tbe beat of the combat we had an
opportunity to take them with ease.
five hundred miles of sea without other
aid than their limbs afford, to confirm The bird to which Legnat refers is un-
more strongly the botanical evidence doubtedly identical with one described
that in ancient (lays New Zealand and in a State paper found in thme Ministry
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of Marine, at Paris, entitled  Relation descriptions, and secured his name an
(le PIle Roderigue, writteii about 1730. honored J)lace among reliable histo-
In this paper it is (lescril)ed as a bird rians. The bones of this large wood
of the size of a young lien, which has the hen were found so associated with those
feet and beak ied. Its foot is a little like of the great extinct flightless pigeon of
that of a curlew, excepting that it is sli~htly the same island, known as the solitaire
thicker and not quite so long. Its plumage (Pezopheps Soldaria), as to prove the
is spotted wi Thite and grey. They gen- contemporaneity of the two birds. The
erahly feed on tile e~gs of the land tortoises solitaires nearest relatix e is the famous
which they find in the ground. . . . They dodo (Didas ineptas), also a hinge flight-
have sniahi pinions without feathers, on less ~rou
which accouiit they cannot fly but on tl~e ~ ud pigeon, which lived in the
island of Mauritius ninety-five miles
other hand they run very well,	distant. In the account of his stay in

	The remains of a bird discovered by Manritius Leguat records seeing geli-
Messrs. Strickland and Melville in 1845 notes. or wood-liens, resembling those
iii the cave earths of R.oderiquez (mate- lie had seen in Roderiquez. In 1865
rial which was largely augmented some Sir Edward sent from Manritius to his
years later by the collections of Sir brother, Professor Newton, in Cam-
Edward Xewtoii), were conclusively bridge, among a quantity of dodo bones

proved, on examination by Professor exhumed from the Mare aux Songes,
Milne-Edwards, to belong to a species close by Mahseburg, a few limb bones
of the BailkUe or water-hen family of and a highly arched lower jaw of a
birds, resembling the wingless rail (tile bird which was then, and continued to
weka or woodhien) of New Zealand, h)e, unknowii till the year 1868, whiemi
amid like that bird incapable of fligi it. Herr you Franenfeld discovered iii the
 At the piesent day there does miot hiarchinient cohhectioa in the private
exist in Roderiquez any bird having the library of the emperor of Austria a
least resemblance to the ocydromi (or painting of the dodo, and by its side a
woodliens), or the other species of tile tall bird, remarkable for its long-pointed
same family ; but all the osteological and arched beak, whOse plumage was
characters agree very well with thie of a umiiforni reddish color, similar in
mdea that can be formed of certain birds character to thiat of thie flightless birds,
which inhabited thus island in great such as thie kiwi and weka of New Zea
numiibers two centuries ago, amid whiichm hand, and like them, with very- mdi
Leguat noticed umider the name of geli- muemitary wings and shiort legs. He at
notes. They also resembled the wekas ommee recognized thie emiiperors Painting
of New Zealand by a phiysiologica.l to be a representation of the bird whose
peculiarity. If you offer them any- bones had h)een discovered in Mauritius
thing thats red they are so angry that imi associatiomi with those of the dodo,
they will fly at you. Thie wekas of and without (louh)t i(lentical with thiat
New Zealand are remarkable for thieir referred to by Leguat as the gelinote lie
fearless inquisitiveness, th iroughi whiichi had seen thiere. On this bird Franen
they can be caught with surprisiuig ease feld bestowed the mianie of Aphanap-
by a med rag dangled at the end of a teryx, the very same genus to which
stick. Fmomii this peculiarity of the belong the bones which I dtmg out of the
qelinotes Miliie-Edwards designated the pink sands of thie Chiathmamii Islands.
new genus he formed for their recep- The gelinote of Mauritius is hardly dis-
tion E~ythromachus (hostile to red), tinguishiable, exeept in size, fromn the
amid namned the species Erythrornachas aphanapteryx of the Chiathiani Islands,
Legnati, in honor of thie Iluguenots, lands separated by niore than one hun-
whose narrative was held in much dis- dred and txventy degrees of longitude.
credit till the irrefragable evidence, Indeed the hatter is mnore nearly related
(hisinterred after two hundred years, to the Mauritian gelinote than that is
esiabhished the tmustxvorthiiness of his to the gelinote (or Erythrornachu.s) of
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its own group, not two degrees away.
They were all of them heavy birds,
devoid of functional wings arid per-
fectly incapable of swimming half
round the world, yet Manritius and the
Chatham Islands are the only two spots
on the globe in ~vhich the aphaaapteryv
is known to have lived, and at present
there is no evidence that the Whare-
kauri species inhabited New Zealand.
Along with the great pigeo~ and the
aph aaapte ry~c there lived, in Mauritius,
so Lcguat tells us, water-hens, which
are as large as fowls ; they are black
an(l have a large white crest on the
head. And among the aphaoapteryx
remains brought thence there occurred
other bones which Milne-Edwards has
determined to belong to a tall species
of coot, which he has named Fulica
iiewtoai, doubtless the water-hen re-
ferred to by Leguat. Strangely enough,
I gathered also on the Waitangi sands,
as I have narrate(l above, the bones of
a tall coot in association with the
Wharekauri aphaoapte ryx, so closely
related to Newtons coot, as to be
scarcely possible of differentiation from
it, except perhaps by its somewhat
larger size. After a careful study of all
the remains from the different Masca-
rene Islands as well as all that has been
written on the snbject, Professor Ne~v-
ton and his brother find the deduction
 that the solitaire of Roderiquez and
the diodo of Mauritius, much as they
eventually came to differ, sprang from
one and the same stock, so obvious that
they can no more conceive any one fully
acquainted with the facts of the case
hesitating about its a(l0l)tiorl and
there was once a time, they are com
l)elledl to believe,  when Roderiquez,
Mauritius, Ilourbon, Madagascar, and
the Seychelles were connected by dry
land, of which they are now the stir
viving portions, just as Nev Zealand
and the islands around it are but the
unsunk fragments of a greater land, as
I have shown on a previous page. And
now, continuing the train of reasoning
adloptedi by so excellent an authority as
Professor Newton, there can be but one
deduction from the occurrence in past
times, 1)0th in Mauritius and in the
	LIVING AGE.	VOL. LXXXIII.	4262
Chatham Islands, of a heavy flightless
bird so nearly related to each other as
the gelinotes of these distant regions
prove to be. There must have been a
continuous land sut face between the
larger areas which have been shown
above to have with much probability
existed in ancient times in the Indian
Ocean arid in the western Pacific. Not
only were the aphaaaptery~v and the
coot common to the t~vo hands, but
there existed also in both, though now
extinct ,giga ntic representatives of the
ostrich tribe  the dinornis or moa of
New Zealand and the cepyornis of Mada-
gascar  birds without doubt sprung
from a common stock. So also we
might, if space permitted, show that in
South Africa, in the soutbermi lands of
South America, in temperate Australia
and Tasmania, as well as in the An-
tarctic islands, there live or have lived
forms of aninial and vegetabhe life,
very close of kin to each other, com-
mon to two or to more of these widely
parted regions, yet withiout any kin so
near on the northern sidle of the equa-
tor. It is impossible to doubt, there-
fore, that in southern latitudles there
must hmve existedl a lanidi on which the
common ancestors of all these forms
lived, and whence they couldi ~hisperse
in all directions. This lost continent, I
am eonstrainwdl to believe from evi-
denc~ which space does not on the
l)resent occasion permit me to adduce,
lies in part beneath the southern ice
cap, audi it apl)roachiedl to d)~ includedi
the Antarctic islands, as well as cx-
tendled north~x ard to nnite with the
southern extremities of South America,
perhaps with Africa, arid with the
Masearenie, the Australian and New
Zealand comitirnental ishandls. The coni-
paratively shallow depth of the cir-
cumpohar seas strongly supports the
probability of this supposition. In the
days, however, when the ancestors of
the plants andi animals now living or
whose fossils prove their former exist-
erice in these far-separated countries,
had thieir common home in thus An-
tarctic continent, it was a land, not
buried under ice, but smihing under a
bright and genial climate and clothed
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with a vegetation sufficient for the sus-
tenance of a large and diverse fauna.
We know that such climatic Conditions
must have existed in the Antarctic
area, during the height of the glacial
age in the Northern Hemisphere. The
inhabitants of this genial land lived,
multiplied, spread abroad, and, through
lal)se of ages modified by their sur-
roundings and the latitude of their
homes, graduated into many diverse
species, till the creeping on of the gla-
cial age in the southern hemisphere
compelled them gradually to migrate
further and further northward. In
this as in all migrations, there perished
doubtless many strange forms of that
land which we shall probably never
know ; the members of some of its
groups, such as the genus aphanapteryx,
would seem to have split into parties,
which, travelling by divergent roads,
finally arrived in regions so far apart as
Mauritius and the Chathani Islands,
unaffected by the varying climates and
surroundings they experienced, being
of an ancient dominating type others,
again, travelling together by single
route, or dying out on other roads, are
therefore found only on one of the
northern continents. It is unlikely
that the north peninsulas of the An-
tarctic land were ever conteml)ora-
neously united with all the northern
continents, as the singularly uneven
distribution among them of their fauna
and flora indicates. The union was
probably now with one region, now
with another, and indeed it is possible
that the Antarctic extensions may
have never joined directly with any
part of the great continents as we now
actually know them. To trace, how-
ever, even roughly, the direct roads,
or to locate the drawbridges, and the
leaping-stones, which the many eleva-
tions and subsidences of this volcanic
region have made and broken for these
passing migrants, or to reckon the inn-
tations and combinations of their open-
ing and closing, or to follow the flow
and flux, the expediting, the retarding,
or the perishing of the northward-
bound pilgrims, are problems too com-
plex to attempt now. Nevertheless the
The Last Days of an Empire.
	existence of an austral continent ex-
tending into far southern latitudes,
however unable we may be to fix its
l)oundaries, is undoubtedly necessary
to explain the (listribution of life in
the southern hemisphere, and account
for no more singular instance of dis-
connected distribution than the occur-
rence of the aphanapterya2 both in
Mauritius and in the Chatham Islands.
	If I have been able to convey to the
reader of this account of my visit to
Wharekauri but a fraction of the inter-
est, the charm, and the excitement of
keen expectancy which every yard trav-
ersed, every sand-hill and refuse-heap
explored, aroused when any moment
might disclose still more remarkable
forms of life than any already gathered,
with all the light their (liscovery might
shed on the past ; or some impression of
the delight that the scenery on every
hand afforded me, neither the rea.dei~
nor the writer of this paper will have
cause to be dissatisfied.
HENRY 0. FORBES.




	From Blackwoods Magazine.
THE LAST DAYS OF AN EMPIRE.

I.

	I MADE her acquaintance one after-
noon on my return from court. She
was sitting in my verandah with her
sister, an old friend of mine, the wife
of a Burman magistrate, and we had.
tea together. She was very pretty,
with round fair cheeks and brown eyes,
with flowers in her hair and gold ban-
gles on her wrists, and her face soft-
ene(l as her sister told me she had been
maid of honor to the queen during
those last (lays when the empire fell
into dust.
	I had often wished to hear more of
that tragedy. Of the declaration of war
in November, 1885, of the advance of
the river column under Sir Henry Pren-
dergast, of the fighting at Minhla and
the subsequent collapse of all resist-
ance, and of the surrender at Mandalay
by the king when he could have re-
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course hear(l a great deal. The papers
had been full of letters from special
correspondents, official reports had been
1)rintcd and books published, till of the
acts of our officers and of the reasons
for their acts nearly everything wras
known. But of the acts of Burmese
government we knew little, and of the
reasons for those acts almost nothing.
It crumbled into dust beneath a stronger
power, and of the causes of its fall we
beard scarcely anything. The Bur
nese empire had no special correspond-
ents, no newspapers, no makers of
books. No one has stood forth to tell
the world the other half of that tragedy,
the losers half ; so it is only known
partially, a.n(l therefore incorrectly, as
told from one standpoint, that of the
victors. Yet of all but bare facts an
enemy can hear but little. As an
enemy he is expected to desire naught
l)ut evil news of his focs, and that is all
lie hears. Those who could tell him
the truth think he would not care t~
hear it. Let him wish to be impartial
as the sea, he cannot, while the strug-
gle lasts, have the grounds for a sound
judgment. Yet however grotesque the
error, however cruel the ignorant state
ment, however mistaken the conclusion
that might be publislle(l, it must remain
uncorrecte(l, and go down to the world
as history. The king might be called a
(iruilken ruffian, the queen a blood-
thirsty virago, and there was no an-
swer, no defence. To the bitterness of
defeat was added this bitterness of
misunderstanding, for the truth is hard
to come at. Perhaps, I thought, I may
hear from this girl somnethiiig of those
(lays in November 1883 She was in
the palace, if not an actor, yet with the
actors md she must have seen it all.
I will ask her to tell me.

II.

	You wish to know, Thakin, about
the palace? I was in the palace four
years till the king and queen were taken
away by the English. That was in our
era 1247, or, as you count it, 1885: I
will tell you if you like.

A Burmese title of respect like sahib.
	.1	did like, and I heard many stories
from the little exinaid of honor to the
queen, told sometimes at the well as we
sat on the steps while the maidens

passed for water in the golden even-
ing ; sometimes at my Ii ouse, when the
ladies honored me by coming to after-
noon tea, or at a pw~A when we were
bored with the actors, an(l the summer
night was too hot for sleep. Of what
she told me, so much as relates to those
last eventful (lays, I will try to give
you as much as l)ossible in her own
words, though in the translation many
of the pretty turns of expression must
be lost, and all the sometimes coquet-
tish, sometimes earnest, but always
charming manners of the speaker ; the
deep woe in her eyes as she spoke of
the calamities that had overtaken the
queen, and the smile on her red lips as
she told of some childish escapade.

	My father [she began] was a Chinese
contractor, as ~0LI know, Thakim, and
he built the great round tower with
tIle wiudimig stair at thc southeast of
the palace. lie has never yet been
paid for it, but that cannot be helped
now. I entered tile palace when I was
elcven years 01(1, four years before the
war, and was OilC of tile queens maids
of honor. You know, Thakin, the king
had maids of honor too, but I was 0110
of Mebyas maids, and after a year or
two I was made to carry 11cr gol(l box
of tobacco and cigarette papers an(l roll
them for her; for you know the queen
did not smoke our great Burmese che
roots, but cigarettes such as you smoke.
TIlere were many maids of honor.
Some were the daugllters and sisters of
Shall chiefs, a.Il(l some were relations of
ministers and governors. Tiley were
kept in the palace, I think, so that tile
princes and governors shoul(l not rebel.
Yes It was pleasant in the palace
then. I had a ~00lll with another mai(l
of Ilonor. At first it was Ma E Mya
who was with me, but she got into
trouble. She took a lover and ~as
punished. Perllaps some time I may

2 A performance of a play or a dance.
The queens.
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tell you about her. Afterwards it was
Ma Shwe Tha.
	It was l)leasant in the palace. There
was not much to do attending on the
queen, and she gave us dresses often
beautiful dresses with gold an(1 silver
embroidery  and we had the gardens
to play in, and there were many (lances
and performances. No we were not
allowed to speak to young men ; but I
was very young then, and I did not
care. The Thakin laughs and says it is
not so now Why should lie laugh ?
Is there any harm in loving ones
own sweetheart ? Has the Thakin no
sweetheart in his own country who
loves him ? lie shakes his head ; but
I)erliaps some time there will be such a
one, an(l then the Thakin will not
laugh.
	It is true that in the l)alace many
people were killed, but are not many
l)eol)le killed in other countries ?
When plots are made against your king
are not the plotters killed ? And they
were always plotting in the palace.
The queen was very kind to me.
Whicii she liked any one she was very
kind to her ; but she was very proud,
and wished to rule the kingdom
through the king, and she hated any
one who tried to come between her and
the king. The Thakin has seen her
photograph, but lie cannot tell how like
a queen she was, and hi ow beautiful she
looked, and how she did everything for
the safety of the king her husband and
the glory of the kingdom. She was not
cruel, Thakin, because she liked to be
cruel but because she could not help
it.	When all the kings brothers were
killed after the king came to the throne,
was it not necessary ? If they had not
been killed would there not have been
rebellions and wars, and the whole
country destroyed ? I have heard
Mebva say so many a time. The Tha-
kin remembers the Mingoon rebellions
against the 01(1 king? If the Min~oon
Mintha I had been killed, how many
hun(lreds of lives would there not have
been saved
	The queen would not allow the king

I ~Iint-lia (prince).
to take any other wives. It is true
there was the lesser queen, but Mebyn
did not mind her, for she was of no ac-
count ; but the queen was afraid of any
one coming between her and the king
If the king loved one of the queens
mai(lens, the queen was oblb~ed to give
her to the king, but after six months or
a year the girl would disappear. Yes
I suppose she was killed. The queen
was afraid of any rival between herself
and the throne she had given her hus-
band. The Thakin looks upon it with
different eyes from ours. He is
shocked; hut would it be better that
the king should have seventy children,
as Mindoii his father had, to raise up
troul)le in future ? have English
queens never killed their rivals, or En-
glish kinos allowed their wives to be
execute(1 ? No, T hakin, I (10 not think
these thinas rirht  they are very terri-
ble ; but (loes the Thakin ever consider
the reasons ? There was no punish-
ipent the queen could give save (heath.
Imprisonment was only (leathi ma(le a
little longer and a great (leal harder.
There were no jails with high brick
walls, such as the English government
have raised all over the land. The jail
was but a woo(len hut, and the prison-
ers were kept in wooden stocks, and
the heat was (lea(lly in the low hut
crow(le(l with prisoners. i)cath were
much l)referable, Thakin, to such im-
prisonment, es~)ecially for a woman.
	We did not ~o out of the palace
much. Sometimes I went and staye(l a
week or a month with my mother, but
the queen did not leave the l)alace.
	The Thakin wants to hear what I
know about how the war began I
will tell him what I know. There was
a great talk of course, long before the
war began, about the timber company,
and about the French ; but I did not
understand it, and I (10 not remember
it.	Then a letter came up from the
English government saying that if the
kiiig (li(l not (10 certain things the En
glishi would attack him. I was at the
Council that was held upon what the
answer should h)e. I was atten(hing on
the queen, and she sat beside the king,
and there were l)resent the Kinwun
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and Taingda ministers and others. in tl]is matter ?  and the minister bent
You know the chamber in the l)alace, forward on his knees aiid spoke 
Thakin, with the pillars all gilded to  The king my lord knows that I, his
the top and golden bosses on the red slave, have travelled to far lands, an(l
ceiling. It looks ont on the white have seen India an(l France and the
courtyard where the water-tassel leaps country of the English. I, his slave,
in a basin, and allabout the floor of the have seen the armies of the English
chamber were rugs and mats of many and of India, and my lords army can
colors from Franee, and on the walls not fight them. Let my lord, therefore,
were great mirrors in which you see re- keel) peace for yet a few years till his
flected half the room itself, and the army is better trained audi there are
ministers in their state robes audi the more cannon, and till my lord has allies
king. The king and queen sat on the among the nations of the West. If my
dais at one endi, audi the ministers king wonldl send an answer to these
shekoed before them, hiding their feet English that their requests shall be fnl
in their silks, as is the court custom. fihledl, then, if it be uceessary to fultil
	The queen was very angry when she them, if it can be done slowly, and
readi the letter, andi she wantedi the king meanwhile preparations can be made,
	mnake	l)nt the audi in	few years ther
to diecidle at once to	war	a	e may be war
king Saidi he must have a Council, andl and snecess, but not now.
consi(ler of the matter in dlue form. So The queen was very angry with the
the letter was readi alondi to the Council Kin~vnn Mingvi for his adlyice. She
by one of the clerks, andi the kino askedi always hiatedl the Kinwun mdi if he hadi
the Council what the answer shouldl be. not reecivedi an or(her fromn the old king
The Taingdla Mingyi,1 who was a tieree giving him exemption from the ninety
oldimali  he is now a prisoner in Indlia, nine formus of (leath, the queen wouldi
Thakin  saidi it was necessary to muake have tried to kill him long ago. She
war upon the foreign dlevils, andi dirive was very angry, andi as I sat behindi her
them into the sea.  Has not the king, I couldi see her shiver all over, and her
he said, mnany thousands of brave sol- cigarette went out because she breathed
diers who can defeat these heretics audi so fast she couldi not smoke it, audi she
diestroy thiemn ? 1-lave not these En- reachedi back to me for another. The
glish taken from the king the kingdoms king dlidi not say anything ; lie only us
of Arracan audi Pegu, andi shall not our tenedi to what the ministers said.
mighty lordi, the ruler of all elephants, Then the Illethinatwinwun and other
the king of kings, reconquer those ministers spake audi urgedi the king td)
countries which the great Alompra make war. They spoke of the I mumor
adi(ledl to the kingdlom of Ava ? has tals of the Kings Guard, who were
not the kings armny been trainedi by tattOOedl with eharmns and muadie prd)d)f
foreb~ners, and is not the kings palace against bullets audi swd)rdl-cuts, audi that
full of guns amidi ammunition ? Let iiot they couldi withstand the English troops
the great king allow these animals to with ease audi (lestroy them. They told
impose coudhitions upon his powel. Let the king how a Clilnaman hadi invented
the king issue his Ordlers, audi the En a mirror with which the suns rays
ghish devils shall be utterly dlestroyed  couldi h)e retheetedi on the enemy audi
	11e saidi a great (heal more than this, their army utterly burnt up. So they
Thakin, but this is the meaning of it all pressedi the king to make war, but
all. the king only listened, audI the talk
	The queen was glad when the Taingdla went on for the timne it would take the
spoke, for her mind audi his mind were sun to sink from the zenith to that roof.
one, andl she snilledi at the king Then Each minister as he spake raise(i his
the king saidi to the Kinwun Mingyl, head and hooked up, and as he finished
 What dioes the Kinwun Mingyi adivise droppedi it on his hands. Then at the
		end the Kinwun Mingy i spoke again,
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	Did not one of mv lords ancestors bent 11cr head on her hands and she
who has now rcttlrne(l to heaveti make cried, arid tile tears ran (lown t1lrou~1i
war upon tile English, all(l hc lost Aria 11cr lingers and dropped off her un~2S.
can ? And another of my lords an and I conld hear her sobs low (lown in
cestors made war and lost the kingdom her throat. We were all very much
of Pegu. Let my lord hearken to his afraid, for we had never seen her civ
servant, and hot make war lest he lose before, and it was very terrible to see a
Ava.	queen weep in a Council. The minis
	The kings mind was bent towards ters were all bowed forward with their
tue Kinwun Mingvi, for lie was a very Claspc(l llahl(ls 1)efore them on the mat
clever 01(1 man, and tile king knew that and their faces to the ground. There
his a(lviee was good. But when the was n~ sound in the great chalilber save
queen looked in the kings face ailil saw tile l)lasii of the water in the basin
he was inclined to listen to the Kinwna without and the how sob of tile quecli.
Mingvi, shc was very wroth, and she The king sat quite still thinking, and lie
bent forward and l)ut her hand on the looked at the qneeii and then over the
kings sleeve and si)oke, and hier voice nlillisters in their bright silk (Iresses
was clear like a silver gong in tue great and white fillets till hiis eye fell on the
chamber. I, too, the kings wife, Kinwun Milhgyi, the wise 01(1 minister
have something to say to the king n~ xvhiom his lather had hionore(l. Then
lord on this matter. Is my king a ser- he looked away through the great golden
vailt of these foreigners, that lie should columns to the white courtyard where
suffer tilis thing?  the sun was shining and to tile green
	She stol)l)e(l a moment, and whica sue trees in the gardens. The queen stopped
went on the words came slowly from crying, and hooked up at the king and
hier lips as dro1)s that fall froni a tree said,  By my lords leave I will leave
after rain.  Better it were to hose the tile Council. But thie king put his
Golden kingdom than to listen to orders hand on her shoulder, for lie loved her
like a slave. Is iiiv hor(1 in his palace much, an(l sa.i(l,  Stay yet a moment.
to h)C but as the govern or of a province Then lie turhie(l to the ministers and
who does this and that at tile comnlan(l Sai(l  The order hias fallcn. It shall
of a. greater than lie ? Mv lord is a be war. Let the proclamation be made
great king, and his sword is sharp. lIe out ilow, without delay, in the Council,
shall reply with its edge to those who and an answer be written to these En
contemn llim. Sooner shall we (lie gush to say that the king of Ava, the
with our soldiers thian live with chains lord of lords, and of the white dc
of words about our iiecks. But there is phants, (loes not receive orders from
nothing to fear. The brave soldiers, foreign hicretics, aiid their (leliiahi(ls are
thie Immortals, shall S00~ conquer the refused.
enemy, and drive him into that black Thien the king rose from the dais and
sea whence he came. Let the Taingda turned towards his own allartalents,
Mmgvi command an(l lie shiall l)rcvail. and the queen followed, nn(l we fol-
Then she turned from thic king and lowed the queen. I saw her face as
looked at the Kinwun Mingyi, and her she went, and it was quite white ; but
voice grew full of scorn anti hate.  As her eyes were red, and there were blots
to tile Kinwumi Mingyi, lIe 15 old and of tears on her scarlet (Iress. She
afraid. He is not a mall, a mimlister, looked guad amId yet sorry. I hooked
but a woman  ami 01(1, 01(1 woman. h)ack as we went out and saw the Kin
Look my maidens shall bring even wun Mingyl going away. Ilis face was
now a l)etticoat, that lie may dress as very sad, an(l lie was ashamed ; but
becomes his words, and when lie goeth the other ministers were merry, and
forth from the kings presence the langiled at him as lie went.
world shall know him for wilat be is. Ah, Thakin ! I shIall always remnem-
The queen stopped speaking, and she ber that Council, but I cannot tell it you
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remember everything? All I have When the best actress had danced,
told you is true, but I fear I tell it and had sung a beautiful song to the
badly.	queen of how great and gracious she
	Very soon after that tbe war began, was, like the full moon beside the king,
and the queen went often to Councils her sun, and how the people loved and
with the king, and troops were sent feared her, and of how the foreigners
from Mandalay down to the frontier; were like the night that wished to
but of this the Thakin knows much darken the kingdom, the actress was
more than I do, for I only know what I called to the front of the steps where
heard in the palace, and a great deal of the queen sat, and the queen sent her
this I forget, and a great deal was not by me a golden bangle and a message
true. There was a great stir in the pal- to s~y that the actress had sung well,
ace in those days, and many ministers but that soon there would be more to
and others went away, but the Taingda sing about thaa the capture of two
Mingyi did not go. ships. I went down and gave her the
	Then came news of the fighting, and bracelet, and repeated the queens mes-
one evening a messenger came to the sage aloud, so that all might hear it.
palace from Minhla with a letter for the When all the people round saw the
Council, and I heard that there had bangle and heard the message a mur-
been a great fight between steamers mur ran through them as when the
below Minhia, and that the English wind blows in the trees. The king too
steamers were defeated and two of gave a present to the chief actor, and
them taken. The Thiakin knows this money to be divided among the other
was not true; but every one in the actors; and all night long the music
palace believed it, and the queen told sounded in the palace, and the light of
us of it herself and said it xvas true, torches was so bright outside that you
	A great pw~ was ordered in the pal- could see almost to the top of the great
ace on account of this victory. It was golden spire with its seven roofs, the
held in the porch before the southern centre of the universe.
face. The king and queen and princes After that for two or three days came
and ministers sat np on the space before more messengers. Sometimes they
the large room whose walls are of glass spoke of victory, and sometimes they
panels enclosing flowers. The Thakin said that the foreigners were being
knows the room, for it was afterwards allowed to ascend the river some way,
the mess - room where the generals so that the river might be blocked be-
messed, and the Thakin has played hind them, and thus they might be
whist where we sat. It was a great caught in a trap and utterly destroyed.
pw~, and the actors in the play made There were all sorts of rumors in the
speeches on the greatness of the king palace, Thakin  rumors of defeat and
and queen and the army, and that the loss, and that our forts had been taken
English would soon be driven away. and many men killed; but no one dare
It was very beautiful to see the dancers tell the queen of these rumors, and
dancing dressed in wonderful clothes always she spoke of victory, and de-
of silver and gold that the queen had dared that the foreigners were being
given them, and to see the crowds of destroyed, and she told us all to hook
the soldiers and the other lower people glad and rejoice in the glories of the
of the palace sitting below round the army, and she gave us new dresses
actors listening to the songs. Down to wear. But sometimes when the
below it was very bright, with all the queen thonght no one could see she did
torches and other lights ; but where not smile, bnt looked sad and old, ah
the king and queen sat there were not much older than before ; and some~
many lights, only you could see the times she would be cross, and speak to
diamonds glitter round the queens us angrily, and suddenly change again
neck, and the golden bangles shine as and laugh. When she was with the
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fident, and spoke to him merrily of how
they would go in state to Rangoon when
it was couquercd, and see the ships and
the vast ocean.
	One morning early the queen went
out to walk in the gardens on the north
of the palace, and she called only one
maid of honor, myself, to follow her,
and forbade the rest ; so I went behind
her with the golden box of tobacco and
the cigarette-papers. You know the
gardens, Thakin, where there were ca-
nals and l)onds of water, and long ave-
nues of trees that wound to and fro,
and you crossed the canals by little
bridges, and climbed up little hills
where there were rocks and ferns. It
was very cool there in the early morn-
ing in November, when the mist hung
like a soft veil on the water, and the
flowers were covered with dew, and the
queen was fond of walking along the
canals and watching the fish swim to
and fro. From the garden you could
look at the palace with its red and
golden walls, and the curved roofs of
the audience-chambe is, and above all
the great tower gleaming in the early
sunlight, and throxving out a myriad
sparkles froni the tiny mirrors let into
the gilding. By the gardens at one
end is the white B6ddhi pagoda, and
there is some open ground there where
the children of the palace officials used
to play. The queen went to this end
walking slowly nuder the trees, and
stopped behind a great tamarind-trunk,
and beckoned me to her side ; and she
looked beyond, and there were many
children playing by the water rnnnin~
and laughing, and tIm little boys at
football. Then she ordered me to go
and call one of the children to come
to the tamarind-tree, but not to say the
queen was there.
	I went and called a little girl I knew,
about eight years old, the daughter of
one of the secretaries, and the child
came to me and took my hand, and we
went to where the queen was standing
alone behind the tamarind-tree in the
shadow.
	When the little girl saw the queen
she was much afraid, and wished to
run away, but I told her there was no
fear, that the queen wished to give her
a l)resent, so the child stood with me
before the queen.
	Then Mebyn, the queen, told me to
ask the child what she heard her par-
ents talking about in the evenings
before the lights were lit, and I coaxed
her, and she said her parents talked of
the fighting, and how our soldiers had
run away, and that the foreigners had
taken Minlila and killed many Burmese,
an(l that they were a(lvaucing up the
river. She also said that her parents
talked last night that it would be neces-
sary to bury all their gold and silver,
audi that her mother had told her she
would have to give up her gold bangles
to be buried, for that wicked foreigners
were coming to Mandalay, and would
steal them all. You will understand,
Thakin, that the child did not tell it all
like this ; but bit by bit, with coaxing
amid care, she 101(1 all she knew, and
she crie(l a little at the end, because she
did not wish to give up her bangles to
be buried. While little Ma Than was
speaking the queen did not say any-
thing. She only listened, and her face
grew white and her eyes grew large in
her face. When the girl had finished
the queen gave her a gold jexvel from
her wrist, and bade her tell 110 one of
what the queen had asked her, only to
say that the queen called her and gave
her a jewel. And she ran back to her
friends, and I called another. Alto-
gether I called four children, and they
all told the queen the same  that their
parents talked of defeat and loss, and
two said that their parents were going
to run away from Mandalay when the
Enalish came in a few days.
	When they had finished, the queen
went away slowly, and I followed her.
As she left the tree she said to me
	You hear what the children have
said. They are too young to have
learnt how to lie. It must be all true.
It is the nilnisters and generals who
diare not tell me the truth. But you
who have heard what they said, forget
it, and dare not to say a word to any
one of it.
	Then she went down the garden, an(l
she looked so sad, ah, so sad It is
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terrible, Thakin, that when an enemy
is advancing to destroy a great kingdom
the queen can only hear the truth from
children who are too young to have
learnt how to lie. Of all the ministers
and generals she had raised into power,
of all her thousand servants, whose
lives lay in her hand, there was not one
to tell her truly of the ruin coming up
the river. She, the great queen who
had through her husband the king
ruled the Burmese nation and the Shan
princes, who had sent hundreds to
death and given to hundreds ~~ower and
wealth, whose palace was full of gold
and silver and precioris stones, had no
one to help her in her trouble. I was
only a little girl, Thakin, and I could
not understand so well then as I can
now, looking back. but I was very sorry
for the queen.
	The queen walked back through the
arches of the trees, and near the west
entrance she saw the king come out
and go towards the gardeii pavilion.
When she saw him she walked on
quickly, and came up to him and asked
him aloud if there were any new victo
ries of the troops reported this morning.
Her voice sounded gay, and she laughed,
and all the sad look had gone from her
face.
	All that day and the next I had fever,
and could not go to atteil(l on the
queen ; l)Lit the third day in the morn-
ing, as I was lying in my room sick and
hot, and my mother, who had come to
the palace wheii she heard I was sick,
was bathing my forehead, there was
suddenly a great commotion in the pal-
ace, and the sound of people running to
and fro and talking. My mother went.
out to see what had happened, and left
me alone. I was frightened, for I could
not tell what had happened in the
palace. Perhaps there was a rebellion
or some one being killed outside.
I dra~ged myself to the window and
looked out into the gardens. I could
not see any one in the gardens, for the
(lay was hot ; but as I stood there and
listened at the window there caine up
on the breeze a low, soft sound like
thunder far away in the Shan Moun-
tains, and after a minute it came again
and again. I did not know what it was,
and as I could not see what was the
matter, for my window only looked on
the gardens, I lay down again, and soon
my mother came in. I asked her what
the trouble was, and said I had looked
out of the window but could see noth-
ing. My mother asked if I had heard
no soun(1, and I sa.id, yes ; a sound as
of thunder far away. Then my mother
told me it was the great gulls of the
English steamers firing a.t Ava, which,
as you know, Thakin, is not far away
from Man(lalay, down tile Irrawa(ldy.
The king and the queen did not know
till they heard the guns that the En-
glish were so near, and now there was
terril)le confusion.
	All that night there was no rest in
the l)alace. When I woke up now and
then I could hear mcii shouting and
moving in the guar(ls, and my room
companion di(l not return save for a
few minutes, when she told inc the
king amid queen and tile ministers had
been sitting long in Council, and the
Taingda Mingyl tried to persua(le the
king and queen to flee to Shwebo, but
the Ijinwun Mingyi persuaded the king
it would be better to remain in Man
dalay an(l await the arrival of the
English.
	I asked Ma Shwe Tha what she would
do if the English came, and she said
she would stay with the queen. Early
in the morning, while it was not yet
light, Ma Shwe Tha caine ai~ain and
said she was so tired she wanted to
sleep, and she asked me to go to the
queen, and as my fever was now gone,
I got up and went to the queen. She
was sitting in one of her rooms looking
out on the ~arden where it was still
dark. There were but few maids of
honor there, and I thought they must
have gone to sleep ; but another girl
said they had left the palace in the
night, for there was great disorder, and
the guards were not kept as before.
	I sat behind the queen for a long
time and she made nO sPin. She was
thinking, Thakin, of all that was to hap-
pe~~ when the sun that was now send-
ing little ripples of light across the sky
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the English soldiers should have ar- nothing, but my throat choked with
rived. Yoa must remember, Thakin, sorrow. So we sat there till the sun
that we did not know the English then, had come up and the gardens were full
that they were merciful, and their sol- of light.
diers obeyed orders. Perhaps the queen At last the queen rose from her seat
thought that she and the king and all by the windows and passed through the
who were in the palace would be dead chambers and the corridors till she
before the sun set. came to the courtyard below the round
	Once she took up from her side a tower, where the lookout is  the same
long, keen dagger with a carved ivory tower which my father built. We all
hilt and gold mounting, and looked at it followed the queen to the courtyard,
long. I was afraid, and whispered to and when she came to the foot of the
another maid of honor that the queen tower she ordered Ma Shwe 11mm to call
would kill herself, but she said, Do to the sentry on the tower. Ma Shwe
not be afraid. The queen cannot do ham called, and the sentry looked over
it. I could not know then why, but and asked what it was. Then the queen
now I know. As long as the king her told Ma Shwe Hum to ask the sentry
husband lived she could not kill her- what he could see on the river, and the
self ; for if she died and he lived, per- sentry said he could see many steamers
haps, hereafter, he might love some coming up and approaching the landing-
one else, and she could not bear to place. You know, Thakin, that from
think of that. As long as the king her the top of that tower you can see
husband lived she too would live to all Mandalay city, and over the huge
keep his love to herself alone. Living brick walls to the outer town, three
~r dead, she would be the only one miles of houses to the river, and the
the king loved. The queen was very great Irrawaddy, two miles broad and
proud, and for her pride she would more, fiowin0 between Mandalay and
have died; but her love was greater, the grey Sagaing hills. You can see
and for her love she lived, many other things from that tower, the
	There are not many women love like great Shan Mountains, like a wall, and
that, the Thakin says. The Thakin the green plains beneath them, but at
does not know. He is not married, this time the sentries only looked to the
so how should he know? I hope he west.
never will know 1)0w many there are. The queen waned, and ordered that
Mebya put down the dagger and the sentry should call down from time
sighed, and turned for a cigarette. I to time what he saw. Presently the
quickly rolled one up and gave it to se~try called that the steamers were
her, and when she saw it was I that making fast to the shore at the steamer-
gave it she said, So, Ma Them Me, it landing, and that crowds of the city-
is thou? Thou hast not fled, then? I folk were watching them. The queen
heard my little maid of honor was ill asked if there were any firing, and the
with fever. Is the fever gone?  I sentry answered no!
said that I was now well, and that I Quickly as the news went through
would never leave her if she would the palace, secretaries and others came
allow me to remain; but the queen and stood at the end of the courtyard
shook her head and said that I and the and listened, and there was .a great
other younger maidens had better leave crowd ; but near the queen there was
the palace before the foreign troops no one except us. I do not know where
entered it. Who can tell what may the king was. I had not seen him that
happen? she said; and I should be morning. There was a long wait, and
sorry that any harm should come to any the queen asked again if the sentry saw
of my maidens; but I, the queen, must nothing. Then the sentry said he saw
stay with the king. troops landing  soldiers with horses
	When the queen gave an order no and cannon, and still more soldiers, and
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the long, straight street that leads to
the city gate.
	When the queen heard this, that the
foreigners were at last marching through
the streets to the kingly city, she real-
ized that all was lost. Perhaps before
this she had some little hope, but now
it was all gone. The Golden Kingdom
of Ava was destroyed, an(1 the king and
queen with it ; and who could tell what
might not happen 1)efore the sun dipped
behind the Sagaing hills ?
	Suddenly she threw herself upon her
face on the white pavement, and her
hair fell down about her face, and she
wept. When the people near saw this
they all went away, and no one was left
in the courtyar(1 except the queen and
the maids of honor. The queen raised
herself on her knees and beat her
breasts with her hands, and cried aloud
that she, only she, had brought ruin on
the king and the country.  It is I 
I, the queen  that have brought to (le-
struction the king my husband, whom I
love It is I, I alone  and again she
threw herself on the white pavemeiit
and beat it with her hands, an(l her
whole 1)odv shook with sobs.
	We did not know what to do, Tliakin.
We were all heartbroken to see our
queen like this, but what could we do ?
Half as long as it takes a pot of rice to
boil, the ciucen lay thus on the flags of
the courtyard in the shadow of the
tower, but it seemed like a year.
	At last the queen rose, and a maid of
honor knotted up her hair and arranged
her disordered dress, and she went
away softly to her own rooms on the
west side. There the queen took a
bath, and we attended her and dressed
her, as she hade us, in a crimson silk
skirt, with waves of silver on it like the
waves of the sea, and a jacket of fine
white cambric like a morning mist;
and in her hair were fresh roses, and
round her neck was the great diamond
necklace. On her arms were bracelets
of gold with rubies in them, and her
face and throat were powdered with
fresh thaaaka. Her face had become
finite calm and quiet, and no one could
see traces of tears, or guess how she
had cried in the courtyard; but as we
dressed her we could see on her beauti-
ful fair breasts the red marks where
she had beaten them in her despair.
	When the queen was dressed she ate
some food, and when she had finished
she said she would go to the king. She
ordered several of the younger maids of
honor to leave the palace at once, but
some of the older ones and the prin-
cesses were to stay. When the queen
ordered me to go I asked to stay with
her ; but she would not allow it, and
she gave me a gold ring with a ruby,
the same I now wear, Thakin, and gave
presei~ts to the other maids, and went
away to the king. I went back to my
own room, an(l found my mother wait
ing there, and with her I left the palace
and xvent home. Just as we got out-
si(le the city gates we heard a curious
sound, like rippled thunder, coming up
the street. We went into a house and
looked from the verandah, and saw
the English troops come marching up.
Each soldier put down his foot at the
same tune as the others, and this was
what made the sound. I had never
seen soldiers march like that before.
The soldiers went on, and there were
many of them, and they entered the
city gate across the drawl)ri(lge over
the moat. As you know, Thakin, the
king and queen were taken pri~o~~e~s in
the pavilion in the garden, but I was
not there.
	Did I not see the queen again ? the
Thakin asks. Yes. I saw her once
more before she went to that place
across the great water where the king
and she are prisoners of the English
queen.
	The king and queen were to be taken
in one of the steamers and sent to
Rangoon, an(l we heard when they were
going, and we ~vent down, I and my
mother, to the steamerlanding to see.
By this time the people were not afraid
of the English troops, for they found
they did not hurt any one who did not
fight against them, and the streets were
crow(le(l with people.
	The king and queen were in one of
those bullock-carriages that were used
in Mandalay before the horse-gharries
were introduced by the English. The
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bullock-carriages, as the Thakin knows,
were only four feet high from the floor
to the roof, and you sat on mats on
the floor, not as in an English carriage.
In front of the kings carriage were
mounted English soldiers and others,
and then came the kings carriage with
mounted men at the sides, and other
carriages with princesses and a few
maids of honor ; then more soldiers.
The procession moved slowly, for the
road was bad, and the dust swirled in
clouds about the carriages. The peo-
l)lc crowded in the streets, looked on in
silence, except that now and then a
cry rose a(~ainst the soldiers. Were the
people sorry ? Yes, Thakin, they were
very sorry. Perhaps he was a. had
king ; but lie was our own king, and
we un(lcrstood his ways, while those of
the English government are to us as
strange as the ways of the gods, for no
one can tell what they will do next, or
why.
	When the carriage arrived at the
steamer-landing the king and queen got
out and stood at the foot of the gang-
way of planks laid from the bank to the
steamer. The officer signed to the king
to walk up the gangway, which was
coveredi with matting ; but the king
held back and looked on the crowds of
people round. Perhaps, Thakin, lie
was hoping for some help at this last
moment ; perhaps lie was loath to take
his foot from his kingdom, never to
touch it again.
	Then the officer grew impatient and
signed again, and the queen went for-
ward and put her hand in that of the
king, and led him up the way to the
steamer, as a mother leads her child
~lien lie is lost and afraid. So they
went on board the steamer, and my
queen was gone from me forever.
	In a few minutes the steamer let go
her moorings and stood out in the great
river. I watched and watched from the
bank till I could not see the steamer
any more, for it ~vent fast down-stream,
amid my eyes were full of tears.
	Perhaps, Thakin, she was not a good
queen. I cannot judge of such things,
but she was always kind and gracious to
me, and I loved her.
	Even now, though seven years are
past, the people cannot believe time
king and queen are gone forever. Only
yesterday, I was asked whether they
were not in the Shan Mountains, and
would again return and restore the
kingdom. My qucemi will never return
again, never  never s~e agaimi the
golden turrets of her palace and the
pleasant faces of her people. Only
the great strange sea before her, and
the memory of what has been to tear at
her heart forever.



From The Nii~eteenth Century.
ASPECTS OF TENNYSoN.

V.
TENNYSON AS A NATURE-POET.

	AMONG the ninny and various as-
l)ects of Tennyson  which can occupy
time critics attention, nomme is miiore fas
cimmatilig than that which shows the poet
as a delineator of the beauties of nature.
Amidi surely this  aspect  of his ~enius
will come upon us with a pathetic
l)o~ver omi the day when these words
will gppear in print, the first Mayday
that we have known without his pres-
ence among us to mnake sweeter the sea-
somis sweetmiess.
	His lovely pictures of England in
summer, in autumn, an(l in winter
show that, like Chaucer and like Shake-
speare, lie loved Emigland all the year
round ; yet lie loved her most in this
very mnonthi, whemi oni English lanes, to
use his own words, are  white with
mnay ;  when the cuckoo, who hi~ms
already begumi to tell ~ his na.mne to all
the hills, is in his best and freshest
voice ; when, far ovemhicad, time skylark
	can scarce get out his notes for joy,
an(l whemi by the time skylark nmmd
cuckoo have begun to get tired tIme
nightingale takes up time music, and
carries it on ; while the mimigled breaths
of piimrose, violet, amid celandine rise
hike a perfumiied mist, a visible incense,
towards the sunset, and the stars begin
to shine through the branches of the
dingle.
	But who shall write adequateiv of
Tennyson as a nature-poet? In poet-
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ical criticism, to bring any poet Un(ler a
classification is extremely difficult ; in
the case of Tennyson, whose genius is
so many-sided, it is almost impossible.
Yet, as regards the various methods of
confrontin nature characteristic of the
various poets, it may be convenient in
the present cssay to divide all poets into
the thrce following groups ; though we
must always l)ear in mind that, as the
meml)ers of one group ~are constantJy
seeming to pass into another, no inva-
ilable line of demarcation can be drawn
between them.
	First, poets who, whether from orig-
inal impulse or from the influence of
the artistic methods of their time treat
nature sim~)ly as the background of the
human story.
	Secondly, poets upon whom nature
irocluces a kind of ecstasy that may be
called Sufeyistic, an ecstasy resulting
in a rapturous hymn to her glory,
rather than in a vivid picture of her
features.
	And, thir(lly, poets whose impulse is
simply to paint the features of nature in
every detail of their beauty, using the
bnma.n story merely as an artistic raisom
4~tre for an objective representation of
nature, or at least a representation as
objective as the me(iium at the com-
mand of an artist whose material is
words will allow.
	In trying to find Tennysons place
among these groups, it is here proposed
to consider him in relation mainly to
those English poets who imined iatelv
jirececled him, and whose methods in
all things were inspired, more or less,
l)y the neoromantie temper  the poets
who form what has been called by
Mr. Stedman  The Georgian group,
though it will sometimes be necessary
to olance for a moment at the more
l)rominent Victorian poets now living,
such as Mr. Swinburne and Mr. Wil-
ham Morris, by way of illustration.
	Restrictions of the space at our com-
mand neeessitate this restriction of
survey. To institute a proper eompar-
ison between Tennyson and Browning~
would alone require a separate artiqic
another artiele would be requiredl in~
~order to institute a comparison bet~reen
Tennyson and Wordsworths illustrious
pupil, Matthew Arnold, and another to
institute a comparison between him and
the line of living poets from Mr. Fred-
erick Tennyson (iowa to the present
hour.
	And as to Tennysons relations to the
Greek and Latin poets, even if there
were room here to give these relations
more than a hurried glance in passing,
there would be no need to do so after
Mr. Herbert Pauls study of them in
his brilliant contribution to this series
last March.

	With regard to the first of the three
classes of poets in(licate(l al)ove, those
who, always feeling that

	The proier study of mankind is man,

use nature merely as a background for
5OIflC dramatic picture, Homer, Dante
and Chaucer belong to this class no less
clearly than (10 ~schylus, Sophocles,
and Shakespeare.  We call Homer
an epic poet, said Mr. Gladstone in
Chamberss  Encyclop~dia,  but he
is instinct from h)eginning to end with
the spirit of the drama, while we find in
him the seeds and rudiments born of its
form.
	An admirable criticism While in
the art of ~schylus and Sophocles the
scener is of necessity left mainly,
if not altogether, to those sister-arts
which pure (irama calls in to aid that
illusion which is th~ poets quest, in
the art of I-Joiner the descriptive pas-
sages always advance the dramatic ac-
tion ; or, if they (10 not actually carry
it on, Homer always takes care that
they shall seem to be doing this. So
dramatic is he  almost more dramatic
than the dramatists themselves  that
there is not in either of the two epics
any descriptive passage so apparently
written for its own sake as that descrip-
tion by Sophocles of the groves he
loved.
	When homer makes mention of the
earths  soft arms, it is in connection
with the human story it is to call up
the pathetic picture of the unconscious
Helens brothers asleep forever in those
rirms. When he alludes to Laced~mon,
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it is to remind us that it is the  father paint for his own enjoyment and ours a
hind  of those dead heroes who sleep beautiful picture of mans life, when he
there 	l)aints nature, it is merely as a back-
	6 7/677 KaT&#38; ~V ~vai~oo~ aja	ground to this human picture. Had
	t2t O(LTO ~	the trees and rivers he loved, the
	Lv AaKeoaifsovt av~t, 9t2L~/ Lv warpt6t yat~.	(laisics that ma(le his heart leap like a

	Again, in that famous passage in the childs whenever lie looked upon thern~
eighth Iliad, translated by Tennyson or the birds whose carols were so dear
himself in language as divine almost as to l~iii~, lost their association with the
Homers ow ii, every word of a passage human story, they would have host for
so pictureslue that it might really have him much of their charm.
been introduced partly to gratify the Although Tennyson does not belong
poets own love of description seems specially to this group, although hi~
somehow to add to the readers expect- deep knowledge of nature prevented
ance of the glorious fighting to come him from really looking upon her a~
with daylight, nothing more than the background of
	Of course it is impossible here to the human story, his artistic instinct
touch upon the (lescriptive passages in was so true and so sure that in his nar-
any of Homers successors in epic and ratives hie is as carefuh as Homer, a~
narrative art. Yet, in order to elucidate careful as Chaucer, never to let the
the classification of the poets above movement of the readers imagination
made, a word or two must be said about be arrested by the unnecessary obtru
our own Chaucer. sion of landscape, however beautiful.
	The healthiest poet that has appeared
in modern literature, save Walter Scott,
Chaucer shows in his poetry nothing
but the sweet acceptance and melodious
utterance of that same spirit which
informs Scotts stories in poetry and
	 the spirit that enjoys the
beauty of this beautiful world as it is.
Of that beauty, however, the part
played by natures loveliness is in no
way the first.
	Ebullient as is his delight in the beau-
ties of nature, when he does dwell upon
them for their own sake he always takes
as much care as ever Homer (lid, or the
singer of the Chanson de bland,
or the sagaman of the Y6hsunga Saga,
not to linger so long over them as to
create the impression in the readers
mind that the poets own interest in
his men and women has cooled.
	The riches and the wonderfuhness of
mans life occupy his imagination as
they did Homers  occupy it so en-
tirely that the riches and the wonderful-
ness of nature, whichi in poets of the
third group take the primary phace, are
with him quite secondary. Though his
delight is to paint pictures  though of
all English poets he is the most purely
artistic, and cares not from what source
he draws his material so that he ci~n
	With regard to the second group of
poets, those upon whom the beauty of
nature produces a vague rapture, a kind
of Sufeyistic ecstasy, it may, perhaps,
be safely affirmed that none of these
are to be found among the Greeks.
	The temper, indeed, is mystical, and
peiliaps it had originally much to (10
with sunworship. It is called here
Sufeyistic because it reached its acme
in the Persian Sufeyistic poets. But of
course it is nothing more than the re-
sponse to that marvellous magnetic
power which nature exercises over cci-
tam temperaments. In order to show
what this temper really is, I cannot do
better than quote the following striking
verses from  Ferridoddin, as given by
Mr. Vaughan 
Joy ! joy ! I triumph now; no more I know
Myself as simply me. I burn with love.
The centre is within me, and its wonder
Lies as a circle everywhere about me.
Joy!	joy! no mortal thought can fathom
me.
I am the nierchant an(l the pearl at once.
Lo! time and space lie crouching at my
feet.
Joy! joy! when I would revel in a rapture,
~plunge into myself, and all things know.

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good and the beautiful, as expressed by
natures beauty ; and he promised some
day to sho~v that it was nothing more
than the development of the primeval
religion of the Aryan race.
The truth seems to l)e that this ec-
static temper has but little to (10 with
races, but is the individual expression
of certain exceptional souls to be found
in several races. In Celtic poetry that
hymn to May day, which, whether it
was or was not written by  Ossians
father, as affirmed by the editor of the
Transactions of the Ossianic Society,
is certainly very 01(1, is full of this re-
sponse to natures magnetism, and is
very beautiful with its (lescription of
the heath spreading out its long hair as
if in delight at the blackbirds song and
the cuckoos chant. The Finns and the
North American Indians ha~ e not
much to (10 with the Aryans, yet they
seem to know this ecstasy. The poet
of the Kalevala exclaims: 
The waves of the sea have spoken to me;
the wjld birds have taught me, the music
of many waters has been my master.

And Mr. Leland has translated a most
remarkable Wabanaki song which seems
to disclose much of this same ecstasy,
thou~h the human lovepassion is no
(loubt mingled with it.

Come, my moo serge, let us go up that
shining mountain, and sit together
on that shining mountain; there we
will watch the beautiful sun go down
from the shining mountain.
There we ~vill sit, till the beautiful night
traveller arises above the shining
mountain; we will watch him, as he
climbs to the beautiful skies.
We will also watch the little stars following
their chief.
We will also watch the northern lights
playing their game of ball in their
cold, shiny country.
There we will sit, on the beautiful moun-
tain, and listen to the thunder (Ba-
dankac) beating his drum.
We will see the lightning when she lights
her pipe.
We will see the great whirlwind running a
race with betchi-vesay (squall).
3
There we will sit on that beautiful mona
tam, an(l watch the little stars in
their sleepless flight.

Among English poets, Coleridge dis-
played a good deal of this temper, an(1
Wordsworth had much more than Cole-
ridge, as may be seen from the follow
ing example 
The sounding cataract

1-Jaunted me like a passion.
I have felt
A presence that disturbs me with the joy
Of elevated thoughts, a sense sublime
Of something far more deeply interfused,
Whose dwelling is the li,,ht of setting suns,
And the round ocean and the living air, -
And the blue sky and in the imulad of man 
A muotion and a spirit which imapels
All thinking things, all objects of all
thought,
And rolls through all things.

	Keats, too, in the  Ode to a Nightin-
gale, passes gloriotisly into this mood.
l3ut, of course, it is to Shelley among
English poets that one naturally turns
when the Sufeyistic ral)ture of the na
tureintoxieate(l poet comes nn(ler dis-
cussion. An essay might be filled with
examples of Shelleys ecstatic hymns
to nature and about nature, full of a
Sufeyism such as is surpassed in no
literature, and such as was never
equalled until the appearance of Mr.
Swin I )urne, upon wh omn Shelleys mantle.
in this respect seems to have fallen.
	Indeed it would be (lifficult to say
which is the most overflowing with the
qmiahity under discussion, Shelleys
Ode to the West Wind and the
	Ode to a Skylark, or Mr. Swin-
burnes nature-lyrics~ from the cho-
ruses in Atalanta down to his latest
poem. Of this temper Tennyson sho~vs
nothing ; for such iml)assione(l a(1
dresses to nature as occur in  Maud
are inspired by a lovers passion for his
mistress, and have nothing to (10 with
the Sufeyistic passion of the nature-
intoxicated poet. Nor is there any sign
in his poems that before he can assim-
ilate the beauty of a landscape and
make it his own he has to translate the
mental image of it into poetic dictiom
and metre, as Weber had to translate~
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his mental image of a landscape into
the language of absolute music.

	With regard to the third group of
poets, those who give us pictures of
nature that seem l)ainte(l for their own
sake, whatever might have been the real
iml)ulse of any one of the ancient poets
(whether Sophocles in the  ~dipus
Coloneus felt the impulse to go on de-
scribing his beloved groves, or whether
JEschylus in the  Prometheus  felt
the impulse to make a picture of the
dimpling dccl), or in the  Agamem
non  felt the iml)ulse to pursue his
marvellous description of the sultry
sea), as a matter of fact, it is only the
poets of the modern world who have
exhibited in any great (legree the im
pulse to linger over the l)ea.uties of iia-
ture until the human interest of the
poem is weakened. For, lovely as are
the descriptive touches of Theocritus
and his follo~vers, they cannot be said
to arrest the (lra1matic action ; they
make it move a little more slowly, that
is all.
	In the modern world, the country
that has produced William I3rowne and
James Thomson, William Wordsworth
and John Clare, stood at the hea(l of
all others in the matter of (lescril)tive
poetry, even before Tennyson came.
	But have not the very words,  Ten-
nvsoii as a Ilaturel)oet, a magic in
them ? I think they will carry the
mind of many a reader of this review
far away from the dust and noise of
the London season, to that wellremem
bered (lay when first he revelled in the
delights of Tennysons English idylls,
reading the precious little green volume,
l)erhal)s, un(ler the elms of an English
home, as he lay, a direamy boy, on the
grass, undisturbed by any soun(l save
the birdvoices from the Cilcket, the
yaw of the homing rooks sailing to~vards
the spinney, the low of a cow knee-
(leep in the rivershallows ohitterino-
(rol(len at one moment at the next rosy,
or the crunching sound of teeth crop-
ping and tearing the daisie(l grass be-
side the brook, as a feeding horse (Irew
nearer and nearer with lazy stamp of
foot an(l swish of tail, while
Twilight poured
On dewy pastures, dewy trees,
Softer than sleep.
	To sax- that, as a painter of the beau-
ties of nature for their own sake, Ten-
nyson stands before all the Georgian
poets is, no (loubt, to utter a bobi
saying, for it is to put him in this
respect above very great masters in
this line al)ove the l)oet who wrote
	The Prelude,  The Excursion,
an(l the lines on Tintern Abbey ; above
him who wrote  Christabel, above
him who wrote the ode to a skylark,
above him who wrote the Ode to a
Nightingale. In depicting landscape,
whether by the painters art or the
poets, there are always two matters for
consideration the contour of the land
and the life, vegetable and animal, that
clothes it, and it is necessary to bear in
mind that the poet who takes a first
l)lace in rendering one of these t~vo
elements of a lamidseape will sometimes
take only a second place in rendering
another though, of course, there is
no psychological necessity xvhy this
should often ha~)pen.
	In delineating the contour of the
land, Tennyson allows himself a free-
dom of composition unknown to the art
of Wordsworth. It is this as much as
anything which lends that brilliance
to his pictures which is one of their
chief characteristics. These pictures
are flashed, not U~OH the muental per-
ception merely of the readier, but upon
his very senses.
	The muethod is legitimate enough,
as Coleridge, ju(hging from his own
dhescriptions, would have allowed; hut
Wordsworth would not have sanc-
tioned it. For while Wordsworths
one desire is to paint the contour of
the landi before him with the same
accuracy with which Tennyson paints
vegetation, Tennysons diesire is to
seize the characteristic features of the
lan(ls outline, an(l exercise upon them
that artistic composition of which he is
so great a master. The composition of
the landscape in Coleridhges  Kubla
Khan is scarcely more bold and more
triumphant than is the composition of
some of Tennysons quiet pictures.
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	And yet so consummate an artist is
he that the effect is that of realism. It
is the exercise of this composition in
rendering the scenery of his native
county which has so often proved a
stumbling-block to writers like Mr.
G.	M. Napier, the Rev. A. J. Church,
Mr. Cuming Walters, and other charm-
ing writers, who, in their love for Ten-
nyson, would fain localize his pictures.
As the author of  Nature in Books,
Mr. Anderson Graham, well says, how-
ever, 
When he sang the song of the brook he
was not celebrating the clear and rapid
streamlet that glances past Tetford with a
ripple like a smile just breaking into laugh-
ter but the summer setting of his immortal
burden  the fairy forelands, the sailing
blossom, the fresh wet ferns belongs to a
flat country.
	The truth seems to be that, plastic as
is the poetic temperament, apt as it is
to recall those special a.spect~ of nature
by which in childhood the poet was
surrounded, there is sometimes an an-
cestral strain in human nature which
is stronger than any environment, giv-
ing a man an instinctive passion for
mountain scenery, or for woodlands, or
for the sea, irrespective altogetlwr of
birthplace associations. And as to
Tennyson, so masterly is his hand in
J)ainting nature, that it is not so easy
as is generally supposed to say what
kind of landscape he paints best.
	The perfection of his descriptions of
Lincolnsliire scene iv should not blind
us to the perfection of his other descrip-
lions of nature, where the scenery is of
a very different kind. In the power
of calling up imaginary landscape he
never had an equal, save Coleridge,
among English poets. Had lie been as
familiar with the loveliness of the
Pacitic islands as herman Melville or
Mr. Louis Stevensoii, it is difficult to
imagine how he could have described it
more gorgeously than lie has done in
those marvellous verses to Milton : 
Me rather all that bowery loneliness,
The	brooks of Eden mazily murniuriag,
And bloom profuse and cedar arches
Charm, as a wanderer out in ocean,
Where some refulgent sunset of India
	LIVING AGE.	VOL. LXXXIII.
Streams oer a rich ambrosial ocean isle,
And crimson-lined the stately palm
woods
Whisper in odorous heights of even.
And it is equally difficult to imagine
that, had he hiniself undergone Enoch
Ardens experience on the cora.l island,
he could have given us a picture more
vivid, and at the same time more true,
than this 
The league-long roller thundering on the
reef,
The	moving whisper of huge trees that
branch d
And blossomd in the zenith, or the sweep
Of some precipitous rivulet to the wave,
As down the shore he ranged, or all day
long
Sat oftemi in the seaward-gazing gorge,
A shipwreckd sailor, waiting for a sail:
No sail from day to day, but every day
The sunrise broken into scarlet shafts
Among the palms and ferns and precipices;
The blaze upon the waters to the east
The blaze upon his island overhead
The blaze upon the waters to the west
Then	the great stars that gI obed themselves
in Heaven,
The hollower-bellowing ocean, and again
The scarlet shafts of sunrise  but no sail.
	More won(lerful still is the fohlowino
picture of a city on a distamit mountain-
side, as viewed through the desiccated
air of a trol)ical desert country, where
objects at an immense distance are seen
dwarfed, as though the observer were
looking through the wrong end of a
telescope : 
lie seems as one whose footsteps halt,
Toiling in immiieasurable sand,
And oer a weary sultry land,
Far beneath a blazing vault,
Sown in a wrinkle of the monstrous hill,
The city sparkles like a grain of salt.
	As regards his exercise of composition
in landscape, if we compare that passage
in The Prelude ~ where Wordsworth
paints the moon rising over Snowdon
with one of Tennysons bits of moun-
tain scenery, we shall see the funda-
mental difference between the methods
of the two poets : 
For instantly a light upon the turf
Fell like a flash, and ho as I looked up,
The Moon hung naked in a firmament
Of azure without cloud, and at my feet
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Rested a silent sea of hoary mist.
A hundred hills their dusky backs upheaved
All over this still ocean; and beyond,
Far, far beyond, the solid vapors stretched,
In headlands, tongues, and promontory
shapes,
Into the main Atlantic, that appeared
To dwindle, and give up his majesty,
Usurped upon far as the sibht could reach.
Not so the ethereal vault; encroachment
none
Was there, nor loss ; only the inferior stars
Had disappeared, or shed a fainter light
In the clear presence of the full-orbed Moon,
Who, from her sovereign elevation gazed
Upon the billowy ocean, as it lay
All meek and silent, save that through a
rift 
Not distant from the shore whereon we
stood,
A fixed abysmal, gloomy, breathing-place 
Mounted the roar of waters, torrents,
streams
Innumerable, roaring with one voice!
Heard over earth and sea, and, in that hour,
For so it seemed, felt by the starry heavens.

	Here the charm of the description
depends very much on the fact that we
feel it at once to be an actual transcript
of nature. Now, let us first compare
the passage with a landscape written by
Tennyson in the Pyrenees, and pub-
lished in 1833, a landscape displaying as
little attempt at composition as is dis-
coverable in Wordsworths lines 
There is a dale in Ida, lovelier
Than any in old Jonia, beautiful
With	emerald slopes of sunny sward, that
lean
Above the loud glenriver, which hath worn
A path thro steep-down granite walls be-
low,
Mantled with flowering tendriltwine. In
front
The cedarshadowy valleys open wide.
Ten years afterwards this same land-
scape appeared transfigured by the hand
of the greatest master of composition
that has ever appeared in English
poetry. And now compare all the three
with each other : 
There lies a vale in Ida, lovelier
Than all the valleys of lonian hills.
The	swimming vapor slopes athwart the
glen,
Puts	forth an arm, and creeps from pine to
pine,
And loiters, slowly drawn. On either hand
The lawns and meadow-ledges midway
down
Hang	rich in flowers, and far below them
roars
The	long brook failing thro the clovn
ravine
In cataract after cataract to the sea.
Behind the valley topmost Gargarus
Stands up and takes the morning: but in
front
The gorges, opening wide apart, reveal
Troas and Ilion s column d citadel,
The crown of Troas.

	No doubt it is hill scenery, and not
mountain scenery, that both poets give
us here ; the true atmosphere of the
mountains above the belt of vegetation
is a very different thing.
	Shelleys description of the

Eagle-baffling mountain,
Black, wintry dead, unmeasured; without
herb,
Insect, or beast, or shape, or sound of life
is not without this atmosphere ; and the
same may be said of Byrons lines in
Manfred :  
Ye crags upon whose extreme edge
I stand, and on the torrents brink beneath
Behold the tall pines dwindled as to shrubs
In dizziness of distance.

	Byron on several occasions showed
that he had a real imaginative sym-
pathy with treeless, herbless peaks and
glaciers, and, had his physical infirmi-
ties allowed it, he might have brought
into poetry the true magic of Alpine
scenery  perhaps the one thing in
landscape still left for the poet to
achieve. Save in the modest Words-
worthian way, the poet is not often a
mountaineer. And it is to be feared
that our contemporary knights of the
alpenstock would not get much enjoy-
ment out of the mountain atmosphere,
even of Shelley and Byron. The man
who could keep his head at the Dent
du G~ant, or ascend the Matterhorn
from Breil by aid of Maquignazs
rope, or accompany Mr. Crawford
Grove along that narrow ribbon of path,
a few inches wide, winding upwards,
corkscrew-wise, round the mountains
very top, with an abyss yawning thou-
sands of feet below, could hardly b~
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the wor(l-painting of the boldest moun-
tain bard.
	It is not the Matterhoin, as I have
once before hinted, but only- Par-
nassus, that you can effectively climb
in dreams.
	Perhaps, indeed, the delight of gaz-
ma in the distance at the mighty vistas
of mountain scenery has but little to do
with the passion for mountaineering,
which is entirely modern. Not, of
course, that the knight of the alpen
stock is without the poets love of na-
tures beauties ; but then, his first
passion is to climb. The steeple-jack
of Parvati, the  Lady of the Hills 
(who becomes Natura Beaigaa or Na
tioa 2lfaligna according to the strength
or the weakness of the feet that climb),
the mountaineer, alone knows nature
in her most secret lairs, and, knowing
her, he must liee(1s worship such might
as hers ; but first and foremost lie is a
climber. In the same way that the
spectacle of Epsoni iDowus on Derby
Day is a mere (iream-picture to the
h)usinesslike member of the ring, and
in the same way that the fairy-like love-
liness of a salmon-river is a mere
(Ireampicture to the true salmonfisher,
so the dazzling vistas of beauty to be
seen from lofty mountain peaks form
but a (Iream-picture to the climber,
whose btisiness it is to keep up with his
guides. The passion for the glories of
mountain scenery is of so recent a birth
that there has scarcely been time, as
yet, for the true mountaineer-poet to
be evolved. Wheu nature shall have
joined in one and the same man the
pectiliar gifts of the contemporary
mountaineer with  the vision and the
factilty (livine, the spirit of the moun-
tains will find a voice in poetry. But
even apart from the hopes we may
have that some of our younger poets
may import the true mountain atmo-
sphere into poetry, Teiinyson himself
has shown how rash it is to say that
any tom de force is beyond that mar-
vellous Poxver, a great poets imaainn~
tion.
	Already, however, as much space as
~an be here afforded has been given to
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the subject of the contour of the land
iii descriptive poetry.
	With regard to descriptions of the
life, vegetable and animal, that clothes
the land, it is here that the poetry of
England is far richer than any other
l)oetry. How, in(heed, should it be
otherwise, seeing that the English poet
has for fatherland the one country
whose beauties in regard to her vege-
table garment seem most to glow with
the very breath of natures life. It is
not till we have seen the loveliest spots
in Europe that we are fully able to en-
joy the peculiar loveliness of England
it is not until we have (Irtink our fill of
the grandeur of Continental scenery,
not until we have tasted the awed rap-
ture which come5 upon the soul in the
mountainfast nesses of the Alps, that
we really understand the witchery of
England that entrance(l Tennyson more
au(l more with every year that passed
over his head, the witchiery of this
England, which he has left more be-
loved than ever lie found it. Yes,
indeed  though ever since the time
when Chaucers

Elf queue with hira johy coinpagnie
Danced full oft in many a ~rene ine(le,
(1o~vn to the moment when his oxvn
purple glens replied to
	The horns of Elfiand faintly blowing,
England has seemed to her poets the
natural (lomain of natures more benefi-
cent forces, the real home-park of
Oberon and Titania, the real play-
ground of all the goo(1-~)eo~)le of A
Midsummer Nights Dreani  Tenny-
son has left her more beloved than ever
lie found her.
	But what is the cause of the peerless
beauty of Tennysons England? Does
it lie iii the gentle contour of the land ?
Scarcely so, for there are large sweeps
of landscape just as gentle and just as
undulatory in Italy and in France as in
England. If we study Tennyson well,
especially if we study him in this beau-
tiful month, and among such surround-
ings as those indicated in the opening
words of this essay-, we may learn the
secret of Englands witchiery  we may
learn that it lies largely in the peculiar
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beauty of the vegetation with which the
laud is clothed, a vegetation which Mr.
Wallace declares to be, even as regards
rich masses of color, far above the
Sl)len(lors of tropic vegetation ; and we
may learn also, that this beauty conies
in a large degree from the  useful
trouble of the rain.~~
	Bet~veen English i~ien and English
trees and grass and flowers there is a
peculiar sni j)athy. It is not in trop
ica.l and subtropical countries only that
the vegetable world seems, even in its
llap~)iest moments, to be opl)ressed by
the dread of the more cruel forces of
nature, such as the eye of the sun in
his fierce and l)itiless moods and the
cruel breath of the wind, which are
waitinr the one to 1)urn it up, the other
to shatter it.
	Even in the temperate climes of Con-
tinental Europe the vegetal)le world
.:eems to have a kind of ancestral remi
]iiscence of that terror of the sun and
wind which tropical vegetation shows
or, at least, it (loes not seem to be
tasting so true an enjoyment of exist-
ence as vegetable life seems to enjoy in
England, whose hottest wind is in sonic
degree cooled, and whose bitterest bliz
zar(h is in some (legree ten)l)ere(l, by the
protectiiig breath of the genial sea. It
is not only the liberties of England
ihat, as Douglas Jerrold use(l to say,
arc preselxe(1 in brine. The (lelicate
air and the moist breezes that she owes
to her seas lend the brilliant living
green to her grass ami(l leaves, and the
soft and peaily bloom of living glow to
the coml)lexion of her flowers. In
other words, it is the very quality of
our cliiuate which foreigners P11(1 umi
comfortable that makes, not only every
flower, but every leaf an (1 blade of grass,
seem to enjoy the air it breathes.
Even i)efore science had shown that to
draw the line between conscious animal
life and what is called unconscious veg-
etable life is impossible, there was a
sort of halfrecognition in the human
imud of a sentience in l)lalits. And if
strong as the bond of mutual enjoy
ment, aced we go far in search of an
exl)hanation of that great link of affec-
tion i)etween English people and the
flowers and trees a.nd grass of En-
gland?
	Perhaps, indeed, the ellief source of
the fascination of country life for En-
glishmen, l)erllal)s the reason why the
final goal of every English gentleman
(whatever in term c (hate ambitions may
distract him for a time) is to retire to
some old Locksley hall or Moated
Grange, and become, as far as his head
gardener will allow him, a cultivator of
trees and flowers, lies in the fact that
the vegetation of the 01(1 place seems
coliscious of ills h)resence, seems to
knoiv him an(l welconie him. Some
will, n~ doubt, smile at this as an idle
fancy. It cannot be (lenie(l, however,
that froill Chaucer down to Shake-
speare, from Shakespeare down to the
present day, befween the PeoPle and
the vegetation of England the link hias
been uncommomihy close. It cannot be
denied tllat, while the poet of otller
coniltries often (fllougll, of course, not
always) speaks of flowers and trees ilild
~rass as beautiful l)ictules, pait of a
still larger picture tile Enalish poet
never sl)eaks of tilem in this way, but
sl)eaks of them as I)eautiftll creatures
tilat ilave a comiscious enjoyment of life
akin to his own.
From Tennyson with his

Groves that looked a paradise
Of blossom, over sheets of ilyacliltil
That seeille(l tile Ileavens iipbreaking tllro
tile earth,

up to Silakespeare witil his

Daffodils,
That come before the swallow dares, and
take
Tile winds of Marcil with beauty,
tilen up agaill to Chaucers loving cle
scril)tiomls of thle English flowers, espe-
cially of tlle daisy, tile poet makes the
vegetable world share in hiis cii joymnent.
Nov we mioht TO further still ; we
in most Continental countries, perhaps muight go right up to the earliest of all
in all, tile ~egetah)le world seems to be our nature-lyrics, the lovely  Cuckoo
conscious of the insecurity of its joys, Song  of thle first half of tile thirteenth
if there 15 110 OOlld of sympathy so century, where the mllea(l  blows, the
Aspects of Teiu~yson.</PB>
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seed  grows, and the new wOo(l But as lie grows this, among other of
s~)rings iii an enjoyment as conscious as the faculties of the poet, comes in an(1
that of the cuckoo, the lamb, and the
buck.
Summer is icumen in;
Loud~ sing, cuckoo
Groweth seed, and bloweth mead,
And springeth the woo(l new.
Sin~, Cuckoo!

Ewe bleateth after lamb
Loweth after calv~ cow
Bullock sterteth, bucke verteth
Merrie sing, cuckoo.
Cuckoo, Cuckoo.

And, notwithstanding all that has
been done in this line since Shake-
speare and the Elizabetlien l)oets, es-
pecially by Wordsworth and Keats,
Tennvsonacknowledgetl to stand at
the head of English poets as a paititer
of the vegetable world of England 
has, let inc repeat once more, left En-
gland more beloveti than ever he found
her.
Hundreds of such lines as

The twinkling laurel scatters silver lights.

Their broad curved branches, fledged with
clearest green
New from its silken sheath,
ai(ls, strengthens, and enriches his po-
etry. This, however, was not the case
with Tennyson. 1-us eye was as true
wlieii lie wrote  Mariana in the Moated
t-~raii~e  as ~vhen lie flashed upon us
the concentrated pictures of his latest
volume.

	A lover of the vegetable life of En-
gland could not fail to be also a lover of
the streams, the lakes, the meres, and
the brooks, that (10 so much to foster
that life. Tennyson shares Words-
worths dclv~ht in the effects of hiaht
anti shade upon fresh water. He has
perhaps, nothing equal to X\ordsworths
The swan on still St. Marys Lake

Floats double, swan and shadow

h)ut thieii lie ~ivcs us in

The long light shakes across the lakes

a picture which can never be forgotten.
And in the use of the plural levels,
in this description in the ~ Morte dAr
thur of a lake under the wintry moon,
lie achieves a veritabl~ miracle of real-
istic picture 
He, stepping down
By zigzag paths, and juts of pointed rock,
Caine on the sliming levels of the lake.
might be quoted to show that so true is
Tennysons eye for the vegetable gar-
ment of England, that a naturalist
might cuter in his notebook any of his
descriptions of it, with entire confidence
that it cotul(h never be impeached  a
statement that cannot be made concern-
ing many an observer whose aim is
merely scientific.
And here, did space l)ermit, a very
re mai kable cli aracte risti~ of Tennv-
son5 might be touched upon. The
biologists tell us that the history of the And if Tennyson is great as a painter

proguess of organisms, from the primi of the trees, the grass, and the flowers
tive condition to the more complex of England, lie is great also as a painter
structures, can be traced by the broader of the beautiful creattires that hive
and broader division of sense from among them ; thotighi here, perhaps,
sense. As a rule~ it is perhaps the other English poets arc at least his
same with the growth of poets as paint- equals, especially poets like Words
ers of nature. At first the sense of worth, Scott, aiid Matthew Arnold.
music, the sense of color, the sense of As a rule, perhaps lie is more apt
form, seeni so blended that the power than any of these to treat animal hifc a-s
of seizing upon physiognomic details, part of the landscape, but in doing so
which the prose writer can very earl y lie is second to none.

command, seems to be beyond the poet. In painting birds lie is especially
	lie is great whenever lie touches a
river, greater still whenever lie touches
a brook.
	To I~in~, indeed, a brook is almost a~
much a living thing as the trees that
overhang it, the cresses that live under
its streani, and the fish that glide over
its gravelly bottom.
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happy. And no one has given us a
picture of fish in a stream so lovely as
the famous one in Enid

	Like a shoal
Of darting fish, that on a summer morn
Adown the crystal dykes at Camelot,
Come slipping oer their shadows on the
sand,
But if a man who stands upon the brink
But lift a shinin6 hand against the sun,
There is not left the twinkle of a fin
Betwixt the cressy islets white in flower.

This is finer than even Keatss pic-
ture of the bream in Arno 
Where Arno s stream
Gurgles through straitened banks, and still
doth fan
Itself with dancing bulrush, and the
bream
Keeps head against the freshets,

and is scarcely equalled by William
Morriss description of the bubble-
makino l)ream.
	There is one poetic way of approach-
~ng the animal kingdom which must
always be mentioned when the poetical
treatment of the lower animals is under
consi(leratioil 4 certain playfully hu-
morous xvay, which for convenience
may perhaps be said to express the
mood of Burns. Not that Burns
was the first wJio knew this mood, but
he who wrote the lines to a field-mouse
takes his place as its greatest master.
It is the mood in which the poets
humor sheds upon the lower animals
the sunshine of a love that is none the
less deep for being playful  that hu-
mor which Uncle Toby generally sheds
upon human kind, but which he can
sometimes throw upon a blue-bottle fly.
	Oddly enough, the txvo nineteenth-
century poets who have inherited most
of Burnss mood in regard to the lower
animals are two who, in other respects,
are unlike him, and are also the oppo-
sites of each other  Miss Christina
Rossetti and William Barnes. Next
to these comes Miss Ingelow ; indeed,
she might almost be ranged alongside
them. There is room here for only one
instance of the quality indicated, and it
had better be taken from the Dorset-
shire poet, whose admirable poems are
too much neglected just now.
Aspects of Tennyson.
A yellow-banded bee did come,
An softly pitch, wi hushiin hum,
Upon a helm, an there did sip,
Upon a sway~n blossoms lip:
An there cried he, Ay, I can zee
This blossoms all a-zent vor me.

	There does not seem to be anything
in Tennyson answering to this sweet
method of entering into the conscious-
ness of a field-mouse or of a bee by
means of the dramatic insight that
springs from a playful humor. If,
however, this really is so, the lack is
compensated for by his attitude towards
what may be called the heroic side of
the lower animals. There have been
noble poems about the dog  his intel-
ligence, his courage, his fidelity to man
	but never one, perhaps, equal to
Tennysons Owd lioa. And of one
thing we may be always sure, that in
describing animals, as in describing
everything in nature, he never fails,
either in accuracy of essential knowl-
edge or in accuracy of nomenclature.
How much of this incomparable exacti-
tude in painting natural objects is the
result of an inherent love of nature,
and how much is due to the scholarly
training through which his mind has
passe(l, it might be difficult to say.
For, of course, in gauging the strength
of th~ nature instinct of a poet so schol-
arly as lie, it is necessary to take into
account the scholars passion for exact-
itude. Without saying that Tennyson
had the learning of Milton or of Ben
,Tonson, it may be said that his mind
showed more of the scholarly habit than
has been shown by the mind of any
other English poet. Whatsoever ob-
ject, either of nature or of mans art,
might be brought before him, he would
confront it with that trained eye for
seeing truly which characterizes the
scholar. Hence, it is not only wheii
put into comparison with poets who,
however great, are proverbially inac-
curate poets, for instance, like Victor
lingo, who, in his Travailleurs de ha
Mer, restores the great auk, and en-
(lows him with wings long and strong,
and sets him triumphantly sailing like
the stormy petrel on the blast, and per-
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kind in what may be calle(l poetical
zoology  but even when compared
with the best observers of nature Ten-
nyson seems to be almost the only one
who necer goes wrong.
	When we see that so true an observer
as Barnes, to whom we are indebted for
so many pictures of bird-life as accurate
as they are lovely, will sometimes seem
to put into the missel-thrushs nest the
eggs of the song-thrush, forgetting that
the texture of the nest of the song-
thrush is a web of woven roots mixed
with moss, and. is lined with a cup
	modelled, as Clare would describe it,
 of wood and clay, we cannot but
marvel at Tennysons infallibility. Nor
does he ever, l)y any careless departure
from a severely accurate nomenclature,
allow the reader to infer an inaccuracy
of image in the poets mind where, per-
haps, no real inaccuracy exists, as is so
often the case with poets whose mac-
curacv is that of nomenclature merely.
To him a swallow is a swallow, a martin
is a martin. Never is the name of the
one given to the other. And this is of
more importance than the reader may
perlial)s imagine. When, in the  Day
Dream, he tells us that outside the
enchanted palace

	Roof-haunting martins warm their eggs,
a picture is at once called up of the
snowwhite throats gleaming at the
little doorways of the ne4s of the
guests of summer, the templehaunt
lug martlets  of Shakespeare.
	To use the word swallow and the
word martin indiscriminately, as almost
all poets but Shakespeare and Tennyson
do, is to damage the effect of the l)icture
in the same way that would be done by
a pai~ter who should try to make blue
produce the effect of blue-green. Had
he said
Roof-haunting swallows warm their eggs,

though the added  xvs  might have
increased the alliterative music of the
line, the readers imagination would
have been baffled by conjecture. No
sooner would the ruddy throat and the
long forked tail of the true swallow
have formed a picture on the readers
39
eyes, than the martins throbbing throat
of burnished silver, and shorter tail,
would have come, and both swallow
and martin would have got mixed up in
one blurred picture. A very interesting
illustration of Tennysons passion for
accuracy of nomenclature may be given
here.
Some time ago a friend of his, when
touching upon the probable effect of the
growth of science upon the nomencla-
ture of poets, made the following
remark: To call a rook a crow, as a
good English poet once did, showing
thereby that lie did not know that a
crow is no more like a rook, either in
appearance or in habit, than a horse is
like a zebra, will, in a hundred years
from this time  nay, in fifty years 
be an unpardonable sin. Of course it
had never entered the writers head to
glance at the superb line in Locksley
I-lull where the generic word crow
is used in describing the leader of the
rookery. But he received from the
poet a most interesting letter, in which
the following words occur : 
In my county, an(I, I believe, all thro
the North, rooks are called crows.

	The many-wintered crow in the line
to which you allude is the old rook. I
didnt wish to use rook twice in the same
sentence.

	I was driving with a friend some years
ago in Derbyshire some rooks flew by us.
He said to me, Why do you make a crow
lead the rookery? I answered, Ask the
driver what he calls those birds. The
driver, when asked, immediately replied,
Crows, or rather Ciaws.

	Yet this exactitu(le has in it nodi
ing of the laborious cataloguing which
we see in lM)ets of the school of Eras-
mus Darwin, an(l sometimes even in
Wordsxvorth. As an artist, indeed,
Tennysons instinctive skill in the selec-
tion of details is worthy of the deepest
attention. It came to him as a mere
l)oy. Even when lie wrote  Mariana
in the Moated Grange  he knew by in-
stinct that, inasmuch as the literary
artists medium is not truly objective,
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entirely symbolical and subjective, his
details must never seem to be painted
for their own sa1~e,as in the plastic arts,
but must be supposed to exist for some
ulterior purpose ; that, just as iii narra-
tive poetry details must seem to be in
tro(luced as necessary I)arts of the action
(otherwise the poets own imagination
will appear to have cooled), so in de-
scriptive poetry details must seem to
exist because the sentiment underlying
the description appears to be exl)ressed
by these details. On this point some of
the most admirable descriptive poets
will sometimes go wrong.
	The delightful idyllist quoted above
is not always l)erfect in this matter of
selection. Take, for instance, the fol-
lowing lines in the lovely poem,  Milk~n
Time
	Twer when the busy birds did vlee,
	Wi sheen~n wings, vrom tree to tree,
	To build upon the mossy lim
	Their hollow nestes ronnded rim
	The while the zun, a-zink~en low,
	Did roll along his even~n bow,
	I come along where wide-horn d cows,
	Ithin a nook, a-screend by boughs,
	Did stan an flip the white-hoop d pails
	Wi heiiiry tufts o swing~n tails.

	Here the very fact that the wide-
horned breed of Hereford cows is so
common in Dorset as to be almost uni-
versal, and the very fact that the hoops
of the pails in Dorset, made of wood,
are white, and unlike the metal hoops
of some other parts of England  facts
which have been advanced in defence
of these details  would have prevented
Tennyson from using the compound
adjectives given in the above quotation,
for they seem to be used with a self-
conscious purpose apart from the senti-
ment of the poem  they seem to be
here in order to make poetry compete
with the plastic arts.

	As a painter of cl3ud-scenery and
other a~rial effects, Tennyson must very
likely be set below certain other nine-
teenth-century poets. Here Scott is
great, Wordsworth greater, and Shelley
an(l Hugo greatest of all. To Shelley,
movement was almost a necessary qual-
ity of all natural beauty. Moving wa
Aspects of Tennyson.
ters, moving clouds, and the winds that
move them, were his tielight ; and with
all his love of forest-scenery, the woods
in order to be thoroughly enjoyed must
be swaying to the storm. The uncer-
tainty an(l vague outline of all cloud
pageantry had for Shelley a peculiar
fascination. There are natures to whom
the appeal of cloud-scenery is stronger
than that of the loveliest landscape
but though Tennyson was not one of
these, he used to lie omi his back on the
Down at Farringford or on time lawn for
the pleasure of seeing the cloud-scenery.
And at Aldworth, once, when he was
rejoicing in some marvellous skypline
nomena, he was (leeply interested in an
account a friend gave him of a man
who, having after years of toil accumu
lateti a large fortune and become the
owner of two or three country-houses,
woul(l on a Sumiday afternoon in sum-
mer take a chair and sit for hours in
his stabicyard, closed in by buildings
from any glimpse of the surrounding
country, in order to watch the clouds
overhead and the swallows (larting and
skimming underneath them. This hav-
ing been the mans Sundayafternoon
recreation whemi a poor boy, as line sat
in a little bricked court in London, he
had learnt that the best way to enjoy
cloud-scenery is to be shut away from
the other beauties of nature.
	Time  Rainbow ~ song in  l3ecket 
shows how he knew and loved that most
fascinating of all aPrial phemiomena, the
rainbow. In describing it, how ever, he
has never equalled  indeed, who has I
Byrons superb description of a rain-
bow at sea in  Don Juan.
	There is in Tennysons Sea Fai-
ries a passage  a rather ambiguous
one  which would seem to allude to
one of the loveliest of all visions, which
may sometimes be seen in a small lake,
and in a slowly muoving stream like
the Ouse, and even sometimes on the
smooth sands of the East coast, whemi
they are covered with a thin surface of
sea-water  a reflected rainbow.

And the rainbow forms and flies on the handi
Over the islands free;
And the rainbow lives in the curve of the
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	A poet so sensitive to every mood of
nature as Tennyson could not fail to
write admirably of the wifl(l.
	Mrs. Ritchie tells us that when lie
was no iiorc than five years old he was
once caught and swept along by the
wind down the rectory garden, crying
as he was hurried past,  I hear a voice
thats speaking in the wind ;  and Mr.
Arthur Waugh has some extremely in-
teresting and suggestive remarks upon
this.

	It was his first line of poetry, and the
idea was not to leave him for a moment.
The sound of the storm has always had a
voice for Tennyson, as (lear in later years
as when it first whispered to his babyhood.

Still, the grcat laureate of the wind is
Shelley.

	This brings us to a sublime natural
object which Tennyson painte(l with
the hand of a masterthe sea.
	Though in those mountainfastnesses
which only the mountaineer of otir own
time has dared to scale nature has
hidden herself away from the poets,
she has from the earliest times met
them face to face upon the sea. Nor
have they failed to make the most of
these encounters. As regards the an-
cients, however, inasmuch as they
looked upon salt water, not with love,
but with (lrea(1, their pictures of the sea
must needs lack that glow which, what
soevcr the subject may be, nothing btit
a deep sympathy can lend to the artists
hand.
	With regard to the modern world, it
is curious that the great. Italian poets
have given us so few first-rate pictures
of the sea, considering what sailors the
Italians were, and considering the enor-
mous extent of the coast-line of Italy.
Herein they have to take rank behind
the I~ortuguese poets, and especially
behind Camoens.
	It is obvious why the finest poetical
pictures of the sea should be English
it is by no means obvious why the finest
of these pictures should be by Shake-
speare, a midlander full of the Teutonic
passion for the wild-wood, who could
never have seen the sea as a child, and
41
who in after-life could scarcely, one
woul(l think, have had more personal
exj)erience of a sea-storm that comes to
him who has crossed the Channel 
though, no doui)t, a Channelstorm can
be fierce enotigh. In the opening of
	The Tempest  the salt seawind
seems to blow through the dialogue
whilc in  l~ericles  the readers im-
agination is taken captive by the very
Spirit of the Sea.
	As a description of sea-waves lashed
by the wind, the famous lines in
	1-lenry IV., part II., stan(l at the
hea(l, perhaps, of all poetry as regards.
the rendering of that mingled (lelight
of the senses, sieht and hearing and
touch, which can be only experienced
(luring a storm at sea. Coleridge, how-
ever, is stroI1(~ here.
	We know how I y roils vivid descrip-
tion of a storm at sea. was built upon
what Moore calls  a enriotis research
through all the variotis accounts of ship
wrecks upon record. And would it
not be interesting to find and piece
together all the descriptions of ship-
wrecks and of storms at sea which may
have served as material for the great.
niarine l)icttlres of Shakespeare ?
	With regar(l to Shakespeares l)icture
of billows lashed by the wind, there
seems to be nothing in our ~)oetry to be
set in comparison with it until we (ret.
to the famnotis passage in Tennysons
	Elaine

	As a wild wave in the wide North-sea,
0-reen-ghim inering toward the summit,,
	bears, with all
Its stormy crests that smoke against the
skies
Down on a bark, and overbears the bark,
And him that helms it.

	In a general way, however, it is not
so much in painting the open sea whose
billows uiever knew a shore, as in paint
ma the sea within sight of land, that
Tennyson is most happy.
	llere, as elsewhere, we may always
feel confident of one thing his de-
scriptions are true, as true as those
of a mmattmrahist. No generalities about
dark-blue ocean, emerald-green
billows, would satisfy him. In describ</PB>
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ing water, whether fresh or salt, his
adjectives of color are never used, in
~he conventional way of so many poets,
for mere ornamentation, but are used
for a classification as true as that of the
man of science. Just as it would be
impossible for him to use the word blue
in relation to the emerald-green waters
of the Rhine (as so many have done),
and impossible for him to use the word
green in (leseribing the blue waters of
the Rhone, so it would be impossible
for him to use the word blue in relation
to these Xorthern seas of ours where
the intense saltuess which, in warmer
latitudes, makes the water blue, is con-
stantly being diluted by the meeting of
the Arctic ice-water from latitudes
above, and so rendered green-gum-
mering as Tennyson paints it.
In the following (lescription of the
waves l)reaking on a table shore by
moonlight the realism is quite as won-
derful as the beauty 
The crest of some slow-arching wave,
heard in dead night along that table-shore,
Drops flat, and after the great waters break
Whitening for half a league, and thin them-
selves,
Far over sands marbled with moon and
cloud,
From less and less to nothing.

	I seem to have scarcely begun to treat
Tennyson as a nature-poet, and already-
my allotte(l space is filled. No critic
who tries to (10 justice to any true poet
~an avoid feeling a deep dissatisfaction
at the result of his attempt. Therefore
I do not hope to satisfy othersI do
not hope to satisfy those who will turn
to these remarks of mine and read them
~n account of the beloved name that
hea(ls them. Every reader will recall
his own favorite bits of Tennvsonian
description, and be angry at not finding
them (iwelt upon here. Yet that very
injustice towards myself will not be
unaccoml~anied by a deep pleasure ; for
will it not be another proof of Tenny-
sons hold upon all readers  another
proof of what I have before affirmed,
that, in his case, an entire nation loved
the man this side idolatry 
	THEODORE WATTS.
	From Longnians Magazine.
THE JOURNAL TO STELLA.

	A DIM light was burning in the back
room of a first floor in Bury Street, St.
Jamess. The apartment it illumined
was not a spacious one ; and the furni-
ture, adequate rather than luxurious,
had that indefinable lack of physiog-
nomy which only lodging-house furni-
ture seems to acquire. There was no
fireplace ; but in the adjoiiiing parlor,
partly visible through the open door,
the last embers were dying in a grate
from which the larger pieces of coal
had been lifted away, and carefully
range(l in order on the hobs. Across
the heavy, high-backed chairs in the
bedroom lay various neatly folded gar-
ments, one of which was the black gown
with pudding sleeves usually worn in
public by the eighteenth-century clergy-
man, while at the bottom of the bed
hung a clerical-looking perixvig. In
the bed itself, and leaning toward a tall
wax candle at his side (which, from a
faint smelt of burnt woollen still linger-
ing about the chamber, mtist have
recently come into contact with the now
tuckedback bedcurtain) was a gentle-
man of forty or thereabouts, writing in
a very small hand 111)011 a very large
sheet of paper, folded, for greater con-
venience, into one long, horizontal slip.
lie had dark, fiercelooking eyebrows, a
slightly aquilimie nose, full-hidded and
rather prominent clear bltie eyes, a
firmly cut, handsome muouth, and a
wide, massive forehead, the extent of
which, for the vnomnent, was abnormally
exaggerated by the fact that, in the
energy of composition, tile furlined
cap he had substituted for his wig had
been slightly tilted backward. As his
task proceeded his expression altered
from time to time, nOw growing grave
an(l stern, now inexpressibly soft and
tender. Occasionally, the look almost
passed into a kind of grimace, resemn-
bling nothing so munch as the imitative
motiomi of the lips which one makes in
speaking to a pet bird. lIe continued
writing until, in the distance, the step
of the watchman, first pausing deliber-
ately, then passing slowly forward for
a few paces, was heard in the street
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below. Past twelve oclock ! caine
a wheezy cry at the windo~v. Paaaaast
~wehvce oclock ! followed the writer,
dragging out his letters so as to repro-
duce the speakers dra~vI. After this
lie rapidly set down a string of words
in what looked like some unknown
tongue, ending off with a trail of seem-
ing hieroglyphics.  Nite, ~iown deelest
~sollahs. Nite dee litt MD, Pdfrs MD.
Rote POf, poo Pdfr, MD MD MD 17W
FW 17W Lele Lele Lele Lele michar
JiIiD. Then, tucking his paPer un-
der his pillow, lie poPPed out the gut
teriur cindle and turnina round upon
his side with a smile of exceeding
sweetness, settled himself to sleep.
	The 1)crsonage thus depicted was
Jonathan Swift, doctor of tlivinity,
vicar of Laracor by Trim, in the dio-
cese of Meath in the kingdom of Ire-
land, and prebendary of Dunlavin in
~t. Patricks Cathedral. He had not
been long in London, having l)ut re
centlv come over at the suggestion of
I)r. William King, Archbishop of l)nb-
liii, to endeavor to obtain for the Irish
clergy the remission (already conceded
to their English brethren) of the first
fruits pa.val)le to the crown ; and he
was writing off, or up, his daily record
of his doings to Mrs. Rebecca Dingley
and Mrs. Esther Johnson, two maiden
ladies who in his absence from the
Irish capital, were tem~)Orarily occupy-
ing his lodgings in Capel Street. At
this (late lie must have been looking his
l)est, for lie had just been sitting to
Popes friend, Charles Jervas, who,
having 1)ainted him two years earlier,
had found him grown so much fatter
and l)etter for his sojourn in Ireland
that lie had volnnteere(l to retouch the
portrait. lie bad given it  quite an-
other turn, Swift tells his correspond-
ents, and now approves it entirely.
Nearly twenty years later Alderman
IBarber presented this very picture to
the Bodleian, where it is still to be
seen anti it is l)esides familiar to the
collector in George Vertues fine en-

	1  Sollabs, Sirrabs MD, Stella, or My
Dear, but sometimes 5tella-cliu-Dingley; FW,
Farewell, or Foolish Wenches; Lele is doubt-
ful.
~ravin~ But even more interesting
than the similitude of Swift in the ful-
ness of his ungratified ambition are the
letters we have seen him writing. With
one exception, those of them which
were printed, and garbled, by his fatu-
ous namesake, Mrs. Whiteways son-in-
law, are destroyed or lost but all the
latter portion, again with the exception
of one, which Ilakesworth, a more con-
scientious, though by no means an irre-
proachable, editor, gave to the world in
1766, are preserved in the MSS. Depart-
ment of the British Museum, having
fortunately been consigned in the same
year by their confederated publishers
to the safe keeping of that institution.
They still bear, iii ninny cases, the little
seal (a classic female head) with which,
after addressing th em in laboriously
legible fashion ~ To Mrs. Dingley, at
Mr. Currys house, over against the
Rani iii Capel Street, Dublin, Ireland,
Swift was woiit to fasten up his periol
ical despatchies. Several of them are
written on quarto paper with faint gild
lug at the edges,  the  ~)retty small
gilt sheet  to which lie somewhere re-
fers but the majority are on a wide
folio page crowdeti from to1) to bottom
with an extremely minute and ofteii
abbreviated script, which must have
tried other eyes l)esitles those of Esther
Johnson.  I looked over a bit of n~y
last letter, lie says hiiniself on one
occasion,  and cotlld hardly read it.
Elsewhere, in 0110 of the letters now
lost, lie co tlLitS til) 110 fewer than one
hundred and ninetynine lines ; and iii
another of those that remain, taken at a
vellttlre, there are on tie first side sixty
niiie hues, making, in the type of Scotts
editioll, rathcr more than five octavo
pages. As for the little language 
which produced the facial contortions
al)ove referred to ( \~hien I am writ
big in oti r language I make up my
mouth, just as if I were speaking ), it
has been sadly mutilated by Hawkes
worths relentless l)eul. Many of the
passilges which lie strtick through were,
with great ingenuity, restored by the
late John Forster, from whom, in the
little pictul~e at the beginning of this
paper, we borrowed a few of those re
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covered liiero~lv1)hs. But the bulk of home.
their ~ hu	the Treaty of Utreeht was pre
	~e babyisms  and  clear l)aring. Of all this, however, One
(liminutives  are almost too intimate rather overhears thati hears. In Swifts
and particular for the rude publicities gallery there are no portraits &#38; la Cam
of type.  Dans cc ravissant op~ra eron with swee~)ing robes ; at best there
quoii aj)j)elle lamour, says Victor are but thumbnail sketches. No
hugo,  le libretto nest presque rien ;  where have we such a finished full
and it for  amour  we read  amitid, length as that of Bolingbroke in the
the aphorism, it must be admitted, is  Inquiry into the Behavior of the
not untrue of Swift~s famous  special Ministry ;  no~vhere a seathing satire
code  to Stella. like the  Verres  kitcat of Wharton
	There can, however, be no (loul)t of in the seventeenth  Examiner. Nor
the l)leasure with which Swifts corn are there anywhere accounts of occur
mumeations must have been welcomed rences which loom much larger than
by the two ladies at Capel Street, not the stabbing of harley by Guiscard, oi
occupied, as was the writer, with the the duel of hamilton aiid Moliun. Not
ceaseless bustle of an unusually busy the less does the canvas swarm with
world, but restricte(l to such minor (uS tigures, many of whom bear famous
sil)ations as a little horse exercise, or a names. Now it is Anna Augusta her
quiet game of ombre at Dean Steriies, self, (ii iving redfaced to hmOun(l5 in her
to the modest accompaniment of claret onehorse chaise, or yawning behind
and oranges. Swifts unique and won her fansticks at a tedious reeel)tion
derful command of his mother tongue how it is that  pure trifler  harley,
has never been shown to such advan dawdling and temporizing as lie (hoes in
tage as iii these familiar records, bris Prior,
thing with proverbs and folk  lore
invented ((ci hoc, with puns good ami ea, quothi the Erle, but not today,
bad, with humor, irony, common sense, or spelling out the inn Signs between
and playfulness. One caii imagine w ithi Kew amid Londomi ; now it is Peter
what eagerness the large sheet must boronab,  the ramubhingest hying rogue
have been unfolded, and read miot all omi earth, talking deep politics at a.
at once, but in easy stages by Mrs. barbers, l)iepamatory to starting for the
Dingley to the impatiemit Mrs. Johinsomi, worlds en(l with the morrow ; now it
for whom it was l)rimiiarily intemided, but is Mrs. St. Johmi, on her way to the
whose eves were too weak to read it. Bathin, beseeching Swift to watehi over
Yet, to the modern stu(lent, the  Jour liner illustrious husband, who (like
nal to Stella, taken as a whole, scarcely Stella !) is not to be governed, a.ii(1 ~x ill
achieves the success which its peculiar certaimily make hilmusehf ill betweemi busi
attributes lead one to anticipate. It ness and Burgundy. Mamiy othiers pass
remains, as mnust always be rememn an(l rel)ass  Congreve (quaiitum mu
bered, strictly a journal with a journals tctus I), a brokemi minian, but cheerful,
(lefects. There is a lack of connected though  almost blind withi cataracts.
interest ; there is also a superfluity of growimig on his eyes  Prior, with hiol
dietail. Regarded in the highit of an low checks sittimin at
	g solemnly	the
historical l)ieture, it is like hiogarthis Smyrna receiviming visits of ceremony,
 March to Finchiley ;  thic crowd in or walking in the Park to make hinimn
the foreground obscures the central self fat, or disappearing mysteriously
actiomi. It treats, indleed, of a stirring oii dlil)lOmflatic exl)e(hitid)mins to Paris
audi a momnentous timne, for ~)Owcr was grave A(hhisOn rehearsing  Cato, and
chinangiming hands. The Whiigs had given somnetimnes uminCatonically fuddled
place to the Tories ; adroit Mrs. Mashinamn Steele bustling over  Tathers  and
had supplanted  Mrs. Freemnan ;  the  Spectators, audI  governed by his
Great Captain himself was falling with wife ninost abomiiinably, as bad as Marl-
a crash. Abroad, the long Continental borough ;   pastoral Philips (with
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Denmark ; clever, kindly Dr. Arbuth-
not, the queens favorite physician,
meditating new  bites  for the maids
of honor or fresh chapters in ~ John
Bull ; young Mr. Berkeley of Xii-
kenny with his Dialogues against
Atheism in his pocket, and burning
	to make acquaintance ~vith mcii of
merit ;  Atte rbury, finessing for his
Christ Church den nery. Then there
are the great hdies  Mrs. Masham,
who has a red nose, but is Swifts
friend ; Lady Somerset, the  Carrots 
of the  Windsor Prophecy, who has
red hair, an(l is his enemy sensible
and spirited Lady ]icttv Ge rmainc ; the
Duchess of Grafwn (in a tootaoge of
the last reign) ; Newtons niece, pretty
Mrs. Barton ; goodtempered Lady
harley, hapless Mrs. Ann Long, and a
host of others. And among them all,
	unhasting, unresting, filling the
scene like Coquelin in  LEtonrdi,
comes and goes the figure of  Parson
Swift  himself, now striding fullblown
down St. Jamess Street in his cassock,
gown, and threeguinea periwig ; now
riding through Windsor Forest in a
1)orro~ved suit. of light camlet, laced
with red velvet, and silyer buttons.
Sometimes he is feasting royally at
Ozinda~s or the Thatched I-louse
with the society of  Brothers ; 
sometimes (lining moderately in the
City with Barber, his printer, or Will
Pate, the learned woollendraper
sometimes scurvily at a blind tavern
upon gill ale, bad broth, and three
chops of mutton. You may follow
him wherever he goes~ whether it be to
Greenwich wit Ii the Dean of Carlisle,
or to i-laml)ton with  Lord Treasurer,
or to hear the nightingales at Vauxhall
with my La(ly Kerry. lie tells you
when lie buys books at Batenians in
Little Britain, or spectacles for Stella
on Ludgate Hill, or Brazil tobacco,
which Mrs. Dingley will rasp into
snuff, at Charles Lillic the perfum-
ers in Beaufort Buildin~s. lIe sets
down everything  his maladies (very
specifically), his mu isadve ut ures, econ-
oniles, extravagances. dreanis, (lisa p
pointments  his totmon, tiaior, ire,
voluptas. The tirnor is chiefly for those
dogs the Mohocks ( Who has not
trembled at the Mohocks name ? )
the ira, to a considerable extent, for
that most exasperating of retainers, his
manservant Patrick.
	It has been said that the  Journal to
Stella  contains ito finished character
sketches ; but so many entries are in-
volved by the l)eccadilloes of Patrick
that after a time he begins, from slicer
force of reappearance, to assume the
lineaments of a ~)crsonage. At first he
is merely a whicedhi ug, good-lookimig
Irish boy  an obvious Teague-
lander, as Sir Thomas Mansel calls
him, lie makes his debut in the third
letter with the remark that  the iabble
here [i.e., in London] are much more
inquisitive in politics than iii Ireland,
an utterance having all the air of a
philosophic reflection. Being, how-
ever, cmmdowe(l with fine miatural apti
hides, lie is speedily (lemorahized by
those rakes time London footmen.
	Patrick is (hrtink about three times a
week, says the next record, and I
h)ear it, and lie has got the better of me
but otie of these days I will positively
turn him off to the wide world, when
nemme of you are by to intercede for
him, from which we must infer that
Patrick was, or had been, a favorite
with the ladies at 1)ublin. lie has an-
other vice iii Swifts eyes lie is ex-
travagant. Coals cost twelvepence a
week, yet he piles up the tires so reck-
lessly that his economical master has
laboriously to 1)ick thiemii to h)ieces again.
Still he has a good heart, for lie buys
a linnet for Mrs. Dingley, at a per-
sonal sacritice of sixpence, amid iii direct
op~)ositio1i to his mnasters advice.  I
laid before him the greatness of the
sum, an(1 the rashmiess of the attemnpt
showed how immiliossible it would be to
carry him safe over the salt sea but he
wouki not take mny counsel, and lie will
reliclit it. A miionth later the umihiappy
bird is still alive, though growmi very
wild. It lives in a closet, where it
makes a terrible litter.  But I say
mmothin~ I amu as tame as a clout.
This rcstmaimit is the muore notable in
that I~atrick himself has been for ten
days out of favor. I talk dry and
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cross to him, and have called him
friend three or four times. Then,
having been drunk again, he is all but
discharged, a~nd Mrs. Vanhomrigh (a
near neighbor) has to make the peace.
He is certainly trying; he loses keys,
forgets messages, locks up clothes at
critical moments, and so forth. But he
is accustomed to Swifts ways, and the
next we hear of bun is that,  intoler-
able rascal though he be, he is going
to have a livery which will cost four
pounds, and that he has offered to pay
for the lace on his hat out of his owii
wages. Yet his behavior is still so bad
that his master is afraid to dive him his
new clothes, though he has not the
heart to withhold them.  I wish MD
were here to entreat for him  just
here at the beds side. Then there is
a vivid little study of Swift bathing in
the Thames at Chelsea, with Patrick on
guard  of course quite perfunctorily
 to prevent his masters being dis-
turbed by boats.  That puppy Patrick,
standing ashore, would let them come
within a yard or two, and then call
sneakingly to them. After this he
takes to the study of Congreve, goes to
the play, fights in his cups with another
gentlemans entleman, by whom he is
	along the floor upon his face,
which looked for a week after as if
he had the leprosy ; and, adds the
diarist grimly, I was glad enough to
see it. Later on he enrages his mas-
ter so much by keeping him waiting,
that Swift is provoked into giving him
two or three swingeing cuffs on the
ear, spraining his own thumb thereby,
though Arbuthnot thinks it may be
gout. He [Patrick] was plaguily
afraid and humbled. That he was
more frightened than repentant, the
sequel shows. I gave him half a
crown for his Christmas box, on condi-
tion he would be good, says Swift,
whose forbearance is certainly extraor-
dinary,  and he came home (Trunk at
midnight. Worse than this, he some-
times never comes home at all. At last
arrives the inevitable hour when he is
turned off to the wide world, and
he never seems to have succeeded in
coaxing himself back again. Yet one
fancies that Swift must have secretly
regretted his loss; and it would, no
doubt, have been edifying to hear Pat-
rick upon his master.
	There is one person, however, for
fuller details respecting whom one
would willingly surrender the entire
 Patrickiad, and that is the lady in
whose interest the journal was writtenr
since Mrs. Rebecca Dingley, notwith-
standing the many conventional refer-
ences to her, does no more than play
the mute and self-denying part of pro-
priety. But of Esther Johnson (as.
she signs herself) we get, in reality7
little beyond the fact that her health at
this time was already a source of anx--
iety to her friends. The journal is fuR
of injunctions to her to take exercise7
especially horse exercise, and not to
attempt to read Pdfrs  ugly small
hand, but to let Dingley read it te
her. Preserve your eyes, if von
be wise, says a distich manufactured
for the occasion. Nor is she to write
until she is  mighty, mighty, mighty,
mighty, mighty well in her sight, and
is sure it will not do her the least hurt.
Or come, I will tell you what; you,
Mistress Ppt, shall write your share at
five or six sittings, one sitting a day
and then comes PD altogether, and
then Ppt a little crumb towards the end,
to let us see she remembers Pdfr ; and
theii conclude with something hand-
some and genteel, as your most hum-
ble cumdumble, or, &#38; c. A favorite
subject of raillery is Mrs. Johnsons
spelling, which was not her strong point,
though she was not nearly as bad as Lady
Wentworth. Redieulous, madam? I
suppose you mean ridiculous. Let me
have no more of that ; it is the author
of the Ataiwntis spellin~. I have
mended it in your letter. Elsewhere
there are lists of her lapses bussiness
for business, irn2nagin, merrit, pharn
phi ets, etc. But the letters seldom end
without their playful greeting to his
 dearest Sirralis, his  dear foolish
Rogues 2 his pretty, saucy MD, and
the like. As his mood changes in its
intensity they change also. Farewell,
my dearest lives and delights I love
you better than ever, if possible. . .
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God Almighty bless you ever, and make Walter Scott or Mr. Forster), married
us happy together. I pray for this by the Bishop of Clogher in the garden
twice every day, and I hope God will of St. Patricks I)eanery. For one
hear my poor, hearty prayers. In an- thing which is detachable from the net-
other place it is God send poor Ppt work of tittle-tattle and conjecture en-
her health, and keep MD happy. Fare- cumbering a question already sufficiently
well, and love Pdfr, who loves MD perplexed in its origin is that Swifts
above all things ten millions of times. expressions of esteem and admiration
And again, Farewell, dearest rogues ; for Stella are as emphatic at the end as
I ani never happy but when I think or at the beginning. Some of those in the
write of MD. I have enough of courts journal have already been reproduced.
and ministers, and wish I were at Lara But his letters during her last lingering
cor. It is to Laracor, with its holly illness, and a phrase in the Holyhead
and its cherry-trees, and the ~villo~v- (liary of 1727, are, if anything, even
walk he had planted by the canal he more poignant in the sincerity of their
had made, and Stella riding past with utterance. We have been perfect
Joe to the Hill of Bree, and ronnd by friends these thirty-five years, he tells
Scurlocks Town, that he turns regret- Mr. Worrall, his vicar, of Mrs. John-
fully when the perfidies of those in son ; and he goes on to describe her as
power have vexed his soul with the one whom he  most esteemed upon
conviction that for all they call him the score of every good quality that can
nothing but Jonathan, he  can serve possibly commend a human creature.
everybody but himself. If I had not. . . . Ever since I left you my heart has
a spirit naturally cheerful, he says in been so sunk that I have not been the
his second year of residence, I should same man, nor ever shall be again, but
be very much discontented at a thou- drag on a wretched life, till it shall
sand things. Pray God preserve MDs please God to call me away. To an-
health, aiRI Pdfrs, and that I may live other correspondent, speaking of Stellas
far from the envy and discontent that then hourly expected death, he says,
attends those who are thonght to have As I value life very little, so the poor
more favor at court than they really casual remains of it, after such a loss,
possess. Love Pdfr, who loves MD would be a burden that I beg God Al-
above all things. And then the letter mighty to enable me to bear ; and I
winds off into those cryptic epistolary think there is not a greater folly than
caresses of which a specimen has been that of entering into too strict and par-
already quoted.	ticular a friendship, with the loss of
	Upon Stellas reputed rival, and which a man must be absolutely miser-
Swifts relations with her, the scope of able. . . . Besides, this was a person
this dispenses from dwelling, of my own rearing and instructing from
	paper	us
Indeed, though Swifts visits to Miss childhood who excelled in every good
Yanhomrighs mother are repeatedly quality that can possibly accomplish a
referred to, Esther Yanhomrigh herself human creature. The date of this
(from motives which the reader will no letter is July, 1726; but it was not until
doubt interpret according to his per- the beginning of 1728 that the blow
sonal predilections in the famous Va9ies- came which deprived him of his dear
saf rage) is mentioned but twice or thrice est friend. Then, on a Sunday in
in the entire journal, and then not by January, at eleven at night, he sits
name. But we are of those who hold down to compile that (in the circum-
with Mr. Henry Craik that, whatever stances) extraordinary character of
the relations in question may have the truest, niost virtuous, and valu
been, they never seriously affected or able friend that I, or perhaps any other
even materially interrupted, Swifts person, was ever blessed with. A
lifelong attachment to the lady to whom, few passages from this strange finis to
a year or two later, he was, or was not a strange story, began while Stella was
(according as we elect to side with Sir lying dead, and continued after her</PB>
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The Influence of Climate on Race.
funeral (in a room to which he had she had been is not quite easy for a
moved in order to avoid the sight of the modern admirer to realize from the
liht in the church), may be copied dubious Delville medallion, or the land-
here. Never, he says, was any of equate engraving by Engleheart of the
her sex born with better gifts of the picture at Ballinter, which forms the
mind, or who more improved them by frontispiece to Sir William Wildes
reading and conversation. . . . 11cr ad- deeply interesting Closing Years of
vice was always the best, and with the Dean Swifts Life. The more accu-
(~reatest freedom, mixed with the great- rate photogravure of the latter given in
est decency. She had a gracefulness Mr. Gerald Moriartys recent book is
somewhat more than human in every much more satisfactory, and so mark-
motion, word, and action. Never was edly to Esther Johnsons advantage as
SO happy a conjunction of civility, free - to suggest the further reproduction of
(loin, easiness, and sincerity. . . . She the portrait in some separate and acces-
never mistook the understanding of sible form.
others ; nor ever said a severe word,
but where a much severer was deserved.
She never had the least absence
of mind in conversation, nor was given
to interruption, nor appeared eager to
l)ut in her word, by waiting impatiently
till another had done. She spoke in a
most agreeable voice, in the plainest
words, never hesitating, except out of
mo(lesty before new faces, where she
was somewhat reserved ; nor, among
her nearest friends, ever spoke much at
a time. . . . Although her knowledge,
from books and company, was much
more exteiisive than usually falls to the
share of her sex, yet she was so far
from making a parade of it that her
female visitauts, on their first acquaint-
ance, who expected to discover it by
what they call hard words an(l deep
discourse, would be sometimes (lisap-
pointed, and say they found she was
like other women. But wise men,
through all her modesty, whatever they
(liscoursed on, could easily observe that
she understood them very well, by the
judgment shown in her observations as
well as in her questions.
	In the foregoing retrospect, as in the
final birthday l)O~1~5 to Stella, Swift, it
will be gathered, (l~vells upon the Intel-
lectual ri~ther than the physical charms
of this celebrated woman. To her
mental qualities, indeed, he had always
given the foremost place. But time,
in 1728, had lon.g since silvered those
locks once  blacker than a raven,
while years of failin~ health had sadly these have grown up, to the type of
altered the perfect figure, and dimmed I This article was sent to me in May, 1892. ED.
the lustre of the beautitul eyes. What Nineteenth Ce tury.
From The Nineteenth century.
THE INFLUENCE OF CLIMATE ON RACE.

	Is it not remarkable that in this
much-exalted nineteenth century we
should still be so utterly in the dark
as to the effects of climate on the human
organization? We English are inter-
ested,if ever a people was, in obtaining
some knowledge of the subject, being
masters, for the present at any rate, of
countries situate in almost every degree
of latitude. Yet we know nothing
whatever certain about it, an(l we seem
even to be in conspiracy to ignore it.
Like most Englishmen, I have read
abundance of papers about imperial
federation, federation of the English-
speaking peoples all over tile world,
and so forth, all of which seemed to
l)roceedl oil tIme ~e priori assuamptions,
first, that the Anglo-Saxon can live and
thrive more or less all tile world over;
secondly, that he is bound, to whatever
climate he may be transplanted, to re-
maul very mtlcll time same creature as
lie is in the British isles. Nay, there
are cloctrioaoe enthusiasts who go still
further ; who assume that, if a certain
nuamber of Englishmeml be sent to a
continent imi tIme torrid zomme, the native
races are boumid to assimilate them-
selves, in defiance of the traditions of
centuries, andi the sun under which
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national character which is peculiar ous; but Canada can hardly be consid-
only to our own little islands. ered apart from the United States,
	This last, of course, is an extreme whether (as good judges assure us must
case. More sober men do recognize be, aad as seems most natural) she be-
that in the tropics at any rate the Eu- comes part of the United States or not.
gush are subject to climatic disadvan- The United States, as we know, have
tages, and cannot compete on equal their negro problem to face, and the
terms with colored races. It is ad- wisest American heads are puzzled as
mitted that there the English white to its solution. For it seems certain
must be a small minority, overwhelm- that, in some of the Southern States at
imigly outnumbered by the colored races, any rate, the negroes are out-breeding
al)oIi~iual or imported. For the whole and to that extent displacing the whites,
system of white supremacy in the trop- through favor of the climate. Let us
ics is, in fact, artificial. The colored pass, then, to the Capc Colonies. These
raccs. whether African, as in Barbados, certainly cannot be considered as safe
or East Indian, as in Mauritius, increase from colored competition, being no more
and multiply. The whites are kept on than a white tag, indeed a few white
their feet by constant importation of hairs, in the tail of a black contiuent.
fresh blood from the central breeding Australia? More than a third of it lies
establishment in the Old Country, and within the tropic of Capricorn; but of
])ropped by British men-of-war and this more hereafter. Tasmania would
British bayonets. If any one be seep- answer the purpose, but that its prox-
tical a.s to the damaging effects of a imity to Australia binds its fate so
tropical climate, a disbeliever in the closely to Australias. Let us, there-
degeneracy of Englishmen from purely fore, fall back on New Zealand.
climatic causes, let him go to the oldest New Zealand is reckoned, and I be-
and healthiest of our tropical posses- lieve justly, to be the most English
sions  Barbados. There lie will see place out of England. Not that in re-
some people known as the mean- spect of latitud~e it would occupy En-
whites, men au(l women of blood as glands place if transferred to this
pure as his own, whose progenitors hemisphere ; far from it. The point of
have lost through poverty the luxuries England nearest to the equator is 5O~
and advantages which, with constant distant from it ; the point of New Zea-
infusion of fresh blood, alone keep the land remotest from the equator is less
whites ahiv~ there. He can notice at than 4S~. In fact it is rather Italy
the sante time  for it will be brought thait Ein~land. New Zealand has been
home to him without mistake  the settled i~or little mno~e than fifty years,
insolence which the consciousness of (luring which period fresh blood has
physical superiority has bred in the de- been constantly streaming in from the
scendants of the African slaves. Old Country. She possesses, also, the
This is one extreme among our so- eminently l3ritish attribute of insular-
called colonial possessions  that where- ity. It is therefore no great wonder
in the numerical inferiority of the that she should be far more English
whites is accepted as inevitable. Let titan, for instance, New S~uth Wales.
us pass on to consider colonies better But the people are nont ~he less un-
deserving of the name, wherein the dergoing a rapid process of alteration
climate gives the transplanted English-  are becoming, to coin a word, dis-
men a better chance Canada, the Eughished in respect of mental char-
Cape Colonies, Australia  vast tern- acteristics. As to purely physical
tories, all three  Tasmania and New changes it is impossible to say anything
Zealand; and let us choose one which detinite ; and yet t~fter short experi-
embraces the other extreme  wimere, ence one becomes alive to the fact that
in fact, the white man need not dread there is something in the make and
competition from a colored race. Which shape of tite New Zealander bred and
hall it be? Canada is the most obvi- born which renders him in a great
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degree distinguishabic from the Briton but one single small point, and think of
bred and born, of the same age. Some- the revolution that would be wrought
times the difference is indefinable, and, in our national character by such a
indeed, imperceptible, by any but a change as the certainty of fine weather
practised eye. Sometimes young New in its season. The matter sounds insig-
Zealanders betray their native origin nificant, but it is not. Distrust of the
by that length and slenderness of form weather is deeply roote(1 in the En-
which has gained for vo nag Australians glish mind, and is very (hitheult to erad
the name of corustalks. The phys- icate from it. We remember Marryats
ical precocity of these transplanted En- quartermaster, when be came back to
ghish is admitted on all hands, and the fogs of the Channel from the West
must, no doubt, produce its effect; but Indies: This is what I calls some-
whilst I should hesitate to ascribe to thing like. None of your d d blue
them physical superiority over the na- skies here. But the born and bred
tive English, I should be still more loth New Zealanders have faith iii the blue
even to hint of physical inferiority. A skies of their country, and enjoy a new
physical difference which i~ accentuat- sensation, a source of pleasure un-
ing itself rapidly is to be found in what known to their forefathers  a delight
is known as the  colonial twang, in in existence for its own sake. When
speech. It may be a small point; but they lay themselves out for pleasure
will anybody explain to me why the they can do so without fear that the ele-
transplanted Englishman makes his meats will spoil it ; they cease to take
language sound so hideous to native it sadly, after the manner of our race,
English ears ? I can understand the or to gulp it (Iowa greedily for fear it
hazy, nasal drawl of the over-heated should be dashed from their lips, be-
Barbadian; but why the nasality of cause they have confidence that they
America? Why, again, should Aus- can enjoy it at leisure, and sip it to
tralasia have grown to speak, with the (Iregs. Life is brighter and happier
aggravations, the hideous cockney dia- to them. They cease to be restless,
lect (quite of modern date, judging by gloomy, and anxious, and become
Sam Weller) which converts a into cheerful and light-hearted, more like
a quasi-diphthongic y? Why should the southern races of Europe.
South Australians speak of their native Another and a far more important
country as Sth Stryhia? Why, in change is wrought by exemption from
spite of the efforts of fathers, should the hardships of a severe winter. Our
children  English, Scotch, and Irish  friends in the Antipodes boast of the
all tend in New Zealand to use the same superiority of their climate, and, so far
abominable corrupt pronunciation ? as the amenities of life are concerned,
Does it cost them less effort? If not, they have, no doubt, every right to do
what excuse is there fov it? so Warmth is certainly far pleasanter
	But we must leave this uncertain than cold, and even excessive heat,
ground for the easier field of the influ- such as is known in Australia, is, I
ence of a change of climate on mental fancy, preferred by most men to exces-
habits and character. For such infin- sive cold. After all, a great deal of
ence there is ; how should there not heat may be got through pleasantly
be? Our national English melancholy enough by the simple process of lying
is proverbial, and is attributed, with still in the shade, provided you can
good reason, by our lighter-hearted afford to (10 so. But to lie still in the
neighbors across the Channel, to our cold means nothing less than death. It
eternal leaden skies, fogs, and other must, however, be borne in mind that
damp, depressing atmospheric coadi- it is not the pleasantest climate that
tions. Remove these conditions, change necessarily turns out the finest men.
the climate as in New Zealand to that of A hard winter is a great Teutonic in-
Italy, and can we expect the Englishman stitution. lt is a great teacher of stub-
to remain the same creature? Take born endurance, providence, industry~</PB>
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and other virtues, as ~vell as of a cer-
taili crude but valuable brutality. It
carries with it, for example, the cer-
tainty of physical discomfort, perhaps
death  unless care be taken to provide
plenty of fuel and warm clothing  a
very profound and pregnant circum-
stance, if one takes the trouble to think
it out. It is rather remarkable, if we
consider it, that though the Teuton has
had hold of a good deal of southern
Europe, and even of North Africa, in
his time, he has left little, if any, per-
manent mark thereon. We accept as
sufficient reason for this the statement
that the conquering Germans became
lazy, indolent, and enervated in the
Sunny South, and succumbed to the
very failings that had rendered the na-
tions which they vanquished so easy a
prey to them. In other words, their
national character was, if not corrupted,
at any rate changed ; and though,
doubtless, other influences conspired to
work this transformation, yet the cli-
mate always lay behind to admit these,
to encourage them, and to strengthen
them.
	Now, I am far from urging that the
Ne~v Zealander is corrupted by his
climate ; but I do say that he is changed
by it  quite probably for the better,
l)ut it may be for the worse. And with
each succeeding generation the national
character in New Zealand will diverge
further from its English prototype.
Already the dominant characteristic in
New Zealand is a certain joyous frivol-
ity, a cheerful assurance that everything
must either be all right or come right of
itself sooner or later, and that mean-
while nothing really matters very much.
There is no hard winter to bring home
to l)eople the consequences of extrava-
gance, recklessness, and neglect of
work as in England; and therefore the
penalty paid for them is much lighter.
Her people will be  as, indeed, they
already to a great extent are  cheer-
ftml, warm-hearted, pleasure-loving, and
optimistic ; exempt from the English
melancholy, and probably, also, lacking
the English restlessness, earnestness,
and, in the north, perhaps, energy.
They will wean themselves from Brit
51
ish traditions, British aspirations, Brit
ish habits of thought, and evolve
substitutes of their omvn more in har-
mony with their environment. Thus
the gulf between them and the Old
Country will widen more and more,
until the two become perfectly alien to
each other in character and feeling.
There is nothing to (leplore herein. It
would be as reasonable to lament that
the deciduous willows imported from
England are practically evergreen in
the north of the colony. We should
not forget that difference does not
necessarily mean inferiority in national
character any more than in religion;
French and English, heterodox and
orthodox, being after all mere varia-
tions on the theme of You and I. The
one test of a nations superiority, moral
and physical, is war ; and that test
New Zealand, from her exceptional
advantages of po3ition, ought to be
sl)ale(l for some time yet.
	We have now touched briefly on sam-
ples of the two extremes to be found in
our empire the country wherein the
climate works against the white man
and for his colored rival ; and that
wherein it gives him an equal chance,
if not superior advantages against col-
ored competition. There remains a
third class  that wherein the colored
races have a sure advantage over a part
of the territory, and the whites a pre-
sumably good chance over the r~main-
der. Such a country is Australia. The
continent, though it runs down to the
40th degree of latitude, runs up also
to the 10th ; and though at a high
estimate perhaps two-thirds of it lie
without the tropic, yet the country is
essentially a hot country. It is the
summer, not as in England the winter,
which is the season most fatal to
(white) human life ; and this is a
highly significant fact. The height to
which the thermometer can rise in the
Australian summer is proverbial; and
were it not tha.t the heat is dry there
would be small chance for the English
race at all. As it is, the transplanted
English claim that they can work out of
doors even in the northern districts
that is, those nearest to the equator,</PB>
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without loss of energy. Nor is this
claim to i)e lightly disputed; for he
would he a very rash man who would
doubt the energy of the men on the
North Queensland cattle-runs, for in-
stance ; and indeed of the country
as opposed to the town  population of
Australia generally. But though dry
heat may not have the immediate
potency of damp, we are quite in the
dark as to its cumulative effect when
llnl)alanced by a severe winter, on suc-
ce~sive gen erati( )n s of transplanted
Anglo-Saxons. To this we have abso-
lutely no clue. Statistics exist for so
short a period only, that no just result
could be deduced from them; while the
constant influx of fresh blood is a coin-
ph cation which upsets all calculations.
We gather, however, as far as birth
and death rates go, that Australia is an
eminently healthy country as compared
with Europe generally ; though it will
not, in this respect, bear comparison
with New Zealand. An unfavorable
climate is apt to manifest itself in the
matter of infant mortality ; so it is not
surprising to find that South Australia
and Queensland, the two hottest of the
Australian provinces, show the largest
rates in this category ; an unenviable
supreiriacy which is ma.intaine(l by their
metropoles, Adelaide and Brisbane. It
is noticeable, also, that in the class of
deaths from  atrophy and debility,
which are almost entirely confined to
very young children, the Australian
rates are almost twice as high as those
of New Zealand, so far as can be ascer-
tained ; Queensland having, for some
reason, ceased to return deaths under
this particular head. It is significant,
too, that the proportion of deaths per
one thousand births is higher in Mel-
bourne and Sydney than even in
London  indeed the government statis-
tician of New South Wales goes so far
as to say that the high death-rate among
children in Sydney forms a pathetic
commentary on the civilization of the
colony. But in truth the whole busi-
ness of the reproduction of the species
does not show Australia in its best light.
In Victoria, for instance, there is a
steady diminutiot~ in the proportion of
like Influence of Cli te on Race.
children horn to a marriage, which the
officials can only trace to the increas-
ing desire of married women to evade
the cares of maternity ; ~ and the same
tendency is to be observed in all
the provinces except South Australia.
These little statistical stra~vs give us a
faint idea which way the wind is blow-
ing in Australia ; though it would not
he right to accept them as very trust-
worthy, still less as infallible indica-
tions.
	It must never be forgotten, in the
first place, that ahout a third of the
whole Australian population is huddled
into four metropolitan towns ; one of
them, Melbourne, holding no less than
forty-two per cent. of the whole popula-
tion of the province of Victoria, or close
upon half a million souls. Town life is
proverbially less healthy than life in
the country, as we in England have but
too good reason to know; hut, from one
cause or another, judging from the case
of Melbourne, town life seems to be far
more fatal as compared with country life
in Australia than in the 01(1 Country.
Even the Victorian government statis-
tician is struck by the enormous
difference in the death-rates of the
town and country districts; accentuated
as it is l)y the fact that medical assist-
ance is always difficult, and often im-
possible, to ol)tain in the remote country
stations. It may be assumed that the
same influences that cause the popula-
tion to gravitate towards the towns in
Great Britain, the Continent of Europe,
and the United States are at least
equally cogent in Australasia. But in
Australia it seems reasonable to think
that positive distaste for the life in the
country has contributed more than in
other countries to attract populations to
the towns. With all its freedom and
all its undeniable fascination, up-country
life in Australia is apt to he a yery hard
one. Australia does not enjoy such
gifts from nature as New Zealand. It
is a thirsty land where heavy destruc-
tive droughts are followed by heavy
destructive floods ; where, to use the
phrase of a great admirer of Australia,
one year in three is unproductive. It
requires some courage to face the pros-</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00063" SEQ="0063" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="53">pect of severe work and hardship ; still
more to encounter it with the chance of
loss, possibly of ruin. Men, of course,
(10 face it, and such men are the back-
bone of Australia ; but if we are to
believe an eloquent writer, they face it
with a stoical pessimism and little hope.
	Corning do~vn into the towns, towar(ls
which in three of the provinces all rail-
ways converge, there is no hard winter,
that eminently Teutonic stimulus, to
make a man work to keep himself
warm. And, indeed, the combined
action of a lovely climate  and a ~lo-
rious constitution ha.s brought things to
such a pass that the Melbourne  unem-
ployed refuse work in the country
even at a wage of Ts. a day. I cannot
but think myself that the Australian
climate, by (lisinclining men to hard
work, has very greatly favored the sys-
tem, or rather theory, of administration
which has brought the four eastern
provinces almost to bankruptcy. The
legal enforcement of an eight-hours day
in Australia was recently defended to
an English audience on the ground that
the climate made it iml)erative. Now
surely it is rather a reflection on any
climate that it should in a free country
entail the necessity of penal restraints
lest men should work too hard. As a
matter of fact, the farmers, graziers,
and others in the country work far more
than eight hours a day, and yet show a
healthier record than the townsmen, as
well as a healthier appearance. But. in
truth town life is apparently so enjoy-
able for its own sake in Australia, that
it seems to deprive men  those who
are misleadingly called the working
men   of all enterprise and ambition.
It has generally been assume(l by econ-
omists that every employee hopes some
day to become an employer ; but those
working men appear to have no such
asl)irations. but to seek rather to stereo-
type a class of employees who shall
never do more than a certain number of
hours of work or receive less than a
certain rate of wage, which class, with
its privileges, it shall be the special
function of the State to maintain and to
l)rotect.
Again it must be remembered that
53
the heat of Australia is not all dry heat
the rainfall is heavy enough, rou0hly
speaking. on the east coast, and grows
less and less as the centre of the conti-
nent is approached. Where the heat is
damp its physical effect on the trans-
planted Anglo-Saxon is far more marked
than in other parts of Australia. In-
deed, a critic, very friendly to Australia
generally, remarks that on the east
coast, from Sydney nortli~vard, the (Ic
bilitating effect of the climate may be
seen, and that it is perhaps sufficient in
Sydney to destroy great activity in
work. Certainly the people of Sydney
wear in summer a limp, parboiled ap-
pearance ~)ainfnlly resembling that of
the degenerate whites in Barbados ; but
whether the resemblance is more than
skin-deep is another question. The
east coast from Sydney northward is,
however, a very comprehensive term,
embracing, in fact, two-thirds of the
eastern coastline with the city of Bris-
bane and the minor Queensland ports,
such as Cooktowu and Townsville, and
it brings us on to a (lebatable land, and
a very large question.
	It is curious to remark how hyster-
ically nervous is the Australian (lemoc-
racy over the admission of any alien
race to the continent; the provinces
varying in shrillness of outcry against
them according to their proximity to
the equator. Queensland, which coin
prises a huge extent of tropical terri-
tory, is the loudest ; New South Wales,
the next to it, is nearly as loud ; South
Australia an(l Victoria are rather less
so. South Australia, xvliieh runs from
north to south of the continent, has of
course a large trol)ical territory to the
northward ; but the northern territory
is virtually a distinct though subject
l)rovince. It cannot be (lenie(l that the
Australian animosity against colored
races is perfectly natural. It is gener-
ally atti ibuted exclusively to the work
lug mans yumxjtmdice against cheap labor
 and indeed it is doubtful whether the
antipathy has any other conscious mo-
tive ; but it is more tItan probable that
there is an unconscious and instinctive
(lrea(l of any race which is more at
home in a hot climate than the Anglo-
The Influence of Climate on Race.</PB>
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Saxon. The Australians have also the ing to be leaders of thought, vho have
fate of the Southern States of the Union by their speech and action rendered it
before them, and have noted the warn- impossible that the experiment of the
ing given by the negro problem. With- employment of white labor in tropical
out attempting to defend slavery, it agriculture should be fairly tried.
seems but fair to acknowle(lge now that So, without losing faith (a.s he assures
the motive of the South in striving to us) in his conviction, though it contra-
bind the negroes to the servile state (licts all experience, that white labor
was no more than the instinct of self- can cope with the cultivation of the
h)reservation. how many Americans sugarcane in the tropics, Sir Samuel
were there that thought the Civil War Griffith has carried a measure for the
would produce as its principal results readmission of Polynesians.
the negro problem, and the dan~er of a While Sir Samuel Griffith was prepar-
war of races ? But if the white man ing his manifesto of recantation, Sir
chooses to engross a vast territory Thomas Playford, the premier of South
wherein the climate is unfavorable to Australia, visited India to negotiate
him, he nuist take the consequences. with the Indian government for the im
Some years ago Queensland boldly l)O1tation of East Indian coohies into
faced the realities of her position and that province. Now, as both these
importe(l colored labor for the sugar- premiers went enthusiastically with Sir
plantations  an industry from which Henry Pa.rkes in 1SSS in his impas
she expected, and still exl)ects, great sione(l protestatioiis that Australia
results. The laborers thus imported should be reserved for the  British
were Polynesians, as to whose merits type, their conversion is a little re
for this particular work there seems to markable. But it is easily accounted
be some conflict of opinion. Two main for. The interests of the working
causes, however, conspired to put an pol)ulation have been kept too exchu-
en(l to this system firs ~, siveiy in view  in all rue ~
aIl(l scandals of the Pacific labor traffic ; provinces, and one principal result (not
an(l, secondly, the jealousy of the white mentioned by Sir Samuel Griffith) is the
working man. Accorclin4v in 1885 the Australian public (lebt.  Great is bank-
l)reniier, Sir Samuel Gmithth, fixed a ru~)tcy, says Carlyle ;  no falsehood,
term when this importatiomi of Polv did it rise heavenhigh and cover the
nesians should cease. lie summarized world, but 1~ankruptcv will 0
his objections against colored immigra- sweep it (lown and	ne day
make us free of it.
tion as follows 	Great also, we may add, is impecuni
1. That it tended to encourage the osity, which threatens to become bank
creation of large landed estates owned ruptey ; for this, too, h)CCls the scales
by absentees, to the prejudice of settle from mens eyes and forces them to
meats by ~vorking farmers, face truths ~whichi they have dehiber
	2.	~ It led to field labor in tropical ately blinked an(l avoided. It is all
agriculture being looked down upon as very well for Sir Samuch Griffith to
degrading and unworthy of the white attribute the impossibility of obtaining
race.	white labor for the North Queenslan(l
	3.	The permanent existence of a sugar-plantations to the speech and ac-
large servile h)Opulation amongst Aus- tion of this man or that ; but the true
trahians, not, admitted to the franchise, cause lies much deeper, and is summed
is not compatible with the continu up in the wor(I climate. The delib
auce of Australian free political institu- crate l)ohicy of closing the continent to
tions. colored races, at the cost of ailowino
	And now, last year, Sir Samuel Grif the tropical territory to lie fallow, has
fitly has discovered that ~among the been early defeated by impecuniosity.
Working pOpul8tion, whose interests he Somebody must be found to do work in
had perhaps too exclusively in view, this territory ; white men will not, can-
there has arisen a body of men, claim- not do it, so colored men must.</PB>
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55
	According to present indications the longer it is continued, the firmer its
future of tropical Australia seems likely basis and the more inevitable its per-
to be committed to East Indian imumi- manence. Everything now points to
grants. The supply of Polynesians is the importation of East Indians into
far from inexhaustible ; African negroes northern Australia.
are not to be obtained; Chinese are not Then arises the question, How far
only an abomination but a terror to the would such a race spread down over
Australians. East Indian coolies are the continent? And this is extremely
abundant; and their exportation from difficult to answer. On the one hand
India is not only permitted but organ- we have the metropolitan populations,
ized. The government of India is ex- fully a third of the whole, disinclined
tremely jealous for the welfare and for hard work, bent upon the enjoy-
good treatment of these emigrants; and ment of an easy and comfortable life,
the most elaborate enactments exist for and seeking to crush competition by
their protection in their new homes ; restraint both upon immigration and
so that they very soon gain ideas of natural increase. The metropolitan
self-respect and independence which towns are situated in, so to speak, the
were quite unknown to them in India. rainy fringe of the continent, where the
There is no more ludicrous contrast heat, become damp, tells more agaiiist
witness any one who has seen it  the white mans energy than in the
than that between the Madrassi coohie parched interior. On the other hand,
just disembarked in a strange land, the we have the country population, agri-
incarnation of abject pliancy, aiid the cultural and pastoral, extending inland
same individual two years later. They from the coast, sparser and sparser as it
bring with them, of course, their habits leaves the rainfall behind it. A recent
and traditions, notably the practice of writer on Australia does not hesitate to
hoarding and lending to their fellows at say that the types of man bred on the
extravagant interest and so many of more or less watered Pacific slope and
them grow rich, at any rate for a time, the arid interior are totally (histiuct
and occasionally even important. and indeed it is no more than one
	These are the people with which, for should expect. Nor are we surprised
good or for evil, Sir Thomas Phayford to hear that the lattcr is the better
seeks to develop the tropical territory type ; more vigorous, more enduring,
of South Australia. Whether he will stouter-hearted. From which the obvi-
be able to fulfil the conditions imposed ous conclusion is, that, broadly speak-
by the Indiami government is another ing, the district which offers the white
question.  Free political institutions, man the best return for his work, is
especially as understood in Australia, precisely that which is most enervating
are no good guarantee for the safety of to him physically. On the Queensland
a competing race. What ought to be sugarcane fields, which form an cx-
(lone is clear enou~hi. Em~gh~~i~d ought tremue case, the white man has aban-
to take over tropical Australia, and doned the attempt to work in the damp
govern it as a part of our Asiatic em- heat.
pire, to which, indeed, it really be- There are also other complications to
longs ; this, however, unfortunately, be considered first, the desperate
seems to be out of the question. But struggle still in progress between cap-
whatever may be done, the establish- ital and labor ; and, secondly, imupeen-
ment of a colored race in that territory niosity. As if tIme uncertainty and
can hardly l)e avoided much longer. It tyranny of the climate were miot of itself
is impossible to fix a term (luring which far too powerful an agent in driving the
colored immigration may l)e permitted. people down into the towns, the Aus-
and at the end whereof it shall cease ; trahian governments, far from striving
for, as has been discovered in Queens- to stop the influx, have for the most
lan(l, if once established it cannot be part (lone all they can to encourage it.
overthrown without ruin; and the They have also demoralized the work-</PB>
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ing classes by leading them to look cases shifted hair ground to other
always to the State for employment and European countries, where labor is
employment at hioh W~.(r~~ erectino an cheaper	and
	than in Enland tuhrn~
artificial standard of comfort, any re- they are less hampered by trades unions,
lapse from which is regarded as  social factory acts, and other institutions
degradation. The funds by which this doubtless very excellent, but, unfortu-
standard was maintained are now nately, extremely expensive. There is
stopped ; and more than that, the piper no reason why they should not go still
to whose music the Australians have further to the eastward and use cheaper
danced for so long remains to be paid. labor still. Now what if Australia
Who is to pay him ? Not I, says should anticipate the rest of the world
the working man, if it is to be at the in the employment of Asiatic labor ?
cost of social degradation ;  and his She has a climate which would suit a
point of view is perfectly intelligible. colored race, and yet, in some parts at
Whether he will alter his opinion or not any rate, give the whites as good a
remains to be seen ; certainly he will chance. What if she were to work up
not if he can help it. But more work all her wool and sugar with colored
must be done by some one if the present labor, for instance, and employ no
difficulties are to be successfully sur- other, so far as possible, on any indus-
mounted. Queensland and, apparently, try? The Australiami democracy would
South Australia have faced the prob- never permit it, I shall be told. It is
lem, and propose to solve it by the es- never very safe to predict what democ-
tablishment of a servile population. racy, and especially such a (lemoclacy
Will other provinces find it necessary as that of Australia, will or will not (10
to follow this example ? More improb- but let it be observed that in Queens-
able things have happened. We know land it has already permitted the in
what the tendency of modern civil- troduction of Kanakas. And why?
izationis. M. Le Roy Beaulien has Simply to keep up or try to keep up the
summed it up in a terse sentence rotten fabric of State socialism, which.
 Tout le monde fait l~loge du travail is tottering to its fall ; in other words,
manuel, et personne nen veut plus. to keep the white man in ease an(l coin
If everybody is to enjoy a high standard fort by the labor of the colored. The
of comfort, and not to (10 too much work other provinces are in exactly the same
for the same and this, with its con- trouble ; and South Australia appar
noted independence, seems to be the ently wishes to adopt the same remedy.
bone of contention between labor and If the experiment succeeds two things
capital in Australia  the object can be are likely to happen first, that capital
obtained by the employment of ser- will migrate to the provinces, where it
vile labor, can get colored labor, cheap and trust-
This is one solution of the labor prob worthy ; and, second, that all the men
lem in Australia. I have no doubt that who have been living on the loans of
it will be scouted as ridiculous and im- the confiding British investor will like-
possible ; but perhaps it may not be so wise n~igrate to the north and live in
utterly impossible after all. An emi- comfort on the labor of the colored
nent French economist has l)Ointed out man. That the white man so l)ampered
that the day may not be very far ahead and softened will degenerate physically
when Eastern competition will wrest I have no doubt whatever; for he will
its industrial monopoly from the West, grow idler and idler, and less and less
an(1 that a series of unpleasant sur inclined to the physical exertion that
prises may be in store for our sons and alone can keep him in vigor. In the
grandsons. Already we feed ourselves southern provinces the burden of de-
partly with Indian wheat ; and Man- fraying the cost of State socialism must
chester cotton manufacturers have fall on the country party  that is to
taken alarm at the rivalry of Bombay. say, the working as Oh)posed to the labor
Our capitalists have already in many party ; but whether it will submit to it</PB>
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for long is another question. The
struggle between the two will be in-
tense, and perhaps prolonged ; but as
to the ultimate issue there can be little
doubt. Australia will have to abandon
her attempt to keep abreast of the
front rank of nations in modern civil-
ization. But there will always be the
competition of the colored race in the
north, and the temptations to avoid it
by employing colored labor. This com-
plication will be incomparably more
formidable in Australia than in the
United States, because the Island Con-
tinent is virtually all subtropical, except
where it is tropical  a great advantage
to a colored race.
	Lastly, if any one should deny that
the white man has his climatic limits
let me point to the fate of the Roman
civilization in North Africa. Surely,
in all our dreams of federation, we
should be wise to remember that there
are such factors as climate and Asiatic
competition.
J. W FORTESCUE.



From Macmillans Magazine.
WANDERERS.
BY A SON OF THE MAE5IIE5.

	A WhALE had been seen several
times, spouting as it passe(l up and
down the open channel opposite my
native village on the coast of north
Kent, and efforts had been made to
drive the great creature into shalloxv
water, so that it might be stranded and
killed, but all to no purpose. At last,
under the direction of a notable 01(1
sea-dog, xvho went by the name of Dick
the Whaler, the feat was accomplished,
to the great mortification of those who
had tried but failed to do the business.
Some of Dicks partisans and admirers,
in order to commemorate the eveiit
requesteol oiie of his friends who en-
joyed the reputation of being a regular
dabster~ at verse-making, to compose
something worthy of the occasion, in
order still further to humble the pride
of the other leader.
	The poet was supplied with a bundle
of quill pens, plenty of ink and paper,
5T
and, besides these, two large, dumpy
bottles of ager mixter, so called.
After two (lays had elapsed a deputation
went to see what he had succeeded in
producing. This was received by the
wife, who told them that the work was
proceeding well, but they must not
worrit him. On the fourth (lay she
let them know that they could now~
come up for the verses. With all the
gravity befitting the situation these
were handed over tha.t evening ; the
poet also contributing a tune which he
had composeol to suit them. They be
gan as follows 
There cummed unto our coast a whale,
	A very bi~ whale indeed,
	Tothers couldnt catch un,
	But we did,
	Hip, hip, hip, hooray

	Our village was not critical, and th~
verses were snug auiol roared through
the quiet streets to the inspiriting ac-
companiment of a drum and a key
bugle.
	Whenever I hear of a stray visitant,.
some bird or other that is unusually
uncommon, the first line of that absurd.
composition is apt to recur to my min(l.
	The nightcrow, xv hitetopped hem,
or night-heron, we are told by a recog-
nized authority of the present day, was
recorded first in May, 1872 ; but it had
beeui to my own knowledge shot fre-
quently without the fact being noticed.
Like the bittern it only reacheS us to
be shot. Early impressions are verx~
lasting, and having been  birdstruck
even as a youngster, I remember as
though it had only takemi place yester-
day, how old Craft brought in from the
marshes, where lie had shot it, the
finest ni~hit-hieron that had been seen
by us. That xvas long before the year
1872.
	As a rule 01(1 Craft xvas very commu-
nicative as to his luck, but on the par~
ticular afternoon to which I refer he
stoool before the bar of The Royal An-
chor, with his gun and a bunch of
birds, in a (leci(lc(lhy glum state of mind.
The worthy landlord chaffed him about
it, asking what ailed him ? Had he
seen a wreck? had he run out ot</PB>
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beaks, cuttin most owdacious capers
on the water, tossin their heads up,
quackin an spinnin about in most
onairthly fashin. Josher watched em
fur a time, then he shot em. That ere
co~~i~an,to keep tothers from cummin
to shoot there, though it waunt nowhere
near the landmarks fur the coy, had
clipped their wings, put feathers in
their beaks, an turned em out there,
to scare fowl away, the heathen! If lie
dont ha done cutting them capers hell
find his coy raised, an lie wunt want it
done more an once, we reckins. Dc-
pen(1 on it, Craft, twas a coot that
warmint had figgered up with apern-
strings.
	These remarks only made Craft feel
indignant. Had any on em sin him
in specks ? had any on em sin him
fed with a spoon, or led about by his
little gal ?  No one replying to these
questions, he heft his bunch of birds,
seized his gun, and went out, stating in
the most emphatic manner that, He
would hey the creeter, if twas in the
mash ; if he raised the coy over it.
	Perhaps I might as well explain what
raising the coy means. The ducks
come into the decoy  or decoys as the
ease may be  froni open waters early
in the morning, leaving it to feed again
a.s evening draws near. It is when
resting in the decoy that they are coaxed
Wanderers.
ager medicine ? Had his pigs cut
their throats, swimming down the creek
again? This last allusion referred to
what was usually a dangerous topic to
touch on, but a.s the questions were fol-
lowed up by a glass of his most per-
tickler offered free of cost, and as the
landlord usually was ready to purchase
any fowl that 01(1 Craft wanted to sell,
ihe reference to a tussle he had had, in
nightshirt and cap, with his cantanker
oiis swine was allowed to pass.
	Now, then, Craft, what ails ye ?
he was asked again, as he put down his
glass.
	 Well, I shot and missed him, was
the laconic, but vague rel)lv.
	Surel~-, ye aint pulled on that ere
new coylnan, have ye ?  The coyman
referred to was the man in charge of
the great duckdecoy.
	No, twas a bird ; I never sin one
like it afoie.
	This statement reaching the ears of
the customers in the bar-parlor (birds
concerne(i every one in various ways),
out they walked to hear about it.  Wet
ul), Craft, an yarn it off to us.
	I was comm over the last mash
afore you gits to Stangate creek, when
lip gits a 1)ird somethin bigger an a
coot, with x~li ite feathers ahangin down
his back. I got a bit flustered, seem
as twas most onusual like, an missed
him.
	Twas a trick o that ere furrin up one of the decoy-pipes and get cap-
heathen o a covman, Craft, said the tured. Extreme quiet must be main-
landlord, you may (he penci on it. Hed tamed if the capture is to be a fortunate
catched one o them ere cat-seratchin one, for it is absolutely necessary that
coots, an tied his missuss apern- the fowl should never leave the decoy-
strings roun its neck. pond except of their own accord. To
	A  add ed one of his chums, be frightened off a few times would
them crc heathens frum the shires is ruin the working of it all, and heavy
most fit to (10 any outlandish work. l)enahties are incurred by wilful disturb
Josher here reckins as hell pull a ance. To raise the coy was the
stroke-oar in coymans boat afore long. worst threat that any of the more dar-
Twas only last week he ~vent down ing spirits could venture on in the
to the long sl)lash for to git a couple o marshes, for the decoy was generally
ducks ; tis a good place for em, you respected as sacred.
know. Well, there ~vaunt a sign o one In from the marshes l)roudhy walked
about above or below, lie couldnt Craft on the day after the conversation
mak it out nohow, fur hed niver missed I have related, with the strange bird,
seeing on em, if lie didnt git em. It its beautiful head-plumes lovingly ar~
reglar dumbfounded Josher ; and pres- ranged on the dark neck and shoulders.
ently out from the reeds cums a couple Craft was triumphant ; he marched
58</PB>
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to The Royal Anchor and showed his him, cleared all up. I have seen ducks
bird ; the news spread, and thither all and pigs doing the same thing ; these
the choicest spirits flocked after him, creatures 011CC did nearly all our sani-
What bird ~vas it ? No one knew, but tary work, so far as the streets were
it was universally set down as a concerlle(l ; but it did not keep the
Trencher o some sort. Then one of cholera from the place. It came, and
them suggested that the bird should be tile ravens came in adx ante of it; but
shown to Mr. Grind, the lawyer, who why they did so remains a mystery that
was supposed to know everything. This conld never be accounted for by those
was done, but he said that lie had never of us who escaped that horrible visita-
seen such a handsome bird before, and tion. It is not the least use trying to
(lid not in the least know what it was. account for everything in the matter-of-
Then as a last resource they sent for fact manner in which things are usually
Dick the Whaler. He looked at it, disposed of at the present time. I have
turned his qni(l, rubbed his chin, and thought it all over, but to no purpose
spoke If its feet was webbed-like, I know only that when the scourge left
but they aint, I should fancy t~vas one the place the ravens were seen there
o them ere piugin [penguin] things, no more.
fur some o they outlandish things has With the fler~e and hardy Scandina-
top-knots ; but this ere is afore my vian sca-rovers the raven was a bird of
recknin. After this sage utterance note, though for what purpose he was
the i)ird was given over to the care of used by them we have no record left to
the host ; all settled down to make tell us. It has been conjectured by
themselves comufortable, and Dick had those whose deep research into histor-
to tell over again how the whale was ical matters give their views great
l)eaclied. In the small hours two fig- weight, that the ravens (of which two
tires were seen going homne a little Liii- varieties existed then as now, the black
steadily, full of whales, top-knot hems, and the black-and-white raven) were
and  mixter.	carried by these rovers in their war
	 Can you tell me where your fine ships, to be turned out when on their
raven was procured ?  I asked a man exploring and plundering expeditions.
who ~vas walking up the street with one They watched the flight of the bird, and
tucked under his arm like a rooster. if it did not return, they sailed in the
	From Sussex~ lie replied.  The same direction, feeling certain that hand
friend that sent himii to me said that a of some kind must lie where the raveii
few pairs lingered there yet. had made for. That fierce race of sea-
This was some years ago. I fear they kings evidently knew far more about
may have been rooted out by this time. the real nature of the bird than we (10
This fine, handsome bird is one of our at the presem~t time.
wanderers ; fromn the ei~rhiest time lie With the l)art the raven played some
has been an object of consideration, have associated the Greenland, Iceland,
and all have credited him with super- and ~s orwegman falcons, the noble gyi
human intelligence, and regarded him falcons, as they are called ; but the
as a bird of evil omen. This to a cer- raven is well known to have been an
tam extent is not a matter of wonder, important factor, though a mysterious
for lie is one of natures scavengers, one, in all their high-handed proceed-
and where lie thinks his services are ings. The pied raven belongs to the
required there lie ~vihl be. TIe may now Farde Isles, and is called after them.
be considered as practie~Uhy banished If the Scandinavians were originally
from England ; though lie would comiie of Asiatic origimi, the record of the
again if folks would let h~imn, but they ravens having been used by Noah no
will not ; he is outlawed, and a price (loubt must have been handed down to
put on his head. In past times, when them. We have no authority for this
l)eoPle threw objectionable matter into theory, beyond the bare probability to
the streets, he, with the kites to help which slight historical fragments point.</PB>
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60
In past times the bird no doubt owed
his life in some measure to the belief
that ancient members of his race fed
the Prophet Elijah. Where the i3ible
formed the only literature of the
household, and it was read and acted
on in a literal manner, it is no wonder
that this bird went free. Some of the
quiet women of our coasttheir types
are now only seen in paintings  when
they spoke were listened to with re-
spect, for they would wrestle in spirit,
as they called it, with the head of the
house until he was full of it, and gave
in.	If it had  been shown to thi~m,
as they would say, that a certain thing
should not be done, as a rule it was left
alone by the men-folk.
	The last ravens nest which was liar-
ned, to my knowledge, was upset by
sonic one hired for the job, and not by
the person one might have expected to
do it. If it was supposed that ill luck
would thus be diverted from the latter
I cannot say. One thing is certain, the
man that gave the order for the ravens
destruction has been dead for years,
while the man who harried the nest is
alive still and hearty, although nearly
seventy years old. Last summer he
climbed up one of the finest trees in the
district, like a squirrel.
	The late E. T. Booth, whose match-
less collection, which lie generously-
left for the public benefit, shows his
ardent search for the beautiful feath-
ered creatures that are to be found
in our island, has a good word to say
for the raven. Writing in 1876, after
a visit to Perthishire, lie observes
Few, if any, of these ravens [refer-
ring to sonie lie saw there] had been
bred in the immediate neighborhood,
having in all probability crossed the
hills from the northern countries or the
western islands. At that tiiiie of year
they were perfectly liarniless on the
ground, preying only on xvouuded game
or hares, and, as they always left that
quarter before breeding-season, the ir
visits were beneficial rather than other-
wise. And again lie says  They
were at all times so eager to make a
nical off the dead game with which we
baited our traps, that I have known
between two and three hundred cap
ture(l in a single season ; not that we
wished to destroy them, but positively
they insisted on getting into the traps.
we were forced to keep set in order to
check the increase of more destructive
vernnn.
	I have quoted from this high an-
thionity because sonic, I know, have
considered me a little one-sided and en
thiusiastic in pleading, as I still hope to
do, for the preservation of some of the
creatures in our country. Fortunately
I do not stand alone in this. If ever a
man studied the habits of births impar-
tially, it was E. T. Booth.
	The raven has interested nie at all
times ; not that my chances of studying
him have been numerous, but I have
made the most of those I hiadi. That
he admirably fills the place for which
he was formed, no one that has seen
hilni caii doubt. He is, I think, the
closest feeder of any bird I am ac-
quainted with. Waste not, want not~
is evidently the principle lie works
upon. One might say of him as the
iie~ro said of the shark, ilini berry
clean feeder, sah.
	That grand birdi the cob, or great
black-backed gull, whose wings extend
five feet four inches, feeds on the same
dicadi body at tinies as the raven, sidle
by side, Odins bird and the sea-vulture.
This bird wandlers ; audI it is a curious
circumstance that the pure-lookiiig sea
bird should be credited with far greater
power for mischief than even the
raven ; yet such is the case. They go
over thie sanie kind of hiuntin~-grounds,
feed on thie same kindi of food, living
and dead, and get trapped with the
sanie baits. Owners of grouse-moors,
I concludhe, if thicy hiadi their choice,
would prefer to be visited by the raven.
sooner than by the cobs. As the gull
flaps along his keen eyes detect the
dicadi and wounded birds heft after shoot
ing. Down he swoops, and on the prey
he gorges like a vulture ; not on car-
rion, but on game. The next day he
returns to find some more and then
others, seeing him making off in the
s~ me dhireetion day after day, follow in
the same course, for they know food is</PB>
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to be had of some sort. So that after a
time a couple of pairs will hunt the
moor regularly.
	As the swallowing capacity of these
birds is enormous, they are shot or
tral)pe(l so soon as possible. I have
seen the col) in many l)llces, an(l in all
weathers, looming o~it through a sea-
fog, resting on the sands in fine
weather, and beating about when it is
rough. lie is a bird that you will not
forget after you have once seen him.
With our coast people he used not to
be a favorite. When the small gulls left
the ti(le for the fields they looked for
rough weather ; but it might pass over,
and they hoped it would. I3ut when
they saw the cob on the flats they were
sure of it, and pulled their boat.s up on
the beach.
	It is curious ho~v perfectly innocent
creatures should, by some folks, get
inevital)ly associated with the causes of
misfortune. The bird only obeys his
nstinct&#38; of selfpreservation in coining
on the flats for a time ; but the very
fact of the creature being one of the
means of warning them of the coming
storm, cause(l it to be regarded as some-
thing uncanny. I should like to see
him agaiu where I have watchle(l him
in past years ; but he will come there
no more in my time. Where he wan
(hers it would be hard to say. The
cobs eyes are very different from those
of the raven ; but they see much more
than YOU can fathom, and they have
the look of old, exl)crience(l eyes.
	That beautiful bird, the wax wing,
wrongly cal led the Bob emnian chatte rei,
for it is really a very quiet creature,
visits us Iromn time to time ; some have
l)een shot recently. It would not inter-
est my readers to give the (Iry (letails of
their visits as they have occurred, so I
leave them out of the question. This
bird is a very remarkable one, with its
line crest and the red wax-like tips to
the tail and some of the wing-feathers
but although they are such lovely crea
lures, a few years ago they caused no
little uneasiness in places they visited
in some way or other they got to be
associated with coming trouble of a
vague nature.
61
	Red berries are sure to attract these
birds, particularly those of the wild rose
and mountain ash. As the waxwing is
a voracious feeder, it is far more con-
cerned about its stomach than its safety,
and suffers accordingly. I have lately
seen an account of one that allowed a
miserable creature to get so close to it
that when he fired he almost blew it to
pieces. Our shores are certainly not
hospitable ones for wanderers.
	The nutcracker, that curiously spotted
bird that looks like a jackdaw and wood
p9eker blended into one, visits us, but
it is very uncertain in its appearance.
Some birds keep only to places where
the supply of food is confined to certain
limits, an(l this bird appears to be one
of these, having a decided l)reference
tor fir woo(ls. That it has l)een killed
in Scotland is not to be wondered at
but it is a rare visitant~ l)lown over,
probably much against its will, from
more northern countries. Nothing
surprises me more than the general
ol)inion concerning the flights of rare
visitors. Frequently I have been asked
where are the real homes of some of
the wanderers that reach us, and I have
answered to the best of my ability ; but
it is very (lifficult to determine the rcal
home of 1)ir(ls that are certainly known
to have several in the course of a year.
Our most common l)ir(1s are forever on
the shift, hundreds in a place for a few
days, and then gone again. Ilow (10
they fly, thousands of miles some of
them, without resting ? They do not
do this ; but they do not stay here.
Would you, or could you, walk one
hundred miles, or half that distance,
without resting ? Certainly not, the
i(lea would be ridiculous. And the
birds could no more keep on flying for
thousands of miles than you could keep
on walking your fifty or a hundred.
They must rest, and they (10 rest where
they cAn, on their journey. If you get
a map you will see if it is not l)ossible
for them to (10 this after leaving En
crland How long would it take swift-
winged birds to cross over to France,
and from there to other places ?
	The various works published on l)irds,
our own, British birds particularly, give</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00072" SEQ="0072" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="62">62
Wanderers.
more or less detailed accounts concern- boxes of splendid bird-skins home for
lug the killing of some of these wan- their sisters, as well as drawings by na-
derers ; but all rare birds, so called, do tive artists of the birds that the boxes.
not get into the hands of l)reserveLs or contained. When these drawings were
collectors. In my young days I was in carefully traced off, the result was very
close touch with men and lads that superior in all respects to the work of
sailed the sea in all directions ; these our local genius.
were well acquainted with the birds As I said before, the boys had little
they saw on the water, an(l upon the to do with the affairs of their parents.
distant shores they visited. They had from the confidential point of view
their own names for them, but that did and fine young fellows, men every inch
not alter the birds in the least. As of them, were classed as boys. And I
they were fishermen and fruit-boat men, can assure my readers that this sort of
a few only of the hatter, their chances thing has not yet quite died out along-
of observation were endless. Boys the foreshores. Those lads who had
were rigidly excluded from the coin- visited foreigii shores were eagerly
pany of men in our community, and all sought out by the fowler when they
the wondrous information (as it ap- reached port. From morning to night.
peare(l to me then) was given me by they yarned away about birds, question-
lads who sailed with their fathers, sup ing, com paring, and wondering ; for the
plemented a.t times by a sight of the lads had seen birds as they were com~
bird-skins ; for all the vessels carried ing and going that the fowler had only
fowling-guns. They knew how to skin seen on the shores. Practical natural
the birds and to prepare them ; not for history would be fully discussed, sitting
bird preservers, but for ladies muffs on the sides of a turned-up whale-boat.
and for feather capes  tippets as they I think that, if it could be got at, the
were called at that time. list of unrecorded birds that have vis
I have seen very fine feather capes ited us would far exceed those re-
made from bird-skins brought home by corded ; for the reason that some of
them, and also some feather work of a them are very much alike, and when.
very novel character. The local artist shot for food they have been plucked
would be coaxed by one or two clever and eaten without questioning. If txv~
ladies, always single ones, to (Iraw the or three geese were procured and the
figure of some bird or birds on a sheet crew required them for (linner, no mat
of the finest paper they could lay their ter how rare one, or the lot, might be,
hands on, after it had been properly it would have required far greater
stretched on a board. Often they could powers of persuasion than could be
not decide how the bird should be employed at that time of day to pre
drawn; a week or fortnight would pass vent them from being cooked.
over ; then as a rule they would pick The greenshank, in general form and
out the first sketch that had been habits like the redshank, save for its
shown them. As these preliminary green legs and larger size, is one of
studies afforded some very pleasing those wanderers that travel at express
afternoons and evenings, time was iio t speed. It is not such a common bird
considered. The drawing having been as its red-legged relative. Like the
made, the bill and feet were painted, as green sandpiper it is seen, when on
well as a background. Thieui with hlight, in spots suitable for resting; aiid
strong gum they fixed the feathers from like the former bird, the greenshank, it
the skiiis, a kind of feather-tiling it follows the line of the hills that have
was, beginning naturally at the tail and moors near theni ; the wilder they are,
fiuiishing at the bill of the bird. I have the better for the bird. But even in
seen very beautiful examples of this l)haces that are not likely to be dis-
kind. The East Iiidia Company was a turbed it does not stay; it only rests
power in the land then, and some who and moves on.
sailed in their magnificent ships brought I have seen the bird, and I have also</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00073" SEQ="0073" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="63">	Wanderers.	63
seen diffei~nt accounts of its habits by The regular wanderers come now, as
VariOUs ~vritcrS ; no two being alike, they have done from time beyond rec-
yet all true. One simple fact may be ord, but not to the same places. The
remembered by those who are from cir- bittern, little bittern, whooper, and
cumstances forced to draw their knowi- golden oriole, would nest in England, I
edge of birds from books, namely that think, if they were permitted to do so.
one and all, from the most common to Recently, birds have passed over the
the rarest, can and diadapt themselves Surrey hills and woodlands in the night
to surrounding influences. With sonic time, from north-east to south-west, that
few exceptions which I need not refer by their trumpet notes told plainly what
to here, birds that are not niolested are they were ; rare birds so called, who
perfectly fearless. have found out fresh haunts where
Some writers have stated that the they know they are safe.
greenshank is one of the most difficult The little stint, or lie might be called
birds to study, or to get within shot of. a dwarf sandpiper, a delicate creature,
Why should any one want to shoot it ? six inches in length, is a feathered
Another states that lie has lifted a wonder. After breeding in Siberia,
greenshiank off her nest, out on the these little mites dash away to Africa
open nioorhand, more than once. This and India; they also visit our own
gentleman, when fowling in Suther- shores in considerable nunibers. They
landshiire, passed in his punt within look like small ox-birds~ dunlins. One
thirty feet of thousands of those wary writer who has seen as much, or I niay
birds, the oyster-catchers; from never say more of rough weather, watching
having been disturbed, they were per- the arrival and departure ot wanderers,
fectly fearless, and they took no more than generally falls to the lot of one
notice of him than they would of a seal observer, has cahled thieni fighters,
floating by. lie did not fire at the and a very appropriate term it is.
birds ; we have his word for that.	Beside nie, as I write, are the wings
Seals are far niore numerous than of the curlew, snipe, sanderhin g,and
they are supposed to be by the general the common gull. The first three show
public. They can be seen mixed up at a glance that they were fornied for
with the young of sea-birds ; sonie of long continuous flight. Their journey,
these jabbering and squalhing because we know, is broken like that of other
the young seals have usurped their wanderers, but they go a vast distance
resting-places. Floating by, in calm before they break it. The wings of the
weather, your glass will show you this gull are after a different fashion, being
and more. formed to enable the bird to beat to
Within a few miles from London, and fro, now here and now there, and
as travelling goes now, the gannets in to tack about. The divers proper,
their seasons can be seen flying and sprat-hoons or sprat-divers, have short,
plunging with almost chock-work regu- stiff wings; but, when fairly in flight,
larity, following the shoals of fish out they would shoot past any gull like
over the sand-bar. It is a dangerous rockets.
place that sand-bar; some of those who With a few words about those large
last visited it have not the least desire wanderers, the grey geese, I must
to repeat the trip. If these sanctuaries close. The name is used as synony-
did not exist, our waters would soon be mous with stupidity, yet nothing could
lifeless. Happily they do, and to them be wider of the niark; for our domestic
the feathere(1 wanderers come in count- goose is by far the most sagacious bird
less hosts, as they have ever done. we have in a state of domestication.
Those seen on the shore-line, great as As to the wild geese, all who know
their numbers may be, are really only anything about them practically, will
the fringe, so to speak, of the vast con- agree that the bump of cautiousness
gregations that resort to the sanctuaries has with them reached its fullest devel-
of the dreaded sand-bar. opment.</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00074" SEQ="0074" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="64">lVanderers.
	The brent, or black geese, are sea-
geese, awl these keep to the tide. The
grey geese I have mentioned include
the grey lag, the bean, and the pink-
tooted goose. Unless by good fortune
~	specimen is procured on the spot, it is
~iliuost iln1)Ossible to tell with a glass to
which of the three species geese belong,
when feeding in the fields. I have
seen small gaggles at times, but though
one could tell that they were wiid grey
geese, I have never been allowed to
get near enough to tell which variety
they were.
	If a specimen is i~ioeured, it by no
means proves that the gaggle it was
shot from were all of the one species.
The eastern counties are, from the na-
ture of the wide open spaces found
there, far more favorable grazing
grounds for them than any that could
be found in the southern districts.
Those birds I have seen were probably
tired out stragglers that had dropped
from the main body when on flight, to
go forward again when thoroughly
rested. Punt-fowlers rely on brent
geese for sport and profit when fowling
oil the tide. They do at times, in most
extraor(linary and exceptional circum-
stances, get a shot at grey geese, but
not very often. For these go to feed
out in the great open spaces, flying out
to the sands and sand-bars to rest and
sleep, where there is not the least
chance of getting at them.
	The grey geese are far more plen
tiful in Scotland and Ireland than in
England. This we have no cause to
regret, for the birds graze very closely;
and when they visit young crops it is a
very serious matter, for they feed in the
most systematic manner. Having very
l)oxverful wings, great distances to them
are as nothing in going out to their
feeding grounds. To see them, if you
did not know a little about their move
men ts, you might think they were
resting somewhere in the immediate
neighborhood, but you would be de-
eeive(l, for their restingplace might be
twelve or twenty miles away.
	Even in their nesting-habits the wan-
derers are to a certain extent contradic-
tory, for the grey lag goose breeds in
the moss hags of the moors. Curlews,
golden plovers, and dunlins nest on the
open moors, at the time when the linnet
sings froni the tangle above them. At
that time you can hear the crow of the
grouse-cock, the whistle of the plover,
and the pipe of the dunlin ; they are all
there when their season comes round.
Being early breeders, they are rea.dy to
go before the hinnet has got his first
brood out in the yellow broom. Great
birds come shrieking and wheeling
about, beating in all directions, except
where their young are squatting.
These are curlews. There is not the
least necessity for this, but they seem
to (10 it just to keep up the character
which has been given them, that of
guardians of the moors.



	Pno~xoTIox FROM THE RANKS.  We
doubt the wisdom of laying down a hard
and fast rule. The young muaii who is so
determined to be a soldier that he will even
make a fight for a commission by ser-
vice in the ranks, must necessarily have
merit, or he would drop the banle. Is it
altogether wise, at a time when recruiting
is slack, to close the door to a body of
young soldiers who under a proper system
would no doubt acquit themselves cred-
itably, and who under any circumstances
merit encouragement? There are two
sides to most questions, and there are two
sides to this. Looked at from all points of
view, the order strikes us as being one of
those which would have been better left
alone; for it has to be remembered that the
old soldier is far better off as a warrant
officer than he would be with a combatant
commission in these days of eiiforced retire-
ment for age, and that this rank was spe-
cially introduced for his benefit. If any
combatant commissions are given nowadays
to the ranks, they can only be accepted by
young men. It is an absolute injustice to
an old non-commissioner to place him in a
position of extreme difficulty from which
he must be expelled in a few years, with a
position to maintain on a miserable pit-
tance.
Army and Navy Gazette.</PB></P>
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	Fifth Series	No 2558	July ~ 1893	From Beginning
Volume LXXXIlI.	a	Vol OXCVIII.


CONTENTS.
I.	OUR FIRST AMBASSADORS TO RUSSIA.
By Julian Corbeft              
II.	AT TIlE SIGN OF THE PANTUFFEL,

III.	IS THE UNIVERSE INFINITE? By Robert
Ball                       
IV.	THE SCILLIES AND THE SCILLONIANS,

V.	ADDISCOMBE: THE EAST INDIA COM-
PANY S MILITARY COLLEGE. By W.
Broadfoot                   

VI.	Dn. NANSEN AT HOME. By Mrs. Alec
Tweedie,                    
VII.	THE BALTIC SHIP-CANAL,
THE NEW MEMNON,
AfacmiUans Magazine,
Temple Bar,

Fortnightly Review,
Cornhill Magazine,


Blackwoods Magazine,

Temple Bar,
Nature,
POETRY.

66 I FUGACES ANNI,
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THE NEW MEMNON.

WHEN with hammers of iron Cambyses had
broken
The statue of Niemnon that sang to the
sun,
And the desolate marble no longer gave
token
That twilight was ended and dawn had
begun,
The priesthood who long had been punctual
and choral
To wait on their god as the stars waned
away
Turned about in their beds while the clouds
flushed auroral,
Or droned in the desecrate temple of Day.


So the slow wave of fashion ebbed down
from the wonder,
	And worshippers failed at the bountiful
shrine, 
Where never the shock of the sun aroused
thunder,
Or music welled forth from the stone un-
divine;
Yet, when all had deserted, one chieftain
came creeping
	Through reeds and through grasses where
Memnon lay bare, 
Night after dull night, when the priests
were all sleeping,
Came yearning and dreaming, and would
not despair.


To him, so the tale runs, one morning when
slender
The naked beam flushed on the shattered
white stone,
A word came in message, so thrilling, so
tender,
It sobbed like a harp-string that dies in a
moan;
My son! all is done, all is done ! and
so ended;
He fell on his face, and, by gift of the
god,
In the growing blue blaze of day, African,
splendid,
His heart sank as cold as the granite he
trod.

Ah ! so may it be with all of me thats mor-
tal,
If ever that tyrant, the World, should
destroy
The wonderful image which stands at my
portal
And sings to my spirit of hope and of
joy;
The New .2llemnon, etc.
	When the rose-flame of thought on that
marble illusion
Rings music no more from its sensitive
heart,
When Ive waited and watched, and the
faithful delusion
Sighs forth a farewell, and I feel it de-
part;

Ah! then in the gloom of my broken ideal.
In the concave moon-shadow away from
the sun,
When the horrors of earth are grown rugged
and real,
By some fortunate stroke may my coil be
undone;
Ah! better to pass to the sullen dumb hol-
lows
Where sounds never jar on the ear of the
dead,
Than to learn that the air which my destiny
follows
By some trick of a huckster is fostered
and fed.
Athennum.	EDMUND GOSSE.





FUGACES ANNJ.

O MY love, my Queen of May,
The light of youth is gone.
Thy balniy tresses gather grey,
Thy rosy lips are wan.
Will thy true eyes alter yet,
And their nuptial smile forget?

O my love, will time deceive,
Will he wither true love so?
There is more in love, believe,
Than the silly nations know;
More in love, when bloom is dead,
Than the rose-wreath round his head.

O my love, and if thou need
Harbor when the north winds blow;
If thy tender footprints bleed
On the flints among the snow;
Love will raise a sheltered cot,
Where the ice-blast enters not.

O my true love, we are wise;
When snow whitens all our land,
Underneath the cloudy skies
We will travel hand in hand;
Since we have not far to go
To our rest beyond the snow.
LORD DR TABLEY.</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00077" SEQ="0077" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="67">Our First Ambassadors to Russia.
	From Macmillans Magazine.
OUR FIRST AMBASSADORS TO RUSSIA.

	THE story of our earliest relations
with Russia is one so fraught with in-
terest for us now t~at it is a wonder it
should be so little known. It is a story
Itill of adventnre and romance, and
were it not for the untimely shadow
that fell upon it from the more dazzling
achi~veiuents of Drake and his compan-
ions, it would have a high place among
tile treasured tales of our boyhood. For
Muscovy was our first great discovery.
Till we, by a strange and unheardof
way, found out where she mx hidden
behind the barriers with which her
anxious neighbors were cram~)ing her
alarming growth, and taught her how
to turn them, she was isolated from
Europe. That we should ever izrow to
be rivals was a forecast beyond tile
most fantastic dreams of visionaries
and so by a startling iiony of fate it
was England who first welcomed Russia
to the West.
	It is tile story too (in the way of a
sub-plot) of tile first conquest of British
trade, and worth tile telling were it only
for the millor characters, forgotten
Elizabethans, who pass tile stage with
the incomparable strut of that time,
and display themselves very gallantly,
trading and fighting pirates in English
vessels U~Oll tile Caspian Sea, driving
tileir way into tile wilds of Asia by the
very routes which ilave beell coin
pletehy opened only in our own days,
and bearding on his tllrone tile most
atrocious tyrallt in Ilistory.
	It was when Edward the Sixth was
king tilat it began, as England awoke at
last to the Renascence. Until then, in
spite of all the efforts of the Cabots,
English conlmerce Ilad never really
roused ilerself to tile new era tllat
Columbus had made; and wilen at last
she opened her eyes and, silaking off the
fetters of the Hanseatic League, sat up
to look about her, it was to find ilerseif
too late. Every avenue was closed.
Westwards the Indies were in the hands
of Spain; eastwards tiley were grasped
by Portugal; the Mediterranean was
almost impassable for Barbary pirates
beyond was tile Levant fast held by
Venice in ulIholy compact with the
Turk ; all(l northward across tile Baltic
all(l its sister seas stretched tile mighty
Ilatisa. powerful enough even in its
(lecay to scare away rivals. Still it was
clear some new outlet must be found,
for English goods were in little request
among our neighbors. So On a day
certain grave merchants of London met
to find a remedy. Sebastian Cabot,
wIlo happened to be in town, was in-
vited to attend, that they Illight lay:
tileir (liffleulty before him. They had
observed, SO tiley sai(i, how the wealth
of the Spaniards lild Portingales was
alarvellonsly mere ase(l by the discovery
and search of new tra(les, and they had
determined to try tileir luck. Did he,
tile renowned cosmographer, happen to
know of any new tra(les or countries
which were not yet searched or discov-
ered ?
	Did Ile know ? Had lIe Ilot been
dreaming, thinking, persuading of noth-
ing else through fifty yeals of ilational
deafness aiid lethargy ? Without Ilope
now of outshlinillg Columbus he lIad
reached tlle age of seveiily-tive to see
Ilis great discovery in tile hands of
Spaniards, an(l here at the eleventh
hour was his opportunity. From day
to day, with tile fire of youth renewed,
the great geographer l)onred into the
ears of those hard-headed citizens the
secret of the passage to Cathay by the
nortll-east ; and at last, with the notes
and maps tilat were the fruit of ilis life
of labor and disappointment, he pro-
duced conviction. A syndicate was
formed, and three ships were bought
and equipped. The command was
given to tile famous Sir Hugh Wil-
loughl)y, proto-martyr of Arctic explo-
ration, a man whose knightly figure and
tragic death have overshadowed the
fame of his more capable and no less
heroic lieutenant, who was the real
leader of the quest. This was Richard
Chancellor, a follower of Sir Henry
Sidney who all along had warmly fos~
tered the project and obtaincd for it the
countenance of his playfehlow the king.
So high was the reputation Chancellor
had already won for hlimself as a trav-
eller in Africa and the Levant, that it
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was considered no small assurance of it was to the golden towns, and too
success when Sidney was willing to soon they learnt the truth. It was not
part, as he said, with the services of so Cathay, the people sai(l, and their king
tried a friend an(l excellent a servant, was not the great Chain they had
It was on the 24th of May, 1553, that never heard of Quinsay and Cambala
the three ships dropped down the but it was a (liscovely brilliant enough
Thames amid a scene of great enthu- to cover all Chancellors cares. For the
siasm. Each was provisioned for cigli- country was called Muscovy and the
teen months and bore a letter from the kings name was Ivan, and Chancellor
king in Greek, Latin, and (livers other had found a secret way to the mys~eri-
tongues, with a tine a(ldress  To all OUS lands which the Hansa had guarded
Kings, Princes, Rulers, Judges, and with such successful jealousy.
Governors of the earth, and all other Without hesitation he determined to
having excellent (lignity on the same in winter where he was and explore the
all places under the universal Heaven. interior. After vainly trying to get the
With this vague direction they sailed consent of the wondering officials he
away for Wardhouse, the present grew impatient, an(l without waiting for
Vadoc, on the extreme north of Nor- authority boldly set out on a sledge to
way, where was a fort and tra(lingsta find the capital. Before him had sped
tion frequented by northern merchants, a messenger announcing the arrival of
There, some two months later, Chan- a strange nation of singular gentleness
cellor put in, but it was alone. In a and courtesy, an(l crc long he met with
gale he had l)arte(l company with his a bearer of letters from the czar which
consorts an(l he was never to see them turned his adventurous journey into a
again. Deprived of his guidance, their triumph. At Moscow he was received
lot was to wander about those (lesert with all the pomp amid splendor of
seas till every man of them was a frozen which that baibaiic court with its By-
corpse. It was in vain Chancellor zantine veneer xva.s capable. Though
waite(l for theni to rejoin, and in spite Ivan had beeii on the throne for twenty
of his forlorn condition, all(l all the years he was still a young man, an(l
terrors which certain Scots lie met under his Queen Anastasias gentle
there painted of the dangers before imitluence had iiot yet fallen into those
him, lie resolved to procee(l alone, bloodthirsty frenzies which were soon
	Determuining either to bring that to to earmi hmini the surname of  Terrible.
pass which was intended, or else to (lie His kingdom already stretched from the
the death. frontiers of Livonia and Lithuania to
	So he kept on his course to the Siberia, and lie was even then engaged
unknown parts of tIme world, and sailed iii the conquests of Kazaii and Astra
so far,  Over a huge and mighty sea khami which were to exten(l his borders
~vhierein was no night at all, but a to the Caspian. A wise and sagacious
continual light and brightness of the monarch still, lie was (loing his best to
sun sliming clearly thereon that lie brimig the influence of the West to
canie at last to a certain great bay. It tame his savage empire. I3ut Poland
was the White Sea lie had found, and and the Hamisa, in a visiomi of what the
as lie lay his head southiwaid aimd saw young giant on their borders was to be,
it still stretching before him lie knew it deiiie(l hiini all assistance in art or craft
for that place where, as time dreaming or miiatcrial, and rigorously barred him
science of those days taught, the sea from the Western po~v~rs.
trended (lown to Cathay- and the mimighity It is easy then to picture his exulta
cities of which Marco Polo had told. tiomi at the appearance of the Eimghishi
At the bottom of the bay they fouiid the oii his coasts. All through the winter
river they had learned to expect, and Chamicellor was royally entertained at
landing there, with the straiige skill Mosco~v, and imi the spring, so soon as
those 01(1 muarimiers had, they eagerly the navigation was open, lie was sent
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1)rivileges for his employers and an in-
vitation from Ivan to Edward for an
ambassador to come out and negotiate
a treaty of commerce.
	The sensation which Chancellors
glowing account of his achievement
aroused was profound. At the earliest
moment he was sent out again with
a~ents both for the ciown and for the
merchants in his company. At home
high and low vied with one another in
a1)planding a discovery which bid fair
to eclipse the fame of Vasco da Gama.
A com~Miny was founded nuder the
rosiest colors. All the great officers of
State took shares, and l)iocL1r~(l from
Philip and Mary a charter incorporating
them and their less exalted partners by
the sounding title of Governor, Con-
suls, Assistants. fellowship and com
monaltv of the Merchant Adventurers
by Seas and Navigations for the dis-
covery of lands, territories, isles, do-
minions, and seignories. Such was
the birth of the famous Muscovy Coin-
pany, or, as it was then commonly
called, the Company of the New Trades,
which was (lestine(l to make an era in
the history of commerce by finally
1)reaking up the monopoly of the
ilansa, and to l)C for many a. long year
to come the focus of Anglo-liussian
diplomacy.
	The enthusiasm was reasonable
enough. Far and wide it ~vas bebeve(l
that the problem of a short route to
Cathay, to which the (liscovery of
America was due, had received a new
solution. By this time men ~vere t1sed
to wonders. It was held to be only a
matter of a few years for a practicable
route to be opened, and thoughtful men
in Venice., which was then the centre
of the overland trade from the East,
began to anticipate with anxiety  a
wonderful change and revolution iii this
our l)art of the world. It was lonr
th~re fore before the company entirely
lost sight of the original purpose of
their incorporatioli ; but after the first
excitement had cooled the practical
men of business were in the main more
bent on fostering the promising bird in
their hands than huiitin~ for those that
might be left in the bush.
	To this end their agents were busy
establishing a factory at Vologda, the
great mart of the Dwina, and working
for a concession from the government.
Xillingworth, their chief agent, sue-
ceeded, by his fine manners and the
sl)leihlors of his five-foot golden beard,
~ producing so good an impression on
Ivan that he not only granted the priv-
ileges required, but resolved to send
under the care of Chancellor a high
officer of Vologda, one Ossip Nepeja,
as ambassador to the English court.
Not for the first or last time, however,
the heavens frowned on the alliance.
The autumn 1)roved tinusually stormy
the ship in which Chancellor and Ne
l)eja sailed, after battling with adverse
gales for months, was dashed to pieces
in Pitsligo Bay ; and the heroic Chan-
cellor, who held that  a man of valor
could not commit a more dishonorable
p~rt than for fear of danger to avoid
an(l shun great attempts, was lost in
trying to get the ambassador ashore.
Nepeja, who might have been better
spared, was saved, together with some
half of his suite ; but it was only to fall
into the hands of the Aberdeenshire
wreckers. Shipwrecked crews iii those
days could look for little mercy ; and,
after suffering unspeakable indignities
and being robbed of everything he pos-
sessed, lie was only rescued at last at
the urgent representations of the com-
pany t.o the Scottish court.
	Such was the ominou5 greeting that
befell the first Russian envoy on our
coasts. Everything of cotirse was done
to restore the stolen goods and sup~)lant
the (hisagre cable impression. The Scot-
tish government comforted him with a
splen(lli1 reception. Two hundred gen-
tlemen rode ~~ith him to the Border,
an(l thence he was conducted to Eon
(hon in state l)y the companys emissa-
ries, where he was received ~vith all the
51)lendor of which royal and civic hos-
pitality was capable. TIe became the
lion of the season. For months he was
feted and feasted, and all to such good
purpose that early in the year 1557 a
treaty of commerce was signed. So,
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the ambassador was dismissed, charged
with letters very tenderly drawn from
the king and queeii to the czar, and
with royal gifts to delight him, includ-
ing (strangest of love-tokens !) a pair
of lions.
	An expedition on a greater scale than
had yet been attempted was ready to
carry him back, and the choice of its
commander, now Chancellor was gone,
was a matter of the gravest concern.
Not only was it perhaps the richest of
its kind that had ever left our shores,
but dangers were looming iii the East.
The company was finding itself a factor
in European politics. Rumor sai(l that
Poland and the ITansa were taking
alarm at the new tra(le, and an attempt
on the ships was known to be contein-
plated. The ambassador, too, had not
proved the guileless barbarian the mei-
chants took him for.  We (10 not find
him, they wrote out to their agent,
	now at the last so conformable to
reason as we thought we should.
And above all was wanted a man to
whom could be entrusted the great
project that the company had now
formed for endeavoring to penetrate to
Cathay overland. Forto nate lv there
happened to be in London a man in
every way equal to the (hitheult task.
This man was Anthony Jenkinson, one
of the least nnown and most successful
of English l)ioneers, a man h)lessed
with an iron constitution an(l a courage
aiid tenacity of purpose that were in-
domitable. and yet so tempered by tact
and sweetened by winning manners
that perhaps no man ever possessed in
a higher (legree the nameless power of
commanding the love and respect of
Orientals. To him the fleet was com-
mitted. and without mishap he carried
it through to the iD~vina. Proceeding
with all speed to Moscow he met with a
most flattering reception an(l a h)olitical
situation of which he knew how to
make the most.
	Bent on a desperate effort to burst
through the barrier which shut him
from the Baltic the czar had declared
war against Livonia. His troops had
already crossed the frontier ; and he
was prepared to go far to win the favor
of a power which could supply him
with war material. The company had
seized the occasion in the usual way.
They had already begun what we
should now call a tra(le-gun l)Usiness,
and among other merchandise that Jen-
kinson brought out was a consignment
of a hundred shirts of mail, such old
things, new scoured, it was afterwards
explained, as no man in England
would wear. But the czar made no
complaints, and not omily granted Jen-
kinson the passports he desired, but
also commissioned h mi as iml)erial
agent for sun(hmy affairs of his own. It
was of course impossible that the l)loj-
ect could succeed. After a journey
filled with the most diverting hazards
by land amid sea he succee(ie(l in pemie
trating to I3okhara, but it was only to
convince himself that the coumitry was
much too unsettled for trade.  It is a
marvel, saxs he, ~ if a king reign
there above three or four years. Yet
lie did not return empty. Besides com-
mercial information of the highest mo
macnt, lie brought back in his train a
nuniber of ransomed Russian subjects
and envoys from Bokhiara, Balkhi, and
other khanates. The czar was de-
lighted. Jenkinson was taken into
high favor, and in recognition of his
services he was able to obtain still
larger l~rivileges for the English com
puny. Among themn was the might to
trade into Persia and the adjacent
states, and thenceforth for many years
the English flag passed to an(h fro imi
an mm nal voyages upon the Caspian.
	Mean while the political situation had
made a large stride. Ever since Ivans
grandfather had wrested fromn the
Hansa their great colonial emnporiumn at
Novgorod, Narva, on the Gulf of Fin-
lamid, had become the Constantinople
of the l3altic. Hitherto tIme Easterhings
had succeeded in retaining their hold,
but (luring Jenkinsons absence Ivan
had pushed his invasion to the sea
Narva was in his hands, and Russia for
tIme first timne had taken her place as a
European power. Blind to the tremen-
dous significance of time event England
hastened to grasp the hand her new
friend was holding out, and a squadron
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sailed for Narva. But there were oth-
ers more far-sighted. Lubeck, Ham-
burg, and Dantzig, the leading cities of
the Hansa, together with the still un-
conquered towns of Livonia, at once,
as their custom was, placed themselves
under the protectorate of Poland, now
at the zenith of its power, and infor-
mation reached the company that the
league meant to stop the new trade.
Equally determined the English iner-
chants persisted. So soon as their
ships appeared in the Baltic they were
seized and carried into Dantzig. Eliza-
beth, ever ready for the lesser forms of
retaliation, retorted with an e rnba.rgo
on the Pantzi~ers in England and de-
manded an explanation. It came from
Sigismund of Poland. He declared the
ships had been seized by his orders for
attempting to enter Narva in defiance
of his prohibition, for attempting in
fact to run the blockade. Elizabeth
thereupon raised the embargo, and Si-
gismund released the captured vessels.
But still the English government sat
uneasy under the prohibition, and
strove by every shift to drive Sigismund
from his position. Conscious alike of
his danger, his right, and his power,
Sigismunds reply was as (lignifie(1 as it
was firm. English merchants, he said,
might have access and welcome to any
port of his, but never would he permit
his l)arbarous enemy to draw through
Narva the resources of Western civil-
ization ; and in words that to us, who
know the end, have a deep pathos that
is almost prophetic, he tried to open
the queens eyes to what she was doing
towards the destruction of all Chris-
tian and liberal nations.  We that
kno~v best, he says at the close of his
appeal,  and border on him, do admon-
ish other Christian princes in time that
they (10 not betray the dignity, liberty,
and life of them and their subjects to a
most barbarous and cruel enemy. For
now we do foresee, except other princes
take this admonition, the Muscovite,
puffed up in pride with those thinrs
that be brought to the Narva, and
made more perfect in warlike affairs
with engines of war and ships, will as-
sault this way on Christendom to slay
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and make bound all that shall with-
stand him ; which Cod defend.
	But England could think of nothing
but the chink of the roubles and the
development of her marine. So fast in
fact grew the trade that in 1566 the
company, finding itself so seriously
hampered by independent merchants
using the new route, obtained an act
of Parliament confirming its monopoly
of the whole of the Russian trade,
whether by the Baltic or the North
Sea. Jenkinson was sent out to obtain
corresponding privileges from the czar,
and with him he took not only a cordial
letter from the queen, but, regardless
of the fears of the Baltic powers, a
number of experts and artisans whom
she was despatching for the Russian
service. The mission was almost too
successful ; for in the following year
Jenkinson was able to bring home, be-
sides an exclusive eharter in the com-
panys favor, two envoys from the czar.
They were merchants, but under the
guise of their calling were concealed
instnictions to make overtures for a
formal alliance, and to invite the queen
to send out her great messenger.
Nor was this all ; Jenkinson himself
was entruste(1 with a message too high
an(l secret to be committed to writin~
or even to the envoys ears. What it
was is not entirely certain. Some con-
temporary historians had no doubt that
it was an offer of marriage, which Ivan
is known to have had in his mind a
little later if not then. But that it was
so there is no direct evi(lence except
this, that when afterwards lie grumbled
at the queens having referred his secret
to her Council instead of negotiating
directly with him, she explained co-
quettishly that she had taken that mod-
est course by reason of her maidenly
state. Whether this proposal was made
or not, it is certain that Jenkii~son
brought another as secret and romantic.
It was to the effect that in case either
sovereign should be driven from his or
her kingdom, each should find asylum
in the dominions of the other. Ivans
infatuation was growing embarrassing.
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eminent than to l)e entangled in any English ships. To get the concession
general alliance, an(l yet it was clear renewed on a firmer and wider basis
that if the trading privileges already without coninutting England an inch
obtained were to be preserved, it was deeper thaii she had already gone, was
now impossible to avoid sen(ling a Ran(lolphs real business ; but against
formal embassy. Ivan had specially the frenzy of the exasperated tyrant he
desired Jenkinson to return with Eliza was armed with nothing better than
beths answer, but so annoyed was she the fine steel of modern (liplomacy and
a.t the embarrassment his success had a silver cup, whose lack of intrinsic
raise(l that she was resolved not to let value he was characteristically in
him go back. his reward for so much structed to supply by expatiation on its
patience, courage, and skill was that artistic merit. And yet in spite of a
with which Elizabeth was wont to reception so cold tha.t for a time lie was
crown her ablest servants, and on his in fear of his life, lie at length suc
head was visited the trouble for which ceeded in obtaining aii audience of the
the impossible position that she as czar, and so cleverly did lie exercise his
usual had taken up was only to blame, art that the following year lie brought
So lie fell into disgrace as a man too back a concession larger than anything
zealous in the interest of the czar, aiid the company had enjoye(l before, aiid
was put out of the way with a comriiis that without having comniitted himself
sion in the navy,	further thaii to escort home aii amnbas
	The importance which the govern sador charged by Ivan to lay his strange
ment attached to the mission is marked ideas officially before the queen. He
bx the highi reh)tltatioii of thie maii to seems, hi()~~e~~er,to hi ave lcft Ix aii un(her
whom it was finally entrusted. This the impression that these i(leas would
was none other than Thomas Randolph, be favorably received, and Savin, the
the hardheaded (hil)homlatist oa whioni new ambassador, carried with hini a
Mary Stuart had beeii speii(hiiig her readymade schiemiie for aii offensive
smiles in vain, an(l who recently hiad and defensive alliance. To this Ivan,
been expelhed from Scotland for hiis with a savage impatience of Western
masterly and unscrupulous hiandihing of (hipholiiacy, (lemali(he(l a categorical aiid
the tortuous intrigues ot her rebelhiotis peremptory answer ; but after negotia
subjects. Withi hum went a brilliant tions whichi hasted thie best part of a
stiite, including the poet Turberville, year the English govermimnent succeeded
who was his secretary, ai id who seems in (hismissing their unwelcome visitor,
to have spent mtich of his time bewail apparently content with vague assur-
ing his exile in detestably versitied aucts of the quectis good-will. They
letters to Spenser and other literary were l)iObabhy not serious for a mo-
frieiids. For the barbarous surround- meat ; but lvaii was. I-Ic had even
ings of the court, the paganism, say- begun to store treasure at Vohogda, and
agery, and shiamiieless vices of the a large flotilla ~vas being prel)ared to
country he could not sufficiently ex- carry him and hiis riches at a moments
press his disgust ; and, hike the oilier iiotice down the IDwina to the English
Englishmen of the time who hiave left ships. On them, for the hour of his
pictures of the degraded life they found iiee(l, his eyes ~vere now more firmly
there, lie seenis to hiave been particu fixe(l thami ever by an exploit with which
larly repelled by the women, iiot so the whole Baltic was ringing.
niuchi that they painted their faces, as The companys agent had written
that they did it so badly. It was imideed home for thiirteeii ships to transport the
no pleasant task that Randlohphi hiadl goods that hind accumulated during the
before him. Ivan, furious at the delay embargo in the companys warehouses
his warmiithi encoumitere(l, aii(l suspect- at Narva. So large a fleet could only
ing the reason why Jeiikinson had not quicken the aharmiis of the Baltic powers,
returne(1, hind taken oceasiomi to stis an(l the kiiig of Sweden, having unsuc
pend the colieessioii and arrest the cessfully protested by a special envoy</PB>
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against the Russian trade, resolved to
take the law into his own hands. But
on the Spanish main John Hawkins
had just been demonstrating the new
art of commerce sword in hand, and
the fleet sailed armed and organized
like a naval force. William Boroughs,
who afterwards rose to the highest
ranks of the service, was appointed
captain-general, and boldly entere(1 the
Baltic to fight his way to the Narva
quays. Till the very mouth of Narva
Bay was reached nothing appeared to
dispute his passage, but off the Tyters
islands a blockading sqnadron of six
privateers was sighted. In vain they
attempted to escape. Boroughs gave
chase, and after a short action suc-
ceeded in capturing and destroying five
out of the six ships. Thus Savin re-
turned to find Ivan in his hunger for a
navy more eager than ever for English
help, and, in order to turn his masters
wrath from himself, he seems to have
persuaded him that his reception had
been little better thaii an insult. The
queen had not kissed the cross on Ivans
letter before she opened it ; she had
handed his ambassador over to two
members of the Council, and in various
other ways had offended the barbarians
(lignity. Such excuses sorted but too
well with Ivans growing ill-humor
towards the queen. Not only had his
special request that Jenkinson should
come back with Savin been ignored,
but no one had been sent in his place
and what was still worse, the sailors
whom his agents had enlisted l1ad been
refused permission to leave the country.
It was a moment when England, threat-
ened by an overwhelming coalition,
needed every man she could call her
own. But this Ivan ignored, an(1 under
the weight of so much prox ocation his
unstable temper broke down. Taking
advantage of some irregularities on the
part of the companys agents he once
more cancelled their concession, and
sat down in his passiomi to write a furi-
ous and insulting letter to the queen.
Rude as it was, it had the desired
effect. In alarm for the trade which
had now become almost indispensable
for the supply of material for the dock-
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yards, the government saw there was
but one thing to be done. They seat
for Jenkinson, acciedite d him amnbassa-
dor, and (lespatched him to coax ivan
back into an easier temper.
	After the treatment he had received
a less devoted man might well have
refused the office, for Ivans temper
was likely just now to be a hard thing
to soothe. Famine and the plague
were raging in his dominions ; the
S~vedish war was on his hands, and the
Crim Tartars had just swept down upon
his capital and burnt it to the ground.
It is a matter of no surprise therefore
that Jenkinson lauded to find he was
too late, a.n(l that the czar, having been
l)elsna~led that his 01(1 favorite had
played him false, was swearing to have
his life if ever he caught him ~vithtn
his reach again. In vain they implored
him to turn back.  I determined with
myself, lie says with the true ring in
his words, which so stirs us to the men
of that time, rather to put my life into
his hands, and by the providence of
God to prosecute the charge committed
unto me. than t.o return home in vain.
And on lie went with his life in his
hand th rough the plaguestricken coun-
try, expose(1 to the insults and violence
of the savage officials, till after delays
and rebuffs innumerable he gained the
presence of the exasperate(l madman
lie had come to cajole. At the first
interview it was practically ov.er.
The favorite was favorite again; the
que ciis explanations were accepted
and at a subsequent audience Ivan
promised almost all that was asked.
But still lie could not forgive the queen
for having preferred the interests of
boors and merchants over his own
princely and secret affairs, and with
dignity en onghi lie refused to reopen
the question of the alliance. But as
for the merchamits, for his loving sis-
ters sake, and the desire she had to be
friends with him forever, he would for-
give them and forget his displeasure.
But if the queen our sister, he burst
out at the end,  hind not sent thee,
Anthony, unto us, God knowethi what
we should have done to them. No
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fully executed, and it is pleasant to
think that unlike most men who served
Elizabeth, Jenkinson was now al)le to
rest from his labors and look back upon
his adventurous career without regret.
Thus, says , being weary and
growing old I am content to take my
rest in mine own house, chiefly com-
forting myself in that my service hath
been honorably accepted and rewarded
of her Majesty and the rest by whom I
have been employed.
	But cleverly and completely as Jen-
kinson had done his work, it was not
long before the czar was again uneasy.
As the load of atrocities under which
his conscience was pinched grew in
bulk, the spectre that seems ever to
stand before the Russian throne grew
more distinct. Ivan lived in dread of
assassination, or of some sudden np-
heaval of his desperate people; and
tormented by suspicion of every one
about him he began to brood again over
Elizabeths objection to confirm their
secret arran~ement by oath, till he
worked himself into a passion of mis-
trust and wrote another angry letter
reiterating all his 01(1 complaints. Not
even in the far-off asylum of his rest-
less dreams could he now see a safe
retreat, and afraid to rule and afraid to
fly, he had taken the extraordinary step
of handing over his throne to a Tartar
khaa, while he himself, with the bulk
of his treasure and the most devoted
of his court, retired, like Louis the
Eleventh, to a Plessis-la-Tour which he
had made for himself to the north of
Moscow.
	It was in this con(lition that he was
found by the diplomatic agent who was
sent to learn his grievances; but al-
though the messenger selected was the
man of his choice, Jenkinsons old in-
terpreter Sylvester, he could not en-
tirely win the trembling tyrant from
his alarm. Ivan complained still of
Elizabeths guarded replies, of her
haughty refusal of his offer to shelter
her in case of need, and vowed that if
she had only dealt with him as frankly
and cordially as he had hoped, his
whole kingdom should have been at
her feet as though it had been her own.
On Sylvesters return no time was lost
in sending him back with a soft answer.
but this lie was destined never to de-
liver. For no sooner had he set foot
on Russian soil than he was struck dead
by lightning, and his papers were con-
suined. Gods will be done, was all
that Ivan could say when they told
him; but the tragic news gave a deep
and lasting shock to his superstitious
nature. His health was breaking; his
enemies were closing in upon him; the
Crim Tartars were stirring for another
raid; Stephen Bathori of Poland was
threatening Moscow; the Swedes had
at last succeeded in shutting him from
the Baltic; and now Heaven itself
seemed in league with them to bar with
its thunders the only channel from
which he could get the sinews of war.
In his dire need he once more turned
frankly to the shy sea-queen, sent for
one of the chief agents of the company
and induced liii~~,in order to save the
next spring voyage, to attempt to carry
overland his offers and his requests.
	The man who thus undertook the
desperate mission of l)iercing the lines
that environed the czar was Jerome
Horsey, another of those remarkable
prototypes of our Chives and hastings
which the Muscovy Company called
forth. Apprenticed as a lad to the
company, he had succeeded in so far
ingratiating himself with the Russian
officials that he was already able to ex-
ercise considerable influence with gov-
ernment. The danger of the attempt
was no secret. Ivan with pleasant
frankness told him plainly lie should
not know what he carried, lest under
torture he might reveal it; and in pres-
ence only of his chief secretary and the
messenger the czar concealed in the
false side of a three-penny brandy-flask
the letter he had written to his royal
sister.
	So prepared Horsey set out, and after
a number of romantic adventures and
hairbreadth escapes succeeded in carry-
ing his precious bottle to the court at
Richmond, where through the good
offices of his distinguished kinsman Sir
Edward Horsey, captain of the Wiglit,
he was able to present his letter to the
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queen in person. Her princely nostrils, send to Ivan an ambassador to explain
always sensitive to evil savors, were the difficulties that stood in the way of
offended by the smell of spirits which what he asked ; but naturally enough
Horsey hoped he had disguised ; but in nobody quite liked the task. It was
all other respects she was so delighted first offered to a son of the Earl of Bed-
with Ivans message and the romantic ford, but Ivans ferocity was now so
journey of its bearer, that she made well known that he prudently declined
Horsey an esquire of her body. Be- the honor. It was, however, accepted
yond the urgent request for the ~varlike eventually by Sir Jerome Bowes, the
stores which Ivan needed the exact most picturesque figure in all the story,
tenor of Horseys instructions are un- a hot-headed, hard-riding Border knight
known ; but there can be little doubt of grim humor, rough tongue, and ready
that he came to prepare the ground for rapier, whose stoutness of heart and
the proposal the czar was about to make pride of race would have carried him
for the hand of a kinswoman of Ehiza lightly before the devil himself. But,
beth. At all events in the Spring the beyond a fine presence, these were his
Muscovy fleet of thirteen tall ships only qualifications for a piece of diplo-
sailed for Russia, carrying with them macy in which the intrinsic difficulties
by the queens order Horsey an(l all were likely to be rendered insuh)erable
the wa.r material which Ivan had asked by the action of the anti-English party
for. So formidable was the consign- that now surrounded the czar. These
ment that a Danish privateer squa(lron men, who had been gaine(1 over by
was hurried to intercept it at the North Ilanse and other traders, were careful
Cape. But it was in vain. The En- to arrange that Bo~ves should be con-
ghi shi captains sxvep~ them from their ducte(l U~ the country by officers op
path an(I sailed triumphantly into the posed to his n]iSSiOn. Constant quarrels
Dwina. Horsey was received with marked his journey to Moscow, and out-
open arms. Ivans Anglomania rose to side the city a scene took place such as
its highest point, and in the following the international vanities of that time
year an ambassador was despatched to too often aroused. Four gentlemen of
ask for the hand of Lady Mary Has high rank, attended by four hundred
tin(~s sister of the Earl of Iluntingdon horse, rode out to welcome him with a
find cousin of the queen, provi(led he civility from the czar, which after a dis
found her sufficiently pretty aiid plump. taut salutation, they desired him to
	For a time the town could talk of receive (lismounted. Bowes bluntly
nothing else. Although the lady had refused, and a long parley ensued as to
recovered but recently from the small- what was to be clone. Eventually it
pox the ambassador on his introduction was agreed that both parties should (us
professed himself dazzled with her mount at the same time, and even then,
beauty, and her friends began playfully says Bowes, There was great niceness
to call her Empress of Muscovy. But xvhiose foot should not be first on the
difficulties arose. To the offer of mar rround. In this spirit Bowes con-
riage was attached a new proposal of tinned to act. A stalwart jealousy for
alliance ; and when the lady under his own and his mistresss honor was
stoo(l Ivans character, and that lie was the high line lie chose to take ; and, so
themi enjoying the society of his sixth far from bending like others to the
wife, she took alarm, and, in spite of bullying of the czar, lie handsoniely
thie ambassadors assurance that the played the bully himself. Nothing he
existing wife was an O1)staele of no could construe as a slight was suffered
moment, the queen was easily per- to pass. He was forever resenting
suaded, at the entreaties of the ladys something. He found the horse of the
relations, to allow her to refuse on officer sent to conduct him to his official
various plausible excuses the brilliant reception better than the one provided
but formidable match.	for himself, and he insisted on walking.
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queens letters with his hat on, and his left the room than Ivan broke out in
only answer to the brutal threat it drew praise of a man so jealous of his mis-
from the czar was to cock it defiantly tresss honor, protesting that he wishe(l
and vow his mistress uncovered for no he had such a servant. Which
prince on earth. To some Suggestion whoreson of you all, he is said to
reflecting on the queens conduct and have cried to his confounded ministers,
dignity, his argument in reply was to  would have dared so much for me ! 
fling down his gauntlet on the floor of A secretary was at once sent round to
the council-chamber and challenge any the ambassadors lodging with an ample
man in Russia to fight him for his mis- apology, and the fullest protestations of
tresss honor. Things culminated a.t the czars love for Elizabcth and favor
last in a violent personal altercation towards her devoted servant. Next day
with the czar himself. Irritated appal- the prime minister came in person to in
ently past bearing by the queens con- quire into his complaints of the conduct
tinned coldness and the pretensions of of the anti-English l)arty, with the result
her envoy, Ivaii flew into one of his that Shalkan the chancellor, its exalted
passions and told Bowes roundly that leader, was soundly flogged. Thence-
lie did not consider Elizabeth his equal. forth Sir Jeromes difficulties disap
Sir Jeromes Border blood was up in a peared, and his enemies had to confine
monient, and, regardless of the conse- themselves to indirect operations. To
quences, he swore the queen his mis- this end, as it would seem, he was in
tress was the equal of any l)rince in duced one day to display his horseman
Christe~doni, however great he might ship in taming an intractably vicious
think himself, and a plincess well able stallion ; but so far from breaking his
to make the czar of Muscovy, or any neck, as was int~nded, lie sat it tifl
other who offended her, smart of his tinder the severity of his handling it
nialice.,  Yea  cried Ivan derisively. (Iropped (head beneath him. Such a.
I-low sayest thou of the Freiichi kina feat was brutal enough to complete hi~
and the Spaiiish ? Marry, was the conquest of the czar, who, as the chron
stout if ungrammatical reply, I hold icler says, honored and loved such a
the queen, my mistress, as great as any (laring fellow and a mad blade to boot.
of them both.  Then what sayest Ivan was in fact entirely infatuated~
thou, the czar went on, to the eni- and not only accepted the offer of medi
peror of Germany? Such is the ation which Elizabeth was tendering
greatness of the queen my mistress, instead of an alliance, but announced
retorted the ambassador triumphantly, his intention of sending to London a
that the king her father not long since more splendid embassy than ever, aiid
in his wars with France had the em- vowed that, if the queen would not
peror in his pay. More fuiious than send him back one of her kinswomen to
ever, Ivan could find no better repartee wife, lie would come iii person with all
than to swear that, were Bowes not an his treasure and marry one of them
ambassador, lie would throw him out of there. Every suit, however hopeless,
doors, and Bowes, undaunted, bade him which Bowes presented, was granted
do as lie liked, but warned his ferocious a commercial treaty was drafted by
antagonist to beware his niistresss yen- which none but Englishmen were per-
geance. Dominated as it would seem, mnitted to trade into Russia, and the
like the cowardly bully he was, by the entire foreign commerce of the country
unflinching courage of the Enghishinian, was thus placed in thicir hands. We
Ivan in a sudden change of mood bade seem almost to have been on the brink
him shortly to be gone, and Bowes, of another India in Muscovy, when
with a haughty salute, went off with all suddenly all was changed, and the great
the honors of the field. empire was giving thanks that Ivan the
The extraordinary and well-earned Terrible was dead.
result of the scene was a complete tri- Sir Jeromes enemies sprang up thick
umnph for Bowes. No sooner had he around hini. Everything he had gained</PB>
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was lost, and Shalkan, the flogged ehan- fifty years ago a Russian 1)roPosed to
celloi, who was now OmHil)OtCIlt, sent celebrate its tereenter1ar~ with an inter
him a mocking message that the English national lw)nument to Willoughby and
emperor was (lea(1. Confined to his Chancjllor. But he spoke beyond the
house Bowes placed it in as good a state book, not knowing how grini a joke fate
of (lefence as means allowed, and ha(I in store for the ocCasion. For, as
waite(l for the worst. For t~vo months every one knows, the ceremony which
he was thus kept a prisoner in daily solemnized the tercentenary of our
fear of his life, and then came a sum- friendship with Russia was the declara-
mons to repair to court for his conq~. tion of a most l)loody and ill-advised
It was given by Shalkan with sttl(lie(l war ; an(l the only monument Chancel
indignities, and l)efore the fuming am br received were the scars left by a
bassador was allowed to enter the l)res- hostile British squadron in that same
ence of the new emperor his sword was great bay where the astonished Musco-
forcibly taken from him. Not to be vites ha(l welcomed him just three hun
out(lone in insolence he straightway sat dred years 1)efore.
(lown, pulled off his boots, and sending	JULIAN CORBETT.
for his bedgown, slippers, and night-
cap, vowe(l he would enter the presence
so, since he mi~bt not go as a soldier.
It was only- by threats of violence that	From Temple Bar.
lie was induced to accept the czars cool AT THE SIGN OF THE PANTUFFEL.
letters and trivial present for the queen,	PREFATORY.
and with such reckless dehanee did he AFTER the fashion of childrens
carry himself to the last, that it would storybooks, once upon a time there was
seem to have been only by Horseys a man called Mildenhall  at least, that
exertions that lie was suffered to leave is ~vhiat people used to call him who had
Moscow alive. Abandoned by the dis- only seen his name written, but had
gusted English colony Bowes and his never heard it proliounce(l  Milden
folbo~vers set out armed to the teeth, hall, in three syllables ; for that is how
and, insulted at every- step yet too for he spelt it., and of course they did not
lni(lal)lc for violence, made their way at know any- better. But lie himself and
last to St. Nicholas Bay. The embark his friends pronounced it quite (hiffer
ation ha(l all the aspect of an operation ently ; they used to sax- with i~reat em
of war, but even then they had not phasis My / and then shut (bo~vn their
heard the last of him. For once safe teeth as su(ldenly as possible after
on l)oar(1 lie managc(l by a daring expe war(ls ; yet tiot so su(l(lenly but that
(lielit to return the czars letters and an u would also rush out aii(l escape
l)leseiit on the hands of the insolent before tliey could prevent it (after the
official who had attende(l him to the manner of that doughty knight, Mar
coast. Iii vain they l)tirsue(l him, mion, wheti lie bolted out at the castle
thinking to coml)el him to receive them gate as the l)ortetillis was in the act of
back. I-Ic had marked the last point in falling, and the  bars (lesceliding raZe(l
the game, iiii(l sailed axvay (leri(hing his l)lutiie   and ho~v about the
their efforts.	horses tail ?). But to continue ; as, as
	So eli(15 the first chapter of Anglo- I u-as saying, the whole three-syllable
Russian history- and the story of the name was suppOsed to be rushing oLit
men who made it. To Ilorsey fell the of a maiis nioutli with great impetu
task of filling the breach which Bowess osity-, lie would let its head out an(1 then
heroic diplomacy had the illluck to cleverly- bite it in two so that the rest
make, an(l well lie played his part. of it never reached the open air and the
With the accession of a new Anglophile light of (lay, lint being swallowed down
czar a good understanding was reestab - agaiii, was kept down there to (10 duty
lislied. For three centuries it continued for the next occasion. l3ut the tail, the
with a cordiality so unbroken that some 1, being as it would seem not easily</PB>
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choked down, would struggle up and
get out in a very much enfeebled con-
(lition as the man opened his mouth
again; aiid so the whole name sounded
Myn(gurgle)l.
	Now the man with this extraordinary
name had also an extraordinary thing
happen to himself ; a young lady pulled
him out of a river wherein he was
drowning. She did not want to marry
him (this was not extraordinary, for lie
was rather old and ugly) ; lie did not
want to niarry her (this was perhaps
more curious, as she was young and
very pretty) ; but lie lay on his back on
the grass, when she had pulled him out
of the water, and refused point blank
to propose to her, or even to accept her
hand if she offered it to him.
	Such was the procedure of an elderly
and respectable city merchant; and the
extraordinary part of the story is, that
lie still looks upon this abrupt way of
conducting himself as the most rational
thing that he ever did in his life.
	I know he does, for I myself am he.
But, as the story has begun to get about
among my friends, and appears to be
seriously damaging my reputation for
sanity among them, I am anxious to
explain pUl)liely, once for all, how the
thing really happened.

I.

THE DAY BEFORE.

	THE Pantuffel Inn is a charming
riverside hostelry, in equally charming
country, not a thousand miles (by a
long chalk) from London. When I
say a riverside hostelry, I thank heaven
(in a parenthesis) that it is not on the
Thames. No, no ! the Bibble is the
river; the Bibble (as I say, thank
heaven) as yet unknown to cockney
fame, and therefore still quiet and
peaceful, haunted only by a stray fisher-
man or two, or by some solitude-seeker
like myself and by the herons and coots
which love to splash through the reeds
along the bank. Yet it is an excellent
fishing locality, and the country around,
heavily wooded, more charming than
any that I know along the much-be-
praised Thames.
	When I was staying down there, I
was suffering from overwork in busi-
ness, and the strain of London noise
and bustle, and consequently wanted to
be as quiet aiid undisturbed as l)Ossibhe.
In the Pancuffcl gar(leiis I discovered a
hinge beech-tree (lown by the riverside
the branches stretched far out over the
stream, which ran deep and strong be
neatli them. It was peihaps rather a
strange thing for me to do, but I was
possesse(1 by the desire of solitude and
idleness  I procured a hammock and
had it slung along one of these boughs
so that it swung some feet above the
water aii(l well out from the bank. It
was a (hifficult matter to oet into the
hammock in this position, but the gar-
dener left me the ladder which he had
used in fixing it up, and therewith I
assure(l myself that the task of mount-
ing into my little nest was a perfectly
practicable one. I promised myself
that I would spend many an hour in idle
happiness in this novel retreat ; cci
tainly I was very fa.r froni anticipating
the excitements which would intru(le
upon my proposed seclusion, or the
awkward situations in which I should
be involved, owing to my eccentric
choice of the spot in which my ham
mock was swinging.
	That same night there came in two
young fellows, Cambridge men, to stay
aday or two: Mr. Bob Tyncher to fish,
so he said (his entire fishing outfit was,
however, a curious one, and consisted
of a very weak trout-rod, a heavy jack-
line, a couI)le of salmon-flies, a little
perch-tackle, aiid a box of lob-worms).
His companion, Mr. Tattler, had come
cos I met Bob at Paddington, y
know ; and lie was lookin so much
more lively than usual (he and I are up
together at Trinity, you see), that I
thought he must be spendin his Long
Vac. pretty pleasantly; and so I told
him Iud take a cut in, too, for a day or
so; keep him compny, dontcher-
know? So, as he was only comm
down here fishin for a couple of days,
and as I had got my traps at the sta-
tion, waitin for somethin to turn up,
why (lown I came too.
	Here Mr. Bob Tyncker muttered to
himself something of which I caught
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heaven he could have given Tattlcr the
slip ; Tattler wasnt a bad sort of chap,
but he was so confoundedly talkative,
and altogether deucedly in the way, just
at present.
	In the course of the evening Tattler
came aud sat with me in the smoking-
rooni, Tyneker having gone out to
gron iid -bait, he told Tattler. But
Tattler evidently thought his proceed-
ings were growing a trifle mysterious.
He dont seem very chummy just
now, he complained to me ,sticking
an eyeglass in his eye and staring at
me through it solemnly enough, but in
a halfinquiring, halfimpudent sort of
way that seemed habitual to him, and
that made me feel inclined to burst out
laughing  shouldnt wonder if lie was
courtin the barmaid out in the back
garden. What else brings him down
here ? He aint a lishermnan, that I
know. And besides, why should he
~vant to write a little note in a surrepti-
tious sort of way, and slip ont with it
like a burglar, if hes only gone to
ground-bait? Praps thats how they
ground-bait where Tyneker comes from;
but they dont do it for fish, any way.
And the aggrieved Mr. Tattler pro-
ceeded to inform me that lie himself
caine from Karatoga, New Zealand,
where every one was always pleased
to see a friend, lie said again, some-
what complainingly.
	In this mood Tattler was not quite so
entertaining as I felt lie might gener-
ally be, and I ref red early. I deter-
mnine(l to keep my little nook and
hammock to myself if possible. Tattler
was not a bad specimen of the genus un-
clergrad., and certainly Tyncker seemed
a very good specimen; but I wanted
quiet and rest, and felt that talkative
undergraduate society was just then not
quite to my taste.

II.
MORNING.
	IT was ten oclock, and a marvellously
fine August day. I had contrived to
give Mr. Tattler the slip soon after
breakfast (it struck me that Mr. Bob
Tyncker was endeavoring to do the
79
same), had retire(1 quietly to my ham
mock, and was now swinging lazily
over the Bibble.
	The great beech-tree formed a leafy
tent about inc ; the enormous steni
towered ul)wards from the very brink
of the river ; thousands of the roots
had pushed themselves through the
soft an(l crumbling bank, and were
hanging (lown in matte(1 network in the
water. Behind them the stream had
washed away the earth  how far I
could not tell, for they formed a sort
of fringe in front of the cavity ; but
through their interstices I could see the
current glancing, black and deep, right
in no (1cm eath the treacherous bank.
Two or three long, thin roots thrust
themselves forth from the darkness be-
neatli the fringe, and swung with a
slow, living sort of motiomi in the stream.
I began to picture to myself the fancy
that they were the feelers of some
cri~antic river-octopus, lying there in
his den expectant of prey.
	I hope to goodness I shant fall out
of this hammock, I said to myself
with a sort of shudder, turning my at-
tention with some relief elsewhere.
	The ol)posite bank was low, and
skirted by heavy clumps of bushes
then came an artificial embankment,
following the windings of the river,
and away beyond were water-meadows,
and then gently sloping and well-
wooded hills. A few minutes con-
templation of the peaceful scene was
sufficient to rid me of my late creepy
sensation ; and 011CC more, like a snail
drawing in its horns, my attention drew
back to my immediate neighborhood.
	The tree was opened about me like
an immense unibrella. On the land
side the boughs hung down, many feet
distant from the stem, in a semi-circle.
Beneath them I had a glimpse of the
old-fashioned inn gardens, crowded with
rhododendron - bushes and cypresses,
and, farther still, the quaintly gabled
inn itself. The semi-circle of the boughs
that overhung the water came much
lower  many of them indeed were
trailing their lowest leaves in the sur-
face itself. Beneath thiem a few dace
moved gently along, close to the top;
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sometimes fioativez lazily in the broad
sunshine OUtSi(1C ; sometimes coming
iI)tO the shade, and they flicked in sport
the dipping leaves as they passed. I
half expected to see my friend Mr.
Tyncker stroll (Iowa from the inn an(l
try a fly out under the branches.
	But then,.on the opposite side of the
river were those heavy clumps of
1)ushes, growing well out over the
water ; an(l their branches, dipping into
the current, were matte(l an(l bound
inextrical)ly with (Irifting weeds. The
stream beneath them ran (leep and slug
~ishlv  there, if anywhere, were the
lurking holes of great perch and I
recollected Mr. Tvncker s heavy peich-
tackle, and his box of lob-worms. I
was therefore not at all surprise(l to see
him appear su(ldenly on the other bank
b~himl the fringe of bushes.
	Through the boughs I could see him
plainly, but, as was to be expected, lie
could not very easily see me. I did not
waot him to see me. I ~vante(l to be
quiet, and not to talk to frivolously
min(le(l uli(lergraduates. So I lay quite
still.
	I expected to see him eagerly put his
rod together. and start his fishing. But
he did nothing of the sort ; lie pro
(lllce(l from a sidepocket an immense
handkerchief, red, an(l about the size
of a decently minded flag ; and then lie
climbed up the steep embankment be
hind him. On the top of the embank
ment stoo(l a dead tree ; up this tree,
with some little trouble, Mr. Tyneker
contrived to climb a few feet ; and tie(l
his flag to a withered branch in such a
maniier that its full surface hung ex-
actly at right angles to the course of
the river. This l)erioimai~ce he car
ned out with great caution, and lookin~
carefully around to see that lie was not
ol)serve(h.
	Then lie crept down the bank again,
sat down  an(l waite(h.
	 That is a queer way to fish  I
thought, rather interested.
	He sat, and waited, some few mo-
ments then with a start lie seeme(l to
recollect his purpose of fishing. He
hurriedly put together his rod (that
very weak trout-rod), put on it the
heavy jack-line, affixed a rather staring
float; then tying on a hook which
seeme(l already baited, (iropped it in
quietly between two bushes, and
watched the float swim (lowIl and be-
come fixed among the branches of the
lower bush.
	I could scarcely believe the evidence
of my own eyes  I had seen, quite
clearly, that already baited hook as it
swung out over the water, an (1 recog-
nize(l it to be nothing more or less than
one of the salmonflies.
	What a queer way to fish ! This
time being thoroughly surprised, I had
almost said it aloud.
	But Mr. Tyneker, having accom-
phished all these curious things in a
very preoccupied sort of way, once
more sat down at the foot of the em-
bankment, and waited. lie min(led his
float not a bit  and, poor fisherman
as I may be, I could not see why
lie should mind it ; I doubt the ad-
visability of fishing for perch with a
salmon-fly.
	As the young fellow  waited, he
stare(I persistently down stream, as if
momentarily expecting to see some one
appear along the embankment. I fell
to wondering over two or three matters
connecte(l with the present state of
things.
	Iii the first l)lace, how did Mr.
Tyneker come to be on the opposite
5i(le of the river ? I could answer this
question easily a rustic foot-bridge
crossed froni the Pantuffel, just by the
waterfall which sounded pleasantly
ronn(l the bend of the stream, to the
wooded hillside opposite. And the
footpath thence led along the waterside
through the wood, to the embankment
beneath which my young acquaintance
was fish was sitting and pretend-
ing to fish.
	Secondly, hiow was it that lie had ap
l)ea.re(l so suddenly ? If he hind come
along the to1) of the embamikment I
should have uioticed 1Pm before he
reached his l)resent station. I inclined
to believe (perhaps helped thereto by
the mysterious caution of his hate pro-
ceedings) that he must have crept
along behind the bushes, out of sight of
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people who might see him if he were
on the to1) of the bank.
Aoain his ha
ndkerchief, that great
red flag of his, was on the top of the
bank; people who coul(l have seen him
there could certainly see his, handker-
chief. Deducti6n  it must be a previ-
ously concerted signal of his presence.
	Finally, who were the. people who
were expecting the signal, an(l where
were they ? In one (lirection it faced
the wood ; somehow I at once dis-
carded the i(lea of the people l)eing
there ; my conspirator ha(l himself
come through the wood a few minutes
ago. In the opposite (lirection- it faced
exactly down the course of the river.
Aha it must be meant for some one
living in a fair-sized country house
~vhieh 1 110W for the first time noticed,
half-amile avav in that direction,
stan(ling in the midst of the meado~vs,
all(l whose windows and the red hand-
kerchief (lirectly faced one another.
	I hugged myself on the correctness
of m reasoning, on noticing that some
one had come through a gar(Ien gate of
this very house, and wa.s n ow making
HI) the mea(low to~var(ls the sional a
girl (a very pretty one too, I mlotice(l as
she (lre~v nearer) in a light summer
(lrcss, with a scarf of dull goid knotted
about her waist, and a basket on her
arm suchas la(lies generally early when
they go a-gathering wild flowers. She
was tall and xvellshaped, and came
along with a swin~in~ step that told of
health an(l youth, as well as of haste.
	At first she had made for the em-
bankment, but instead of mounting it
(when she would have been visible
from Mr. Tynekers station) she sud-
(lenly turned a little back, and came up
the mi(l(lle of the water meadow ; I
~~re5nnie with the idea of stealing a
march on the young gentleman 
making him jump, in fact. The nu-
merous little watercourses which ran in
the meadov occasioned a good deal of
jumping on her own part, but she took
them with an ease and lightness which
fairly astonished me.
	As Mr. Tyncker stared eagerly down
stream, along the bank, and the young
lady drew closer and closer, the thought
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81
of my own position struck me suddenly,
arid with such violence as almost sent
me flying out of my hammock.. Here
was going to be a meeting  l)robal)ly a
stolen lovers meetingof a young
lady and gentleman, and I, a respect-
able elderly city merchant. ~)laying the
eavesdropper It was awkward for
me, but I recognized with a groan the
in)~)ossibihity of escaping from my. pre-
(licament. I should take at least five
minutes to get out safely from my ham-
mock, and in all ~)robability I should
scare a~vay, am)(l l)revent the meeting
of, these two young people. I had bet-
ter lie still. So I (li(l.
As the young lady drew in under the
further side of the high bank, I lost
sight of her a moment lafer, audI she
was on the top, close by the (leadi tree
wherefrom the re(I handkerchief wits
listlessly depending in the still hea.t of
the day. She peered cautiously over,
(Iowa upon Mr. Tyncker. and laughed
softly to herself as she noted the intent-
ness with which he was watching for
her  (she was rery pretty !). Theii
she suddenly grew serious and drew
back. A moment afterwards she again
Peel)e(l over the to1) of the bank, and
called timidly, 
~ 13oob
	Kitty !  ejaculated Mr. Rob
Tyneker ecstatically ; and rushing up
the bank, enfolded her in an emubrace
which, to an elderly party like myself,
would have been absolutely crushing.
But young bones dont seem to feel
these things as old ones would ; at
any rate the young lady did not cry out
(as I should have done).
	Presently she disengage(l herself. It
was high time that she did so ; for a
stout audi (by his manner of taking the
watercourses) evidently elderly gentle-
man, had suddenly appeared through
that samne garden gate of the country
house, and was now skimming over
the meadows at his best pace, (lirecthy
towards the young couple.
	Uncle !  exclaimned the girl with
an accent of consternation, as she
caught sight of him.
	I fancied that Mr. Tyncker swore
vehemently, under his breath.</PB>
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	 Just our luck !  he said,  Its
always the same I and theres no time
to lose. 1 say, Kitty, run roun(I to
the weir quickly  youll find Tattler
there.
	Mr. Tattler?  cried the ~ii1, in as-
tonishment.
	Yes, that wretch Mr. Tattler, as you
used to call him  well, lies sitting
down by the weir, I think, reading a
novel. Ask him to come down here as
quickly as he can, and along under the
bank, so that no one can see him. Ill
ge~ him to take my place, and that
will perplex the old man  so quick,
Kitty
	The girl, evidently nmuch frightened
at the unlucky result of her little esca-
pade, was fleeing hurriedly away when
Bob called after her again   and I
say, Kitty, Ill be hanging about here
all the afternoon, you know.
	Mr. Tattler must have been chanced
upon very opportunely, for few seconds
elapsed before he appeared, coming
along cautiously under cover of the
bank, as diiected, and quickly reached
his friend.
	Sly dog  said Mr. Tattler, digging
the unfortunate Bob very violently in
the ribs,  so this is your little game, is
it?
	Dont, said Tyncker viciously;
but I say, Tattler, would you niin(l
taking my rod for nie a few minutes ?
I wont be long away. Im going round
to the inn 
	I know I said Tattler sarcastically,
catching his friend another dig, ~~cry
much round to the inn I   Miss Kitty
Dobsons Entire, cli? Oh, Bob, Bob,
you are a bad lot ! I know all about
it.
	No you dont, sai(l Bob quietly,
thrusting the rod into Tattlers hands,
and then hurriedly departing.
	And I say, Tattler, said Bob, turn-
ing round when lie had crept along
under the bank a few yards, an old
gentleman in a rage will be here in
half a minute. Hell be awfully sur-
prised to find you here instead of me 
just keep it up a bit, old chap, will you,
and dont let him know it was me, Bob
Tyneker, that he saw here just now?
At the Sign of the Pantuffel.
	Right you are, said Mr. Tattler,
as readily as possible  anything to
oblige I
Mr. Tyneker crept on, under cover,
till lie reached the wood, and there dis-
appeared. His friend climbed the bank,
peeped over, saw the old gentleman
coming, and ducked down again. The
astute Mr. Tattler evidently took in the
whole situation at once, and settled
himself down to fish with an air of ex-
pectant aniusenient. His first thought
was to pull up the line, and see what
bait might be on the hook. When he
tried to do so, however, it a l)peared
that the float was emitangled among the
matte(l wee(ls and branches beneath
the bush, and lie could not at once get
it out. As lie struggled with this diffi-
cult), lie in(lul~e(l in a some
soliloquy,
what (I fancy) as follows 
Well, I am blowed heres a rum
go! Kitty Dobson down here  won-
der where she hangs out? A couple
of days fishing! Oh Bob, Bob
but your quiet fellow is always the
deepest rascal out, and now hes in a
holeoh womami, lovely woman, what
scrapes you (10 get us into! I fancy I
hear a snortimig on the other side of this
old bank  I doubt it is the old gen-
tlenian in a rage  hope it aint the
01(1 Gentleman himself. I say, Tattler,
Kitty is prettier than ever I she was
very niuch that way when you met
her up at Cambridge last May, old
chap  but now /  Heighio I and Mr.
Tattler stared through his eyeglass at
the water, iii a mocksentimuental way
that convinced me, in spite of his
sighs, that lie was quite heart-whole
but that, on occasion, lie might well
call forth the epithet of  that wretch
Mr. Tattler.
	A few monients afterwards, the old
gentleman, flushed and heated to the
last degree, rushed up on to the top of
the bank. With great surprise I recog- -
nized him; it was a Mr. Dobson, a
retired city nierchiant, whom I had
known fairly well in years gone by.
	Hello!  said Dobson, breathless
and angry.
	Hello 1 responded Mr. Tattler,
without looking round, and busying</PB>
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8.3

himself more than ever with the float he was thus sumitiarily calle(l to account
:iiwl the bush. for his violence.
	Hello I say, repeated Mr. Dobson Another one at it  he said in
more fiercely, as he saw the other amaze.  I made a mistake  I thought
~~iy so little attention to him ; look you was some one else  a Mr. Tyneker,
here, sii, you  you fellow there  Mr. in fact, from Cambridge ; I must have
Tyneker  I must have a word with beeii misled l)y your wearing the same
you. Come up here,. sir ! sort of clothes as he often does  that
	To this cOmman4~Mr. Tattler paid not blue coat, and those queer checked
the slightest heed. Sitting calmly at trousers (their college boat-colors, as a
the foot of the bank, his knees, drawii matter of fact, is what both the young
up inside his arms, almost touching his fellows were wearing).
cliiii, I could see that lie was hugging Mi. Tattler saw his way to a small
himself (but with an iinpcrtnibable jokc, and sacrifice.l his present advan
countenance) oii the old gentlemans tage to get at it.
mistake.  Say on, Macdnff lie said,  Tyncker, of Cambridge ?  he said
in a sort of stage aside. meditatively ;  I think I know the
	Coiifound you, sir, sai(l Mr. Bob name  is he a Trioitq maii, do you
soil, stamping with rage, ~ will you know ?
comiie up here ?   and by way of en A suppressed chuckle from behind a
forcing his words lie pitched a tuft of rhododendron bush in my immediate
grass which happened to be lying on the vicinity betrayed to me the fact that
bank, (lown at the supposed Mr. Bob Mr. Tyiicker had contrived to add him
Tyncker. self as a spectator to this little sceiie,
	Whether the 01(1 gentl&#38; mnan intended and that lie enjoyed Tattlers witticismn
~)recisely to hit his mnamk 1 (10 not kiiow ; immensely.
but the tuft of glass caught r1~~lttlci  Yes, he is a Trinity man, said thie
fairly oii the back of the head. The old gentleman, recovering his wits amid
small blue boating-cap (First Trimiity his anger at the sami~e timne.  One of
boat-colors, as I believe) which lie was those rascally undergraduates who ~o
wearimig was seiit forward over his eyes, rampaging about all over the country,
while the dry mould adhieming to the looking about for a pretty girl to make
roots on the gmass was littered about love to. You are one of them yourself,
over his shoulders and dowii the back I see very well ; I have to ask you what
of his neck. you mean by your extraordimiary comi
Confoumol you, sir, exclaimed Mr. duct just iiow ? 
Tattler im his turn, springing tip amid  What conduct ?  asked Tattler,
holding the mod imi one hand while lie opening his eyes in geminimie amnazememd.
waved the other iii eloquent exl)ostula  Why, kissino miiv a ieee aii(h all the
tioii, ~ what (10 you mean by this ? rest of it, if you want to know,
You comiie down here, making enough shouted Mr. Dobsoii.
row to scare all the fish for a mile clown But I have done nothing of the
the river ; you yell at me by the name sort; dont know your niece. I say,
of Tyncker, whereas I am called Tat- you are coming it rather strong, you
ther ; and when I (hOnt answer to your know, expostulated Tattler.
confounded blandishments, you pitch You didnt? ejaculated the old
clods of earth at me. If I was a friend man, staggered by the others apparent
or acquaiiitance of yours it might be honesty in what he said ; vhy, I saw
(~ffercut; but, as a matter of fact, I you myself, out of my study win(low
dont know you from Adam  what do yonder. With a twenty-horse-power
you want, sir, eli ? telescope, sir, I saw you, as distinctly
This was getting the whip-hand of as I do now.
l)00~ Mr. Dobson with a vengeance. Confound that fellow Bob, said
The dismay with which he had been poor Tattler, aside ; heres a deuce of
comitemplating Tattler was intensified as a hole hes put me in. I can only</PB>
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At the Sign of the Pantugel.
assure you, sir, that you are entirely tiously answering Tattlers leading
mistaken.	questions.
	Im nothing of the sort, said Dob- Well, sir~,  (if I dont get a chain-
son, as testily as ever; how could I be, pagne lunch out of old Tyncker for
with a twenty-horse-power telescope? this, Im a Dutchman)  that just shows
My nieces back was turned towards the danger of using such terribly strong
me, I know; but Ill swear that her instruments on short ranges, when you
check and that blue coat of yours were aint used to em ; they make things
not a haii s breadth apart, for two or look so close. Now, suppose your hiece
three minutes at least. (As a matter was two yards away from me, in a
of fact, the young ladys head had been direct line, you will understand  side-
crushed against Mr. Bob Tynckers ways, of course, it dont have this effect
manly bosom for fully, three minutes ; why, of course, that powerful tele-
and a dark-blue sleeve had been passed scope makes her look as if she was
around her waist meanwhile  and that fairly crushed right up against me.
must have shown up ~vell against her Surely you. will understand that clearly
light dress, through a telescope at half- enough ? It is the simplest thing in
a-mile distance.) And then, con- the world, concluded Mr. Tattler, sol-
tinued the old gentleman,  when you emuly staring at the other through his
saw me coming, you bolted down this eyeglass, and is well known to the
bank, and here I find you. great astronomers at Cambridge. They
	You are entirely mistaken, said always take it into account in making
Tattler angrily. I did not bolt down observations. Really you ought to be
this bank because I saw you coming. I more careful, sir.
certainly spoke to a young lady just God bless my soul ! ejaculated
now, Miss Kitty Dobson  I have the the old gentleman, fairly staggered.
honor of her acquaintance  met her A smothered roar of laughter from
up at Cambridge last May. the rhododendrons, where Mr. Bob
	Ilow do you account for her head Tyncker was doubtlessly in raptures
being against your blue coat ? put in over his friends astuteness, reached
the old gentleman dryly. my cars ; but the others did not appear
	I tell you it wasnt  said Tattler to notice it. The 01(1 gentleman was,
desperately.  Look here, sir, you saw in fact, staring at the unmoved Tattler
mc through a telescope, you say ? as if lie were some new and curious
	Certainly, responded Dobson, be- type of life now for the first time
coining a little perplexed, through a brought beneath his notice. I knew
telescope of enormous power, too. Dobson fairly well, and guessed the
Are you accustomed to the use of a truth. He had been staggered by Tat-
very l)Owerful telescope, may I ask? tlers impudence and not by his astro-
Nno  not very ; in fact, I have noinical explanation. Tattler had made
only just got it, and was trying it for a dire mistake, and I was convinced
the first tune, thus morning, wheii I saw that my 01(1 friend was only seeking to
you. devise a plan by which lie could hoist
	 Just so, replied Mr. Tattler tri him with his own petar(l.
uniphiantly ;  I see now  (saved, by This conviction became a certainty
Jove, aiid get Bob out of the pickle, when the old geritlenian, after saying
and keep Kitty out of a row, too) niany liandsoiiie things by way of apol-
You know telescopes make things look ogy for his late behavior, ended by
very much closer, dont they ? thats inviting the young undergraduate  to.~
the use of eni. Fi~ instance, a church lunch, at half past one, sharp. But I
five miiiles away looks only fifty yards heard TyIicker swearing to himself be-
off, when you stick your telescope on to low his breath as he listened to ~n invi-
it, (hOiit it ? tation which he would have given his
	Certainly, replied Mr. Dobson ears to receive himself, and which ap-
~aiii, still more perplexed, and incan- peared to rouse all his latent jealousy</PB>
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of his friend ; for Tattler evidently
made no secret of his admiration for
Miss Kitty.
	The old gentleman went hway towards
the wood, I presume to fli~d his niece.
Mr. Tyneker thereupon also took his
departure in rather sulky silence and
without addressing Tattler ; and Tattler
himself, being evi(lently a keen and
practised fisherman a oain directed his
attention to the refractory float.
	He got it free at last, aud pulled up
the line to see what bait Tyncker had
been fishing with. As he drew it
towards him he gave a low whistle of
comical surprise ; Well, I am blo~ved.
he said, as lie looked at the thing dan-
gling on the end of the line ;  a salmon-
fly, by all thats extraordinary No
wonder we didnt get a bite. What a
queer chap old Tyncker is, to be sure.
I think Ill take the liberty of changing
his tackle and going to have a try in
the weirpool with a big lobworm.
	As he gathered the things together
and was departing, lie met Mr. Dobson
coming back.
	Canght anything ?  said Dobson
amicably.
	Nno, said poor Tattler, hur-
riedly pushing past, and concealing the
unlucky salmon-fly in his hand, at the
imminent risk of running the hook into
his fingers, the fish dont seem on the
feed here Im going to try in the weir.
(Confound that fellow Tyncker !)
	Dobson let him pass on without fur-
ther comment, for in pausing to talk
the red signal which was still flying on
the dead tree had caught his attention.
	Wonder who put that up there ?  he
seemed to say to himself. He managed
to grasp the lowest corner, and, with a
vigorons tug, down came the handker-
chief. Mr. Dobson examined the cor-
ners in search of a name  and found
one. R. Tyneker ! he read aloud,
	then it was that young scoundrel, after
all.
	He stuffed the handkerchief into his
pocket, and strode away with an air of
determination that boded ill for all par-
ties concerned in the deception of which
lie had been the victim.
III.

LUNCH.

	I HAD determined to let Mr. Tyncker
know that his proceedings of the morn-
ing were no secret, and that I strongly
disapproved of them. For in Mr. Dob-
sons niece, the young lady addressed
as Kitty by Mr. Tyneker (my me in-
ory being jogged by seeing her uncle),
I had recognized the orphan daughter
of my poor old friend John Pobson.
She had been a little chit of a thing
when I had last seen her, but I knew
she had no one in the world to take care
of her now but this one old bachelor
uncle ; and, if I judged rightly, she was
treating him with a thoughtlessness and
disobedience which rende red her situa-
tion a dangerous one~ So I (letermined
to speak to Mr. Tyneker very seriously
	give him a piece of my mind, in fact.
The opportunity presently arose as
we were taking lunch together. Tat-
tler had started some time before to
take his meal at Mr. Dobsons house in
accordance with the invitation he had
ieceived, and, in blissful ignorance of
the reception lie was likely to meet
with, had been chaffing his friend un
mercifully as to the unscrupulous way
in which lie intended to push his own
cause with the young lady ; and
Tyneker, after eating for some time in
(lepressed silence, commenced to search
his pockets for his handkerchief.
	~ You left it, I am afraid, on that 01(1
(lead tree, I said.
	Tyncker started in surprise.
	 And it has now fallen into the
hands of Mr. Dobson, I continued
it hind your name on the corner, I
believe.
	The young fellow looked across at me
in great dismay as I sh)oke, and then
stiffened himself suddenly.
	May I inquire bow you caine to
learn all this, Mr. Mildeiihiahl ?  lie
asked, sitting very upright, and pro-
nouncing my name, as lie always (lid,
totally wrong  he a.nd Tattler had seen
it in the visitors book, and accordingly
pronounced it as it was written  and I
had been too Weak to correct them.
	I know all about your proceedings
of this mornin~,, I said severely and.
85</PB>
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ignoring his question, and I must tell
you that I am a friend of Mr. Dobson
and of his niece, and that I feel a deep
interest in her welfare. Now, dont
you think you are acting in a very
unstraightforward manner, arranging
these clandestine meetings with this
young lady in this way, against the
wishes of her natural guar(lian ? 
	 No, I (lont  said Tynckei, still
more stiffly ;  the 01(1 gentleman 
yon say yon know all about it, so there
is no nee(l for exl)la.nations  may pre-
vent my coming to his house, no (loubt,
but I dont see why that is to prevent
my seeing an(l s~)eaking to  to the
young lady who lives with him.
	Perhaps not, ~ l)ersiste(l, bent on
inculcating my moral.  But you are
leading her oii to a course of action cvi-
(lently in direct opposition to her guar-
dians wishes. She may, or she may
not, l)e inclined herself to act as you are
inducing her to ; no (IoLlJ)t, you are the
only l)elsoli in time world for whom she
would coi)sent to act thus. I make no
remarks about that ; still, it is a course
that. no honorably mninded girl oeght to
ii~1-
	You lie, sir  shouted Mr. Bob
Tvncker, starting up as lie spoke
	Kitty is an angel ; in the whole world
there is no one so loyal an(l true as she
is  I beg your pardon  no doul)t you
mean all right, lie went on ,sobering
down an(l then speaking rather miser
ably, but we are very unfortunate
all the world seems against us ; aii(l we
have no one to advise us. Look here,
Mr. Mildenhall, you seem to know so
much about us, an(l von are a friend of
the family, von say ; I had l)etter tell
you tIme whole story, and then, perhaps,
y on wont judge us so harshly, an(l
might even help us a little in some
way.
	I made a. deprecatory motion but
the miserable young fellow was already
launching into his little tale.
	 I am a h)OO~ sort of fellow, I know,
not worthy of her  Kitty, I mean  I
know, but you see, she and I have hit
it off somehow together  a long time
ago now  and we have sworn never to
part, and all tha:. Well, her father
At the Sign of the Pantuffel.
	died some years ago, and left an insane
sort of will, by which Kitty was to
remain single till she was twenty ; and
then her hand was to i)e politely offered
in marriage to some fat, bald-headed
old curmu(lgeoii in London, a friend of
her fathers, and a confirmed bachelor
 an 01(1 buffer called Mynall (me, by
Jove, I thought with a start of surprise,
as a certain clause in poor old John
I)obsons will, laughed at by me at the
time, an(l long since forgotten, was thus
forcibly recalled to my min(l).
	Is be going to urge the claim ? I
asked quickly.
	 1 (lont know  sai(l Bob, a little
irritably.  And theres the (hiffleultv.
The old, IW)neygrubbing brute _____ 
(oh, haag it ; to be spoke~m. of like that !)
 ~ is 50 wral)l)e(1 up in his l)usiness,
that I believe lie has forgotten all ah)out
tIme whole matter   (quite true !) 
has imever evemi troubled to come an(l
see Kitty, she says, all these years  
(true, true !)   and of course Kitty
cant go running after him ______ 
	Why tiot try and get time immiche, Mr.
Dobson, to (10 something in time mat
tet ? I asked, begimmmmimmg to feel the
pricking of my conscience nuder Mr.
Tv ucke ms l)lain way of speaking.
	There again  said Tyneke i plain-
tively ;  we fell in love with one an-
other  Kitty and I did, I mean 
l)efore we knew anytimimig about that
imisane will, an(l 01(1 Dobson got his back
up about it  I mean, suddenly re
memubering that I professed to be a
friend of thiat irteverently spoken of
gentleman -  Mr. I)obson got very
angry al)oumt it ; h)ecatmse it seemims that if
tIme directions iii tIme will are not carried
out, a lot of Kittys moimey (not that we
care about that) has to go to time Methi
oinhists, and old Pob  Mr. Dobsomi I
mean  hiatus tlmemn like l)oison ; and so
he is too mtmchm emmgaged in keeping me
out of tIme premises, amm(h trying to pre-
vent me from seeing Kitty, to (ho aimy-
tIming else ; but lie caut pievent it,
sai(l Mr. Tyneker, rather excitedly, he
hmasmmt any right to, you know ; and that
is what Kitty and I both say, as if
that was a clincher indeed.
When is the young lady twenty?</PB>
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I asked , generous resolutions beginning
to come forward in my min(l.
	To-day  said Bob readily,  and
that is why I want specially to see her,
to find out whether that 01(1 fellow
Mynah has been down here yet. If he
knew Kitty, and what aaa jolly
girl she is (selecting his very superla-
tive adjective from the whole stock at
his disl)osal)  he woul(lnt be five miii-
utes overdue, I know, in spite of his
money bags.
	My conscience pricked me more an(1
more. I spoke up, and let Mr. I3ob
Tyncker know (to his consternation, I
fancy) that I was  that old curinu(l-
geo n M nall, and that I should go an(l
see Miss Kitty that very afternoon.

I v~.
AFTERNOON.

I hAD stated my intention of	to
going
see Miss Kitty, clearly enough, but in
doing so I had no very fixed idea as to
what I should do when I did see her,
an(l in fact I was entirely nouplussed
by the whole situation. I deterniined
to retire to my hammock and think
over matters in general.
	As I lay there, swinging lightly over
the water, and with the distant soun(l
of the xveir lulling my senses pleas
antlv. it is not to be won(lere(l at that
I fell into (lreamy reverie. 01(1 half
forgotten recollections caine thronging
upon me of little flaxenhaired Kitty,
whom I used to torment, aiid laugh
inglv ask to be my little wyfie, nearly a
(lozeil years ago,
a bhitlm
father,
my 01(1 friend John Bobson, who used
to say in his sober, business way,  And
so she siwli be, Mildenhall, if I can
hell) you, and von care to have her
when she is grown tip ;  of that
quaintly touching clause in poor Dob-
sons will, by which lie had (lone all
that lay in his ~~oxvei to help me. And
I, engrossed in turning over money in
the city, had clean forgotten all about
her
	I was aroused by the sound of voices,
an(l looked round ; there, in the very
i(leutical place where Mr. Bob Tyncker
87
had done his extremely futile fishing in
the morning, he and Kitt~~ were sitting
and talking.
	And so the old fellow  and a
queer old fellow he is, too, Mr. Bob
was saying, will l)e roun(1 at the
house this very afternoon, to see about
claiming your han(l.
Oh, Bob !  said Kitty, trembling.
	~	say, Kitty, said Bob mischiev-
ously, suppose he really wants to
stick to his 01(1 idea of making you his
little wyfie, eh? What shall you do
then ? 
	Oh, Bob, (Iont, said poor Kitty
he has been such a bughear to me
lately that  that _____   that there is a
(langer of a young lady shedding tears
at the very mention of his name, I
thought to myself grimly, for Kitty did
not seem able to complete the sentence
herself.
	 Never mind, Kitty, said poor
Bob, hugging her tenderly.  I am a
brute to have suggested such an idea.
If he dont refuse to have you, why, you
will just have to refuse him, you know
and that will bring the whole matter to
the usual way of doing things, from a
young lady point of view, you see.
	So it will  sai(l Kitty, brighten-
ing up once more  but Bob, then
the five thousand I)otiikls will have to
go to thie Methiodist chapel ; and that
is just the very thiing that has been
making uncle so terribly savage.
	Let hum be  said Bob stoutly,
it wont hurt us after today ; you
will be free then, you see, and can
marry whoever you like. And we have
~)hent.y to set up housekeeping on, be-
tween us, without the beastly live thou
 let him be angry, if he likes.
	 And so lie is, sir, shouted Mr.
Dobson sn(ldenly, poking his hicad over
the top of the bank, to thie dismay of
thue young l)eol)le below (really he star-
thed muic too, for in my rather dreamy
state I had not seen him coming).
	So he is ! It would make a saint
savage, to be set at defiance in thus
way. 11 begin to think   address-
ing ~OO~ Tymucker in a voice that made
me jump, and coming down the bank
as he spoke.</PB>
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	Stop !  I called out, rising hastily
in my hammock.
	Splish ! Somebody had fallen into
the water.
	Me, by Jove, and so I began striking
out lustily on all sides, ~vith hands,
feet, fingers, elbows (eyelashes even, I
fancy, looking back at it now  I can-
not exactly call myself a swimmer),
stru~(tlino a way, and ge ~
	~	boots
above water more frequently than my
head, I am afraid (I wished I had
signed my will), till I was suddenly
graspe(l by the collar firmly.
	Keep cool, said my young friend,
Bob Tyncker, authoritatively (for he it
was), nimbly swimming on his back
with two legs and one arm, an(l draw-
ing me after him with the other.
Keep cool; Ive got you all right!
	Cool it is !  I thought to myself,
my spirits reviving as I felt myself
towed along  right across the river
For Bob, it seems, like a retriever (lie
certainly svam as well as one), would
not condescend to lay me anywhere but
at the very feet of his mistress. The
wash from his powerful strokes
kept sweeping over my face, and
caused me to swallow, in unexpected
gulps, a terrible amount of watei , but
the encouraging cries of Mr. Dobson
an(l Miss Kitty sounded above Inc (I
heard them now and again, as my ears
happened to get above water), an(l
presently I saw branches all about me
 we were steering in between the
bushes.
There at last ! hurra  an over-
whelming rush of water across my face
cut short my seif-gratniation ; I was
fairly ~omder in fact. And the remark-
ably unpleasant thought flashed upon
me, that 1 was (iriving (lown under the
dipping bush. But a spasmodic jerk
from Tvncker brought me to the top
once more, and as I gas~)e(l for breath,
I heard his voice 
Shift for yourself catch hold of
the bush  Im going ! 
	I caught the branches as hi~h up as
possible, and got a glance behind me.
Tyncker was not only going  he was
gone, driving down under the bush,
having sacrificed himself to keep me
At the Sign of the Pantutfel.
	from a like fate. I saw his face disap-
pearing beneath the water; I heard the
despairing cry of Kitty from the bank;
and, leaving go my own hold with one
hand, I thrust down and caught the poor
fellows collar, and turned a remarkably
wild eye to the onlookers. The 01(1
gentleman was helplessly shouting. and
running to and fro ; but I saw his niece
rapidly unknot.timmg from her waist that
heavy scarf of gold which she had worn
all (lay ; then, like a flash of fire in the
sunlight, one end leaped out at me.
Well thrown ! The embroidered fringe
fell across the branches and over my
wrist. Quick as thought I had quitted
my useless clutch on the yielding twigs,
and with a convulsive leap iii the water
had got a double turn of the scarf about
my wrist ; and, as it stretched across
the palm of my hand towards the
shore, I closed a frantic grip upon it.
	Of course I went under, but with ~
mind fully made up upon two points 
that nothing but (leatli should tear me
from my hold on that scarf (of course
not I), an(l that if ever I was to be
pulled out alive, Tyncker should come
too. The left hand was responsible for
the first resolution, the right hand for
the second ; so with both I held on as
tightly as might be, and away I went
under the bush. I (loIit know how
long I held my breath  an age, I
fancy ; and then a rush of fire swept
across my vision. I was gone  (it
struck me forcibly).
	A burning, exlmil arating sensation in
my throat, and a sound of a voice
speaking, as it seemed, many miles
away.
	The voice drew close to me at a
bound, and opening my eyes I saw
some one stoopimig over me, brandy-
flask in hand, and an exl)ression of
horror on his face. That expression
instantly vanished as he caught my
gaze.
	This one is all right, Kitty he is
comino mound fast. Here, take the
flask an(l give Tvncker some more
brandy ! Cheer up ; he will be all right
too in a minute.
	Tvncker! That was a name I knew
surely ? Some suspicious sounds in</PB>
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my immediate neighborhood caused me he explained grimly, seeing how reluc-
to turn my head feebly in the direc- tantly the girl left her charge in order
tion whence they were proceeding; all(l to come to us.
then I knew everything. Of eonrse 11cr sunny face that had been flushed
we had been in the river and had beeti with the l)leasLIre and excitement of
pulled out again For there on his coaxing the lucky Bob back to life,
back, even as I lay on mine, lay Mr. grew white (I niuch regret to be obliged
Bob Tyneker ; and on her knees beside to say) as she heard my name. It was
him, bending low over Ins face, was a very 1 nnp hand that I managed to
Miss Kitty Dobson. And the goldeii get hold of ali(l shake as heartily as I
scarf (sadly changed for the worse) lay could.
midway between us.	 You see that I have lost no time
One glance was sufficient to assure in coming down to see on, Kitty, I
me that Mr. Bob Tyneker was nearly said, holding her baud the while, and
as far advanced on the road to recovery thinking it best to plunge at once in
as I was myself, and that Miss Kitty In eclias res. You reachi the age of
held a most exalted opinion of his hate twenty to-(hay, (lont you ? 
exploit ; and that she was, by words and  Yes, said l)00~ Kitty faintly, and
in other ways still uiiore engaging, trx-- trying feebly to get her hand away ; but
ing to let him know it. They made a I still held on.
pretty picture.	 There is something in a certain will
But the old gentlemans face grew which concerns you and inc ; I want to
cloudy as lie looked at it. He leant talk to you about it.
over me in irritated silence, brandy-  Yes ?  whispered h)00~ Miss Kitty,
flask in hand, and I thought it was timue still muore faintly, and with another fee
to speak. Ide amid futile attemnl)t to draw her hiand
	How are you, Dobsoui ? I said froun mine ; would miot some other
with a faiuit smile. I amii afraid you timne  whemi you are (lry ? 
dont recognize mne in this (lragghe(l con No, uny dear, I said (I amu a grim
dition, but   old bachelor enough, in an ordinary
	Whiy so it is !  exclaimed the old way, and that hast expression slipped
gentlemiian. Its Mildenhiall Why, out quite imivohuntariiv, and unust be put
how do you come to be (lown hiere? I down to mny hialf-drowmied comidition),
say, lie continued in a. sort of stage I would rather (ho it now. Yoti are a
whisper, and with a troLubled look at very ~)uetty girl, amid a very brave and
tile others ; 1 am very glad you have clever omie ; amid you have just saved
comne ; Im half afraid, as it is, you are mny life w ithi your scarf, as I realize very
too hate. plainly, so that you will always hold a
	~ Too late for what ?  I asked, try very (hear place in mny heart. And so I
ing to sit up, and presently succeedimig. come to the conclusion   I couldmit
	Why that !  lie whispered testily, help pausing a moment to enjoy her
and noddimig his head in a (histurh)e(l consternation  that I xviii have uiothi
way in the direetioui of the vouming ing more to (10 with you or your hand,
couple. Man, (lOnt you recollect you however earnestly you may offer it to
were to have the first say in that sort of inc  letting it go at last. I reject
thing ?  you emitirely, and hand you over to that
	So I was, I rejoimied ;  and the young villain (xvhiom I hioh)e to call miiy
present xvihl be a very good timue for friend for the rest of muy life) Mr. Bob
beginmiing. I will speak to Kitty at Tyneker.
once.	It was a queer way of doing things,
Good  sai(l Mr. Dobson, looking no doubt, and has (as I hinve said be-
much relieved at my alacrity and call- fore) occasioned a good (leal of head-
ung the young lady. Come here, shaking among people who do not know
Kitty ; this gentleman here wants to the whole story; but I flatter myself it
speak to you. Mr. Mildenhiall, Kitty, was both neat and effectual.</PB>
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	I was very much surprised by the
effect of my words upon Mr. Dobson.
(But it appears that Tyncker had known
him for a very long time, and had
always been a prime favorite of his,
while Kitty was as the very apple of his
eye.) He ran hastily over to the young
gentleman, where he ha(1 been left
lying alone on his back disconsolately
enough all this time, and shook him
furiously by the hand.
	You hear what my friend Milden-
hall says? I cordially agree with every
wor(l of it ; you are an obstinate young
villain  you are a fine fellow Mr. Bob
Tyneker ; and Kitty is the prettiest and
bravest girl in the country  and the
wilfulle st. Mildenhall wont have her
at any price, so you will have to take
her yourself, and a fine pair you will
make  a couple of wilful young rogues.
I think. continued the 01(1 gentleman,
looking fondly round as lie spoke, at his
niece, who stood nii(lway bet~veen Bob
and me in shy uncertainty as to xx hat to
do, that we ought to have a big (liuner
to-night, to rub the edge off our late
quarrels ; and well have up that young
fellow Tattler as well. I roasted him
so heavily at lunch that I should like to
see how he feels non-.
	how Tattler had been  roasted  I
learnt later on in the afternoon. He
poked his head in at the door of the
smokiu~room where I was smoking a

	Seen Bob Tyneker lately?  he
asked.
	~ot just lately, I said (not quite
truthfully I am afraid, for I knew per-
fectly xvell where Bob ~va~ to be found
at that very moment, but I felt that
Tattler would be more in the way than
ever, just then).
	He came in, anti presently spoke
again.
	I sax-, that old gentleman that I
went to lunch with today is a queer
sort of customer, I think ; couldnt
make him out a bit. He was jolly
enough at lunchfriendly and all that;
but I rather thought he was trying a
little humbug on me, now and then.
	In what way? I asked, rather in-
terested.
	Oh, all sorts of ways ; bout tele-
scopes chieflythough; wanting to know
if you could see through a brick wall
with them, and that sort of thing, you
know. Pm never sure, said Mr. Tat-
tler, fixing his eyeglass in his eye and
looking at me very inquiringly through
it,  whether, when people try that sort
of talk on you, they are not trying to
humbug you. What do you think?
	My dear fellow, I rejoined, I fear
a little dryly, I know Mr. IJobson
pretty well, and I really dont think he
would try anything of the sort on any
one  unless, perhaps, they had been
treating him previously to a little of the
same thing.
	Upon my word, I dont believe he
gra.sped my meaning. At any rate, at
dinner that night at Mr. Dobsons lie
showed not the slightest sign of dis-
comfiture ; on the contrary, he was in
what he himself called very great
form, and more than once drew from
poor Kitty the epithet,  You wretch,
Mr. Tattler !



From The Fortnightly Review.
IS THE UNIVERSE INFINITE?

	Bisito~ BUTLER has well remarked
that  probability is the guide of life,
antl, assuredly, if it be our guide in all
l)ractical concerns, in a still more sig-
nificant sense it may be claimed as the
source of the greater part of human
knowledge. Indeed, in a rapid survey
of the field of astronomy we are tempted
to affirm, not merely that the theory of
probal)ility is of the utmost service to
us, but that it is almost our sole method
of (liscovering the truth. This will not
seem a paradox to any one who will
reflect that there is hardly an astronom-
ical doctrine, even of the most ele-
mentary kind, of which it might not be
sai(l that our belief in it depends simply
on the fact that its truth is, in a high
degree, more probable than its false-
hood. To those who are accustomed to
apply the doctrine of probabilities habit-
ually and, indeed, almost unconsciously,
it affords the readiest touchstone by
which many fallacious scientific notions
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can be dissipated. Let me give an tion that there lay the centre of the
illustration of what I mean. In the universe highly attractive to the imagi-
first book about astronomy which I nation an(l l)erhaps even quite plausi-
read in my l)oyliood there was a glow- ble. But the theory of probabilities at
ing description of an invesUgation once upsets the whole doctrine when
which at one time seemed to have at- the facts are viewed in their proper
tracted a great deal of attention. I light. No doubt the theory of proba-
allude to the discovery, or the alleged bilities has nothing to say against Alcy
(liscovery I should rather say, of a cci one in comparison with any other star
tam  central sun, about which it was visible in the heavens, but what it does
believed or stated that all the bodies in say is that it would be utterly p~ep~~
the universe revolved. This marvel- terous to imagine that any one of the
bus centre was becomingly located in stars in the visible lirmuamucut COnh(l be
the Pleiades  indee(l, if I remember the central sun around which all the
aright, it vas actually identified with bodies in the universe revolved. For
the star Alcyone. The doctrine was summon up to your imagination the
certainly a splendid and captivating one, most (listant star that can l)c seen with
but it was too good to be true. No one the unaided cc. Then think of the
ever hears anything about the central muinutest star that our most potent tele
sun hypothesis nowadays, and that, scope can (liselose. Think of the tini
perhaps, for the siml)le reason that it est stellar point of light wlmieh could
stood condemned on the face of it by possibly be del)icted on the most sensi-
the theory of probal)ilities. It is wholly tive photographic plate after hours of
unnecessary at this time of day to at- exposure to the heavens. Think, in-
tempt to appraise the value of the deed, of the very remotest star which,
observations by which an astronomer, by any conceivable device, can 1)0 reui-
justly esteemed for other labors, de dered Percel)til)he to our consciousness.
monstrated, or thought lie had demon Doubtless that star is thousands of bil
strate(l, the existence of a  central lions of muiles from the earth ; doubt
sun. Even if the a~)pareuit move less the light from it requires thousands
ments of certain stars offered quite of years, and some astronomers have
unequivocal testimnony (which, indeed, said millions of years, to span the abyss
was by no means the case) to show that which intervenes between our globe
they were revolving around Alcyone, and those distant regions. lint, never
still it is obvious, on a little considera- thehess, there is a certain number of
tion, that even this famous star could miles, eve ii though we know it not, at
not be regarded as the centre of the which the remotest stars known to us
whole umiiverse without (loing unwar must lie. I (10 not Shicak of the most
rantable violence to all notions of prob (histant star which the universe may
ability. For just look at the facts in possibly contain ; I only refer to the
their due proportion. Alcyomue, no most distant star that we can possibly
doubt, is a star of magnificent (limen bring within our ken. Imagine a great
sbus. It may be a hundred or a thou sphere to be descrih)ed with its centre
sand times unore massive an(l more at our earth, and with a radius extend
brilliant than our sun. Alcyone is so ing all the way from the earth to this
remote from the earth that the light last star knowable by man. Every star
which now arrives at our eyes even that we can see, every star whose ex-
though) it spee(ls on its way at the rate istence becomes disclose(l to us on our
of one hundred and eighty thousand photographs, lies inside this sphere ; as
miles a second, bias not improbably to the orbs which may lie outside that
taken a century, or more than a ecu- sl)heie we can know nothing by direct
tury, to reach us. The Pleiades form observation. The imagination doubt-
a cluster of bright stars almost unique bess suggests with irresistible emphasis,
in their interest ; and these circum- that this outer region is also occupied
stances might certainly render the no- by stars and nebuhe, suns and worlds,</PB>
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in the same manner as the interior of
that mighty sphere xvhose contents are
more or less accessible to our scrutiny.
It woul(l do utter violence to our no-
tions of the law of continuity to assume
that all the existent matter in the uni-
verse happened to lie insi(lc this
sl)lleIe ; we nec(I only mention such a
sul)l)osition l)efore we dismiss it as
wholly indefensible. I (10 not now
make any atteml)t to express the num-
ber of miles in the diameter of the
sphere which limits the extent of space
known (hireetly to man. What that
number may be is quite immaterial for
our piesent l)urposv. But the point
that I specially want to bring out is
that the volume occupied by this stu
pendous globe, which includes within it
all l)ossible visible material, must 1)e
but a speck when compared with the
space which contains it. Think of the
water in the Atlantic Ocean, and think
of the water iii a single drop. As the
drop is to the Atlantic Ocean so is the
sphere which we have beeii trying to
conceive in the boundless extent of
Space. As far as we know it would
seem that there could be quite as many
of such spheres in space as there are
(lrol)s of water in the Atlantic Ocean.
And, in all prol)abilit, these other
spheres throughout space are tenante(l
by stars, systems, and galaxies jnst as
~ra1](l in themselves, just as imposing
in their collocations, and just as over
whelining in their inyriads as are those
which lie within that one l)aiticular
sphere of which alone we know any
hing with certa i ntv. Provided with
this concel)tion, we see at once that the
doctrine of a visible central sun is an
absurdity. As to whether there may
be some central sun somewhere or
other I can express no oj)inion, save
that I do not see any reason whatever
to think that such a body should exist.
But we max- feel practically certain, ac-
cording to all rational grounds of prob-
ability, that even if there were a central
sun in the universe, it would not lie
within our ken. Suppose that in the
wide extent of the Atlantic Ocean there
was one individual diatom of a specially
interesting character ; I do not mean
one species with its myriad in(hividuals,
but one solitary specimen of a paitien
	i	microscopic organism, which hap
l)ene(1 to flourish somewhere or other in
time North or South Atlantic Ocean n.t
some (1e1)th or other from the surface.
Suppose that absolutely nothing further
was known as to the whereabouts of
this individual object, it might, for any-
thing we could tell, lie beneath a
mighty icefloe iii the Arctic regions
it might be miles dccl) in the Carib
l)ea.n Sea it mi(lht be ba.skin~ on the
sum-face in the equatorial regions; it
might be tosseol in the surf on the
shores of St. helena ; it might be
floating at the mouth of the Amazons
it might be off the Cape of Good
I-lope, or amid the Antarctic iceber~s
Would any reasonable man who desired
to obtain that unique and ext~-aordinary
specimen for his collection imagine
that if lie ~vent dowii to the coast of
Cornwall and lifted a single drop from
the Atlantic he would have such incon-
ceivably good fortune as to find in it
tIPs rare (hiatomn of which but a single
in(hividtmal existed throughout the mnil
lions of cubic miles of water which
C0~l)O5C that mighty ocean ? Of
course, the mere statement of such a
case is sufficient to show its absurdity.
But the improbability that the ardent
imaturalist would secure the prize in the
way I have described is not one whit
greate r than the mm probabd i ty tlmt,
even if there were a centi-al sun, it
should lie withi~m tIme domain of our
scrutiny.
	There is another line of reasoning l)y
which the theory of probability will
oftemi give us invaluable information,
which is not this time merely of a neg-
ative kind. There are many instances
which might be taken of the l)iinciPles
now to be employed. I shall, however,
adopt that l)articular one which pre
semits, l)elhmal)s, time greatest interest to
astronomers. The question often arises
as to whether two objects whichi appear
to us to lie near each other on the stir
face of the heaveims are really neighbors
in space, or whether their contiguity is
only apparent. It often happens, foi-
instance, that two stars appear very
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93.
close together through the telescope, SeXtUl)le group makes a spectacle unique
an(l ~ve (lesire to know whether the t~vo in the heavens. Wherever 0 Orionis
bodies are indeed allied by any bond happened to be in the sky it must nec
of physical association, or whether the essarily be known as the most elabo-
appearance may not be a mere acci- ratchy composed of all multiple stars.
dental coinci(lcnce. The latter WOUI(l But, as a matter of fact, we find the
be the case if the line joining the two wonderful star apparently occupying
stars happened to be so nearly (hirecte(l the most impoSing site, in the great
towards the earth that, though in real- nebula, so that the latter serves as a
ity one of the stars is so much more splendid setting to the complex star.
remote than the other, yet that from The appearance presented would, of
our point of view the two happen to be course, be explained if it should hap
projected on the same part of the sky. pen that the wondrous multiple did
We are generally at fault in determin actually lie inside the nebula wherein it
ing this question by direct observation, ~vas seen gleaming. But it is, fl() doubt,
because it is usually impossible to find conceivable that the effect actually wit
the actual distances by which the earth nessed may be accounte(I for if it should
is separated from the objects, and, happen that the multiple star ~vere bil
therefore, we are deprived of any direct lions of miles in the foreground, only
assurance that those distances are so so placed that from our point of view
far equal as to enable us to assert that we beheld it projected with the bright-
the apparent contiguity is illdee(l a real est part of the nebula as a background.
contiguity. 1-Icre the theory of proba Such, too, is the transhuecucy of nebu
bihities will come to our a.i(l an(l supply bus material that it is at least a con
reliable information of the most con ceivable hypothesis that the nebula
vincing character. The illustration I might be the object which lay in the
shall take is one connected with a foreground and that the star occupied a
famous object. The great nebula in position billions of miles in the rear,
Orion is known to be the most glorious but that from where we were situated
body of its class that the heavens (lis- our line of sight towards the star coi~
l)la~. Seen through a powerful tele ductc(l our vision directly through the
scope, hike that of Lord Rosse at centre of the nebula. We have really
Parsonstown, the appearance of this no means of certainly knowing which
grand lightstain  is of indescribrd)le of these notions is the correct one. At
glory when viewed by one whose pie- least, I should 5av, direct observation
vious acquaintance with practical as- cannot be held to have shown conclu
tronomy enables him to inform the sively that one of these doctrines is
picture before him with the knowledge true and that the other two are false.
necessary for its comprehension. It is It could only have (lone so when we
a vast volume of bluish gaseous mate had measured the distances of both the
rial with lines of infinite softness and nebula and the multiple star from the
delicacy. Here it presents luminous earth. As a matter of fact we have not
tracts which glo~v with an exquisite measured the (histance of either the one
blue light ; there it graduates off until or the other. This is eminently a case
- it is imu1)ossible to say where the nebula in which the theory of probabilities
ceases an(l the black sky begins. But can be suitably applied, and the result
from our present point of view I am to which it leads is of no uncertain
only thinking of the nebuha as the kind. It demomistrates, bv~ a hue of
nimbus of glory which surrounds the reasoning the cogency of which cannot
marvellous multiple star knowil to as be impugned, that the famous stars are
tronomers as 0 Orionis. This complex not standing out in front of the nebula,
sidereal system consists of four bright that they are not sunk far behiind, but
stars quite close together, with at least that they do veritably lie at the heart
two smaller ones which evidently be- of the nebula itself, the combined ob-
long to the same scheme. The whole ject forming one glorious organization.</PB>
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To simplify the application of the argu-
ment, let us assume that the visible
heavens are constituted, not of hosts of
stars and of nebuhe, but of one single
star an(1 of one single nebula. Let us
suppose that the nebula occupies an
area of about o!le square degree, that
is, about five times the area of the full
moon, and let us suppose that from our
point of view the star appears to lie
within the confines of the nebula.
Would it be more reasonable to believe
that the presence of the star in that
particular locality of the heavens was
only an accidental circumstance due to
the line of vision from the nebula to
the star passing through the eye, or
that it was due to the fact that there
was some physical connection between
the two bodies, in which case, of course,
the star would lie within the confines of
the nebula, and the contiguity would be
real as well as apparent. Suppose that
the star and the nebula were both
planted down absolutely at random on
the surface of the heavens ; then, as
the nebula occupies a space of one
square degree, and as there are forty
thousand square degrees on the surface
of the sl)llere, there are obviously forty
thousand chances to one against the
star happening to lie within the confines
of the nebula, if the connection be-
tween the two bodies were merely cas-
ual and ap~)arent. For the or(linary
purposes of life, when we find that
there are forty thousand chances to one
against a particular phenomenon oecu i~-
ring we generally exclude from the
realm of practical duty the supposition
that the unlikely event will occur. If a
sum of 150 is to be raffled by the sale
of enough tickets at a penny apiece to
leave a reasonable l)Lofit on the under-
taking, the purchaser of a ticket builds
but little hope on his chances of success.
He knows that the chances against him
are about.forty thousand to one. We
are entitled to say that there must be
forty thousand chances to one against
the star lying on the nebula, unless it
should happen that there was some
physical connection between the t~vo.
We see, however, that the star (loes lie
on the nebula ; therefore, for all prac
Is the Universe Infinite?
	tical purposes, we conclude that there
must be some physical reason for this
coincidence, but we can see no physical
reason whatever why the line joining
the star and the nebula should pass near
the earth if the two objects were totally
distinct. We are, therefore, forced to
the conclusion tha,t t~ie star must be
(lireetly associate(l with the nebula.
There are forty thousand chances to
one that this is the case, and, as rational
people, we adopt this conclusion as the
basis of our belief. This will illustrate
the argument used in the actual case of
the great nebula in Orion and the mul-
tiple star in the same constellation. It
is true that there are thousands of stars
an(l thousands of nebuhe, but there is
only one star so marvellously complex
in its character as 0 Orionis, and there
is only one nebula so ample in its mag-
nificence as that in the swordhandle of
Orion. But we find the unique mul-
tiple star apparently located in the rich-
est pait of the unique nebula. If
therefore, we remember that the region
of the nebula referred to is perhaps
about a square degree in extent, we are
entitled to affirm that there must be
forty thousand chances to one that
o	Orionis, the star, is veritably im-
mersed in the glorious nebulosity of
Orion. The theory of probabilities al-
lows reasonable beings to (1mw no
other conclusion.
	The theory of probabilities is also very
instructive iii the information which it
gives us with reference to the existence
of an invisible myriad of bodies through
space which can never he (liscerned by
any means at our (hisposal. It is, of
course, well known that the stars, prop-
erly socalled, are each of them brilliant
suns, mt rinsically of majestic propor-
tions, but dwarfed to comparative insig-
nificance by the tremendous distance in
space at which they are l)laced. These
bodies are all self-luminous, and it may
no doubt happen that there are dark
bodies in the vicinity of some of the
bright stars to which these stars act as
luminants just in the same way as the
sun dispenses light to the planets. But
it is utterly impossible for us to discern
objects illuminated in this fashion, for</PB>
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the light which they receive from suns tible proportion to it. It may well be
which lie in their neighborhood would asked how we know that there is this
be altogether insufficient to render them exuberant abundance of invisible mat-
visible to us across the vast abyss of tei. Let the theory of probabilities
space by which they are separated from answer the question.
the earth. There are no doubt, certain I shall suppose that we have to deal
indirect processes of reasoning bywhid~ with a lapsc of time, which for our
astronomers have learned, with more present argument may be regarded as
or less accuracy, something with regard indefinitely long. It can be demon
to these dark stars. Thus, for instance, strated that the conditions under which
it has been shown that the extunordi- a mass of matter becomes so highly
nary fluctuations in the light of Algol heated as to shine with star-like radi-
must be attributed to the eclipses of a ance are wholly exceptional in their
brilliant star by the interposition at character. So far as our piesent knowi
regular intervals of a (lark body revolv- edge goes, it would seem that the
ing around it. There are also cases in brightness of any sun-like body is to be
which it has lmappened that t~vo dark attributed solely to the transformation
stars Imave come so near each other that in some fashion of mechanical l)OWC~
they may be almost said to have col- into heat. To take our own sun as an
hided, a.nd the sudden transformation of example, it is now an assured (loctrine
energy of motion into energy of light that the heat so necessary for our wel
amid heat has been sufficient to announce fare is sustained by the gradual contrac
far and wide through the universe the tion of the solar volume. The energy
character of the event which has taken available for tramisformnation into heat
place.	in this process secmiis sufficient to supply
	But such instances are few amid far the radiation of tlme sun, not only for
between, arid we should receive a very ages such as those which we reckon in
erroneous impression a.s to the popuha- the human l)erio(l, but even throughout
tion of the celestial regions by bodies a lapse of timne so vast as that which
devoid of light if we thought that the geology demands for the formation of
few whose presence has been occasion- the earths crust. But it is certaimi that
ally disclosed in some very imidirect and the quantity of possible light an(l heat
casual muanner bore aimything like a to be dispensed by the sun is limnited in
considerable proportion to the total amount. The sun cannot shine on for
number which actually exist. It is ever. A timne must assuredly come
just at this point that the theory of when the muighity orb at l)reselit so bril
probabilities comes to supplement our hiant will have no mnore potency for the
knowledge, and the results to which it radiation of light than is at present
conducts us are of a most startling l)ossessed by the earth or the mnoon.
description. By this theory we are In hike maniier it can be shown that the
assure(I, with a logic which cannot be materials constituting the sun have not
controverted, that the invisible bodies always been luminous. We cannot in-
must be vastly more numerous than the deed say with certainty by what intln
visible stars, so that even the milliomis ence their brightness was originally
of bright stars which we see afford only kindled. It probably arose from a col-
an utterly inadequate conception of the lisiomi, or an approach to a collision,
full extent of the material universe. between two dark masses which hap-
Reniember, I am not now referring to pened to comne to an encounter with
objects beyond our ken muerehy because eiiormous velocities iii their progress
they lie so far off. What I mean is through space. It is, however, plain
that even within the sphere which con- that the ages (luring which the sun has
tains the visible stars that we know, been brilliant form only an incident, so
there is such a stupendous quantity of to speak, in the infinite history of that
matter of a dark character, that the quantity of matter of which the solar
visible part bears an almost impercep- system is constituted. Notwithstand</PB>
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ing the millions, or thousands of mu- ery ; there are iron vessels on every
lions, of years for which that matter ocean, and objects of every size made
has existed, it has perhaps only once of iron, from the smallest nails up to
become so heated, owing to circum- hundred-ton guns. There is also at
stances which we max- describe as acci this moment, and every moment, a good
dental or casual, as to have acquired deal of hot iron on the earth. While
the ample light-dispensing power of I write, hon is doubtless flowing from
a sun. It is, however. possible that blast furnaces in England, Wales, and
such perio(ls of lightradiating capacity Scotland ; while I write, ingots of
should have occurre(l more than once ; white-hot Bessemer steel are being
they may possibly have occurred sev- dealt with under the steam-hammer or
eral times throughout the ages of time in the rollingmills ; while I write,
past. Nor is it likely that the last plie- horse-shoes are being fcrged, and, at
noinena of this kind have vet arrived, each moment, in one way or another,
The sun, after the lapse of uncounted pieces of iron of every temperature
years, will lose all its heat and pass could be found, from those which are
into a black, dark mass. In that form as cold as the iron apparatus used by
it may elidlure for an epoch so pro- Professor Dewar in his experiments in
tracted that the spell during which it the liquefaction of air, up to the glitter
has acted as the luminary to our system ing melted steel which is poured from
will appear but a moment in compari the tilted converter. But, it must be
son with the (lark ages which succeed admitted that the highly heated pieces
the solar splendor But we can con- of iron bear a very small proportion in-
ceive that the darkness, which is the (leed to the total mass of iron in the
doom of our system, need not necessa- world at any moment. No doubt there
iily be eternal so far as its materials are many tons of iron now white-hot,
are conccrned ; it may be that again in but there are many millions of tons of
the course of its wan(lerings through iron which was once whitehot, and is
space, the tide of chance may at length flOW no warmer than the air around it.
bring the (lark an(l tremen(lous globe so At certain phascs in its history every
ncar some other orb that another col piece of iron has to undergo the opem
lision should take place ~vith appalling ation of being raise(l to incandescence,
vehemence. The solid materials shall or even of being ransformcd into a
again become transformed into a stu liquid. Bnt the laws of coolino are
pendous glowing nebula, and then, in such that, as soon as the opportunity is
the course of the tedious contraction of afforded, the iron l)aPts with its redun
this nebula, another protracte(l perio(l (lalit heat and returns to a stable con
of brilliance will (liversify the career of dition, in which it is at the temperature
this great l)ody, and may last long of the air. Now, 5iiPl)05C that some
enough for the evolntion of planets an(l pemcipmei~t bemno who was viewing this
of whole races of highly organize(l earth from above, could only see iron
creatures. The essential point for our when it was redhot or white-hot, but
l)resdnt consi(leration must not be mis that lie had every facility for perceiv
understoo(l. A little reflection will ing such iron as happened to be in this
show that any perio(ls of brilliance must condition. With such faculties he
be regarded as excel)tional periods in would, ~() (loubt, be able to discern
the history of each body. Think, for here and there a stream of molten iron
instance, of all the iron on the surface issuing from a. blast furnace, or per
of the earth. There is the iron in the haps to witness the operation of the
ore ; there are the great stores of pig- forging of an anchor under the steam-
iron lying ready for use ; there are the hammer, to vatch the rolling of the
vast bridges which span our rivers an(l plates for an armor-clad, or to see the
straits ; there are the thousands of more humble ol)erations of the black-
miles of railway lines ; there are the smith or the nail-maker. But he would
countless wheels and pieces of macbin- surely form an entirely erroneous im</PB>
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pression as to the quantity of iron on luminosity is a characteristic. In such
this earth, or as to the extent in which cases only will the orbs be visible.
it was employed in the varied purposes The instructed astronomer will, there-
of the arts, if he concluded that there fore, believe that the non-visible orbs
were no iron on our globe at all except must be hundreds, thousands, or per-
that which happened at the moment to haps millions of times more numerous
be in that particular incandescent state than those which he can see. When
in which alone it was visible to him. we remember that, by our telescopes
If he were gifted with reasoning powers and on our photographs, we can discern
he would say, It is quite true that I something like one hundred million
can only see the iron while it is red-hot, luminons stars in the sky ; when we
i)ut I know that for iron to be red-hot remember that every one of these is
on the earths surface is an exceptional the indication of a wholly exceptional
and abnormal condition of a very tem- inci(lent in the career of the body from
porary or intermittent character. No which the light emanates ; and when
(lonbt, every piece of iron may have to we further believe, as believe xve must,
be red-hot once, or more than once, but that for each one star which we can
the total duration of such l)llases of thins see there must be a stupendous
incandescence are quite insignificant number of invisible masses, then, in-
under ordinary circumstances when deed we begin to ~et some notion of
compared with the l)eiio~ls in which the the extraordinary multitude in which
iron is cold and invisible. I, therefore, material orbs are strewn through space.
cannot refuse to believe that there must The theory of probabilities declares to
be an amount of iron on the earth us with a certainty, hardly, in my opin-
which I do not see, but whichi bears a ion, inferior to that of optical demon-
proportion to that which I do see in stration, that eveii within the distance
the ratio of thousands or millions to which can be penetrated by our tele-
one. Precisely similar is the way in scopes the visible stars cannot form
which the astronomer who is properly the hundredth, probably not the thou-
familiar with the theory of probabilities sa.ndth, perhaps not the millionth part
will approach the study of the stars. of the total quantity of matter.
lie will reflect that each mass of matter On the question as to whether space
through the period of its existence must is finite, our observations with the tele
be cold and invisible for by far the scope have but little information to
greater part of the time ; he will reflect give. The question here involved is
that on rare occasions, separated by rather of a metaphysical complexion.
intervals of appalling length, certain The extent of space (hepends more
exceptional conditions arise by which upon the facts of consciousness than
this (lark piece of matter may be so kin- upon those of astronomical observation.
dled that, for an epoch, long it may be It may, perhaps, simplify the discus-
in years but brief indeed wheii com- sion of the subject if we first of all
l)ared with the span of told existence, consider the question as to whether the
the body would glow as a star. Pro- quantity of matter in the universe may
vided with this conception let us look be presumed to be infinite or not. We
~n the universe with its millions of can put the question into a perfectly
orbs. These orbs will be found in concise form by reflecting that every
every phase possible to such bodies ; particle of matter, whether solid, liquid,
but the enormous majority of them or gaseous, is composed of molecules.
must, in accordance with the principles No doubt these molecules are so numer-
just laid down, be in the dark and in- ous that even in the air we breathe the
visible state. Out of some millions it capacity of a ladys thimble would con-
may perhaps be concluded that, at any tam a multitude of molecules so great
particular moment, a dozen or so mi~ht, that it has to be enumerated by billions.
by accidental circumstances, be in those But we are not at present merely con-
phases of their several careers in which cerned with the actual number of mole-
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cules that may exist in the atmosphere,
even in its whole extent, or in the
whole earth, or in the whole sun. Let
us try to conceive the number of mole-
cules that are l)1esent in all the stars,
bright and (lark, which exist not only
within those regions of space accessible
to our telescopes, but elsewhere as well.
In short, let us try to conjure UI) in our
imagination the kind of figures which
are to express the total number of mol-
ecule~ in the universe. Is that number
finite, or is it not ? This is, perhaps,
one of the most fundamental ques-
tions in nature which could possibly be
Proposed. Let us consi(ler the con-
sequences which would follo~v from
adopting a negative answer to this ques-
tion. If we suppose that the number
of molecules was indeed infinite, then
we are necessarily forced to admit at
once that space must be infinite too
for had space any boundary, then, since
the molecules do not admit of being
crowded together beyond a certain ex-
tent, it would be impossible that they
could exist in infinite abundance.
Adopting the sound princil)le that we
need not assume more than is necessary
to exl)lain the phenomena exactly pre-
sented by our consciousness, it seems
to me to be clear that the number of
molecules of matter in the universe
must be finite. The row of figures
which would express that number,
whatever it may be, is the most re-
markable descriptive constant which
the universe possesses. It matters not
for our present argument what may be
the number of figures by which this
number can be expressed. It may not
be too large to be written even on the
thumb-nail by the compendious method
of notation now in general use.
	Let us next see whether we can learmi
anything as to the extent of space itself.
It is apparent that we seem to be in
the presence of about equal difficulties
whether we attempt to think of space
as finite or infinite ; for, imagine that
you go up in a straight line into the
sky, and on, and on, and on, in thought
for millions of miles, it would seem that
the journey ought to be endless; for,
supposing that you try to conceive a
Is the Universe Infinite?
	boundary, the imagination will equally
suggest that there is something on the
other side of that boundary from which
you can commence again. It appears
almost equally impossible to suppose
that the journey could be carried on
forever as to suppose that it could ever
be brought to an end. It was, how-
ever, long ago shown by Kant that
space was rather to be regarded as a
form in which the human mind was
compelled to regar(l objects than as a
self-existing fact of external nature.
We have no power in our own con-
sciousness to surmount the difficulties
of conception to which I have referred.
They arise from the conditions of
our mental constitution, and reasoning
about space will do no more to remove
its mysteries than it will suffice to
give to the man born blind a notion of
the color scarlet. lInt mathematicians,
while fully aware of the imperfection
of their powers of concel)tion as re(~ards
the facts of space, are still enabled to
frame a perfectly consistent theory ac-
cordimig to which the observed phenom-
ena of nature can be presented within
a space which is finite in (limensions.
They are even able, as it were, to lay
their finger upon the exact point in
which the subjective difficult~ has
arisen.
	I must here be permitted to refer to
a point in connection with the elements
of Euclid. The beginner who studies
this work commences, of course, by
learning the axioms, and reads without
any feeling of discontent or querulous-
ness such venerable truths as that the
whole is greater than its part. lInt,
after a number of propositions of this
eminently unquestionable but somewhat
puerile kind, he is suddenly brought up
by the famous twelfth axiom in which
Euclid lays down the theory of parallel
lines. Here is a statement of a radi-
cally different kind from such assertions
as that if equals be added to equals
the wholes are equal. In fact, Eu-
clids notion of parallel lines is so far
from being an axiom of the same char-
acter as these other propositions that it
is quite possible to (loubt its truth with-
out doing any violence to our conscious-</PB>
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twelfth axiom cannot be proved, and it
has been well remarked, that it indi-
cates the supreme genius of Euclid to
have expressed this particular axiom in
~uch language as challenges at once the
attention and the caution of the stu-
(lent. It may, however be said that
Pearly all our difficulties in connection
with the conceptions of space take their
origin in the ambiguities which arise
from the assumption which the twelfth
axiom implies. Some modern mathe
inaticians have gone so fa i as to deny
the existence of this axiom altogether
as a truth of nature, and it is most im
portant to notice that when free from
the embarrassment which the assump
tion of Euclid involves, a geometry
emerges whieh removes our difficulties.
It seems to show that space is finite
rather than infinite, so far as we can
assign definite meaning to the words,
but it would lead me into matters some-
what inconvenient for these pages if I
were to pursue the matter with any
further detail. I may, however, say
that it can be demonstrated that all
known facts about space are reconcil-
able with the supposition that if we fol
lo~v a straight line through space, using
for the word straight the definition
~vhich science has shown properly to
l)elon(r to it, that then, after a journey
which is not infinite in its length we
shall find ourselves back at the point
from which we started. If any one
should think this a difficulty, I would
recommend him to try to affix a legiti
mate definition to the word straight.
lie will find that the strictly definable
attributes of straightness are quite coin-
l)atible with the fact that a particle
moving along a straight line will ulti-
mately be restored to the point from
which it departed.
It is quite true that this seems to be
a paradox, but it will not be so consid-
ered by the geometer. The truth it
implies is indeed quite a familiar doc-
trine in modern geometry. But what
is not so familiar to mathematicians is
that the restoration of the travelling
particle to the point from which it orig
99
inally started need not involve a jour-
ney of infinite length. If we assume
Euclids twelfth axiom to be true, then
no (loubt the traveller can only get back
to the point from which he started as
the result of a journey of infinite length
which will have occupied an infinite
time. But now suppose that Euclids
twelfth axiom be not true, or suppose
that, what comes to the same thing, the
three angles of a triangle are not indeed
equal to two right angles, then the jour-
ney may require neither an infinite
lapse of time nor an infinitely great
speed before the traveller regains his
original position, even though he is
moving in a straight line all the time.
Space is thins dearly finite ; for a par-
ticle travelling in a straight line with
uniform speed in the same (lirection is
never able to get beyond a certain lim-
ited (listance from the original positfon,
to which it will every now and then
return. Those who remember their
Euclid may be horrorstruck at the her-
esy which suggests any doubt as to the
sanctions by which they believe in the
equality of the three angles of a tri-
angle to two right angles. Let theni
know now that this h)lo1)osition has
never been proved, and never can be
prove(l, excel)t by the some~vhat illogi-
cal process of first assuming what is
equivalent to the same thing, as Euclid
does in assuming the twelfth axiom.
Let it be granted that this proposition
is to some very minute extent an untrue
one ; there is nothing we know of
which shows that such a supposition is
unwarrantable ; no measurements that
we can make with our instruments ; no
observation that we can make with our
telescopes ; no reasonings that we can
make with our intellect, can ever de-
monstrate that the three angles of a
triangle may not as a matter of fact
actually differ from the right angles by
some such amount as, let us say, the
millionth part of a second. This does
no violence to our consciousness, while
it provides the needed loophole for
escape from the illogicahities and the
contradictions into which our attempted
conceptions of space otherwise land us.
ROBERT BALL.
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The Scillies and the Scillonians.
From The Corohull Magazine. useful herb which is to roast duck what
THE SCILLIES AND THE SCILLONJAKS. the soul of a man is to his body. The

	IT is perhaps unfortunate for the na- words Daffodil, Narcissus, Mackerel,
tives of these isles that by the exigen- New Potatoes, or Wreck may also be
cies of English pronunciation they are ten(lercd as substitutes more or less
in some peril of being bracketed by the l)leasant and appropriate ; and all pref-
ignorant with the inmates of our lunatic erable to Scilly.
asylums. But in fact the islanders In truth, however, no error could be
might if they pleased revolt upon good more radical than to imagine the Scil-
grounds against the accepted appella- lonians (leficient in wit. We know but
tion of their home-land. It is affirmed little about them in the olden time
by experts that in the old time the except that the Romans used their isles
name was pronounced ~$killy. This, as a repository for Cornish tin, and per-
though to the novel reader reminiscent haps burrowed locally also for the same
of thin gruel, is at least more dignified mineral. But in the last few genera-
than  Silly. The word is derived tions the islanders have shown their
from the Cornish skoly or  skuhly, abilities as smugglers, rogues, ship-
to scatter. This is fairly significative builders, pilots, and market gardeners
of the hundred or two 6f black rocks in a way that ranges them far beyond
an(l green islets which form the group, the borders of imbecility. One half
spread as they are over a broad surface expects to find them an indolent little
of water. But other derivations are community, enjoying their mild climate
also in the field. There is  svlla, a after the manner of the people of
conger eel, or  scylly, to separate ; Hawaii. But I had not been a day in
either of which may be at the bottom St. Marys ere I had changed my opin-
of the nomenclature of the interesting ion in this matter, and at the end of a
little archipelago,	week methought a little of their energy
	Here, then, is scope for the employ- might profitably be transferred to some
ment of the county councillors, whose of our mainland towns.
recent institution in the capital of the It is, of course, easy to reach the
islands has caused so much suspicion. isles. During the early weeks of sum-
By getting a stout lever under estab- mner there is a steamer almost daily
lished custom, the conneillors may do from Penzance to St. Marys. This is
wonders, an(l in a year or two effec- more for the convenience of the fish
tually remove the reproach which has trade, and the Billingsgate gentlemen
hitherto for long lain upon the archi- who have it in charge, than for the vis-
pelago. They will also thereby per- itors or the mails. Still, visitors may
chance justify themselves and their benefit by it - though at some personal
existence in the regard of their fellow cost. The Atlantic off the Lands End
islanders. These view them as a pre- is seldom a~ smooth as it might be.
text for a new rate merely. The cona- The perfume of stale fish-baskets is
cii chamber is over the butchers stalls decidedly disagreeable. Thins it is ad-
imu Hugh Town market-place. It is a visable for the person who travels to
suggestive location. Blood has been the isles during the mackerel seasomi to
crc now spilt for mnore trivial grievances take a robust stomach with him ; and
than this which has taken possession of to be heartily unconscious of bad smells.
the minds of the people. But let the On these conditiomms, there is much to
conneillors accommodate their views enjoy imi the little trip of three or four
amid actions to their situation, and all hours. The Cornish coast is viewed
may yet l)e well. Let them rechristeui panoramnically, and for the brief interval
the islands without delay. If the name during which one is out of sight of hand
mnust relate to their natural products, it is as if one were in muid-passage be-
w0ul(l the transition from  S~illy to tween Liverpool and New York.
Sage be too abrupt? For in the Very soon, however, the low rocks of
local gardens I have seen much of that the isles lift their heads above the</PB>
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waves, and in the evening one is set tins, Asliford or Nance is a like pass-
ashore, and a path between sundry fine word. But the Scillonians now see
Himalaya palms and healthy aloes their error in this respect. Their little
brings one to a hotel in which there is churchyards prove how many a youth
as much comfort as a traveller has the and maiden (lies ere maturity, which,
right to expect. in a land so notoriously salubrious, can
In spite of LelanXs testimony that be due only to consanguineous alli-
~there coul(l be conatid 140 Jslatts of ances.
Scilley, I believe there is no exact St. Marys, or 1-Tugh Town, as the
record of the number of isies which capital is indifferently called, is a clean,
compose the Scilly group. Scores of unassuming little place of tvo or thrce
them are mere rock points. Their daii streets of white houses. These broaden
gerons crests are visible enough at low iito a couple of squares where the
water, when the gulls l)elch upon them, shops, thc banks, and sundry knots of
and give an exaggerated i(lea of gen- seafaring gentlemen in blue jerseys
eral population to the district, lint at create an aspect of commercial, or at
half tide there is little to indicate them least human activity. In May an(l
save the white eddies in the blue ; and .June there is really a good (heal of bustle
at high tide they have (lisa.l)peared. in the l)lace early aiid late. The steamer
Viewe(l from the elevated land of leaves in the morniur an(i arrives in
Tresco or St. Martins, there is some- the evening. In rea(liness for its de
thing fascinating about these inky parture, you may see the fishing luggers
seams 111)011 the Atlantic ; and espe sail into the harbor by the (lozeil be
cially on a calm day, when the ocean is tween six and nine oclock. Their
smooth atid silvery. But they are do catch in the night is sold by the auc
quent ot mournful memories. Hardly tioneer on board with surprising expe
one of the rocks is without its associa (hition. As the boats are (lrawn up
tion of a wreck or two. alongside the steamer, the spoil is dis
The chief islands are St. Marys, played, and the mackerel are put up by
Tresco, St. MartiWs, Agnes, and tile hundred (of six score), the bidding
Br her. None others are nowa(lays being confined to the Billingsgate and
inhabited. St. Marys, the largest, con other agents here collected. Hake and
talus	seat	sold separately, or
	the capital, and the	of local other lar~Te fish are
go vernuleilt, though Tresco is the resi by the dozeii. You hear such words as
(lence of tile gentleman who, as lessee these, tittered very briskly  a shillinr
ull(ler tile Prince of Wales 1(5 Duke of bid for these two fish  a bob, a bob ,a
Corn~vall, is known locally uS tile gov bob, an(l (lo~v1l goes tlle hammer.
ernor. All told, the population of the The anglers may not tilink the price
isles is under two thousand  with a good, but at ally rate they get their
dimillishing tendency. -The governot money On the spot. This scene con
does not favor an idle tenantry. Tile tinue until the anchor is up  luggers
youths who will neither fish nor till the arriving to the very last minute. IJur
land nor keep 51101) are urge(l to seek ing the passage to Pcnzance tile divert
their fortunes elsewhere. Tile Scilly lug processes of packing are gone
damsels, unless sllatclle(l up as bt:ides, throuTh And wilen tile Billiugsgate
arc prone to aspire to become (1re55- gentlemen ilave com~)letely prepare(I
makers in Peuzance. Notiling could be tlleir merchlan(hise for tile UI) train to
better than this for tIle improvement of town ill tile afternoon, they sit tipoii
the local stock. Iii past days it xvas the their baskets, ligllt 1)11(1 cigars, expecto
fashion to iliteruluirry to a deplorable rate, and jest broadly with each other
degree. Indeed, the custom still llolds, until tile voyage is over.
so that On Agnes you may safely ad- Flowers and new potatoes contest
dress any man, woman, or child of the witlI the mackerel tlle privilege of the
seven score inhabitants by tile name of (leek room of these steamers. It is far
Hicks or Jenkins ; even as, on St. Mar- from purgatorial to be wedged on board</PB>
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between a couple of cases of the Scilly
white, an in(ligenous narcissus. They
are much sweeter than the fish. You
may see the cultivators row into the
harbor with their cargoes from the other
isles. One farmer of St. Martins with
whom I stayed sent as many as twelve
thousand flowers in a day. At three-
pence a dozen (the wholesale price),
this clearly mcans money. Of arum
lilies also he was a consideral)le ex-
porter. But their price is much more
variable, veering between sixpence
apiece during Holy Week and a shilling
a dozeii afterwards. For my part, I
was much interested in what I saw of
the flower culture in the isles. It is an
ideal profession for the decayed gen-
tlewomen who a(lvertise in the news-
papers for something to do clean, and
sweet, and profitable. The Scillonians
believe with good reason that the trade
has not yet reached its fartlicst point of
development. Each year sees another
acre or two set out with narcissus bulbs.
During the spring of 1891, a hundred
and eighty tons of flowers left Scilly for
England  excluding the post parcels.
This does not look as if the south of
France was, as some thought, about to
l)ush Scilly out of Covent Garden. The
few hours clear gain that the Scilly
flowers have over the baskets from the
Riviera are very precious in the esteem
of florists.
	It must not be supl)ose(l that vegeta-
tion is here anything like as l)rofuse as
in Madeira. In my ignorance I fancied
it might he. I looked to see thickets of
bougainvillea and heliotrope, and flow
erin(r ~eraniu ms as hioh as a house.
But the isles are too small and exposed
for this sort of thing. None of them
are two miles across. The Atlantic
storms are as bad in the Scillies as any-
where. If it were not for the well-
established hedges of the Scilly elm and
the macrantha, the salt spray and the
gales would soon (lestroy the best gar-
dens of St. Marys. Those of Tresco
are more sheltered ; the island of St.
Marys here acting as a screen in that
terrible quarter, the south-west. Save
on Tresco, it may almost be said that
there are no trees in the archipelago,
though the apple orchards in the mid-
dle of St. Marys may seem to belie me.
The islands. consist mainly of low
downs, covered with gorse and heather.
You may scent the gorse miles away
from the land, and the gold of it on the
green hills is one of the prettiest fea-
tures of Scilly. These (lowus end at
the coast in granite rocks, though of no
great size, with edges and cliffs per-
fectly appalling to vessels.
	Even under the guard of three light-
houses and a lightship, the Scillies re-
main, audi are likely to remain, a terror
to mariners. Thousands of lives have
been lost upon them. I almost gave
up the affection I had generated for
them when I saw the l)Lodigious litter
of ships skeletons and heavy iron
wreckage wedged among the great
boulders of granite on their shores. It
is the same with them all ; though Ag-
nes is the worst. Its south-westerly
position makes it serve as a sort of
snare for derelicts and corpses. On
this island is the oldest of the Scilly
lighthouses, a veteran of two centuries
standhi ng. Among the many disasters
of which it has been a witness, the
wreck of Sir Cloudesley Shovells fleet
in 1707, and of the Schiller in 1875,
were probably the worst. But there
is no end to the tale of the lesser calam-
ities of these waters. No wonder the
head keeper of this lighthouse is a
some what melancholy man, seeing that
lie is of a reflective turn of mind. His
landscape of rocks is about as enliven-
ing to him as a square mile or two of
tombstones.
	The visitor who stays in the islands
for more than ten days or a fortnight
will hardly fail to see some rough
weather. In my case, I brought it with
me from Peuzance. We had a lively
passage, and a night of storm and fog
in combination ensued. When I xvoke
iii the morning, it was to behold a pro-
cession of Cornish and Scilly huggers
driving fast by my window into the
haven of St. Marys: They had seen
the storm warning hoisted on the hill
just behind the hotel, though,if they
had not seen it, the wind, the sky, and
the waves ~vould have sufficiently ad-
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monished them. For the next two
(lays they stayed in port, lounging heav-
ily between the more sheltered corners
of the streets, the public houses, and
the meteorological station, where the
barometer was descending with a steady
curve. And all this time the gusts were
continuous, an(l the sea thundered on
the southern side of the island with a
fury that was nothing less than frantic.
The granite coast from Peninis Head to
Pellistry Bay was like a fringe of foun-
tains, so high did the spray rise in re-
coil from the rocks.
	Confessedly, after two or three days
of such weather one begins to tire of
the sublime in nature. The wailing of
the wind everywherein the streets,
on the downs, and through the window-
sash of ones bedroom  begins to
depress the mind. Tales ~et into cir-
culation about what has happened on
the outlying islands. A body has
been washed up somewhere, and cer-
tain fresh-looking l)ieces of wreckage.
There is no fish at (linlier time. The
groups of dissatisfied seamen in blue
jerseys and jackboots fall out of humor
with the weather, and gather round the
~vin(low behind which the scoring
needle of the barometer marks per-
sistently downhill. Some of them, in
(lefault of other employment, ye ature to
get drunk in public  a sad scandal in
so well-behaved a little place. It is an-
aoying to be drenched every tune one
goes out for an hour or so ; and the
strenuous l)uffetings of the wind, agree-
ably exciting at first, affect one later as
a series of impertinenees of a somewhat
exhaustin~ kind. In short a general
spirit of (liscontent seem~ to settle UI)Ofl
the land when the bad weather has
lasted forty or fifty hours. There are
no new-comers at the hotels  small
wonder at that, for the passage under
such conditions, if possible at all, is apt
to be sensational ; and the boatmen,
who depend laigely fo~ a livelihood
upon their hired trips to Tresco, may as
well twirl their brawny thumbs in the
front parlor as think of business en-
gagements at such a time. Only the
gulls seem to enjoy it. Their unre-
strained screaming, as they drive be-
103
fore the wind, among the masts of the
luggers tossing at anchor, is, however,
an additional irritant to the disturbed
minds of the bipeds beneath them.
	It is under such influences as these
that one sinks into full sympathy with
the more atrabilious effusions in the
visitors book. There is a solid pro-
portion of them, which seems to prove
that the Scilly air does not suit all sorts
and conditions of people. Here is a
stanza of an irregular kind which is a
type of the rest 
	0	fog-enwreathed Scilly!
Without regret I quit
Thy bare and rugged isles,
Recalling saddest scenes of woe and sudden
death,
Telling of broken hearts and blighted hap-
piness I
	Perhaps the author did not get meals
or a bed to his mind, or his liver was
lethargic. A good dinner, a sound
nights sleep, or a long walk on the
downs might have changed his humor
altogether.. But, on the other hand, it
is easy to see that a week of storms, a
surfeit on the local literature or cate-
gory of wrecks, and a bodily indisposi-
tion would suffice to affect the judgment
of the most reasonableminded man.
	I shall not soon forget the May day I
spei~t in St. Marys. At the hotel I
was oivcn to un(lerstand that great
sights w crc in preparation. A May
queen was chosen. Of flowers for the
adornment of her Majesty and her
Majestys attendants there was, of
course, no lack. There was a May
l)ole in the larger square ; the hotel
flag was run up to the top of the flag-
staff ; and I was informed that from
time immemorial it was the custom to
eat junket and cream on this merry an-
niversary.
	But, as ill-luck would have it, this
was the second day of tempestuous
weather. No sooner had the little
mai(lens assembled for their first chant
in the lesser square of the town than
the clouds broke upon theni. They
were a charming sight in their mock
bridal finery, girded and bowered with
lilies and daffodils and the finest narcissi.
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rude. The wind tore the wreathing
from the May pole, and whistled on
all sides so loudly that it drowned the
infant voices. Ere half the procession-
ing was over the mothers began to in-
terfere with the ceremonial. It was
not unnatural. An anniversary of the
most inspiring kind is trivial compared
to the diseases one may contract by
undue exposure. And so the festival
faded away, and the storm was left in
charge of the town. The fisher lads,
in their blouses and jackl.oots, were
also crowned with narcissi. Their
weather-l)eate a bronzed faces looked
well in such vicinity. But even they
were not thorou~hly tempest-proof, and
ere long the streets were void of way-
farers, and a litter of flowers with
broken stalks and bruised heads was
eloquent of the May day ruin which
had followed the May day hopes.
	I was told that the modern May
queens of Scilly are nothing like as
pretty as the May queeiis of ten and
twenty years ago. This, like other de-
fects of the age, is supposed to l)e (me
to the march of civilization. The more
comely damsels think they may do bet-
ter for themselves by emigrating to the
mainland, and, when they marry, their
children are not of course available for
local May day festivals. But I am dis-
inclined to accept this slur upon the
existing matrons of the archipelago. It
was proffered me by an unwedded lady
in the midsummer-time of her life.
She was, I judge, prejudiced against
the younger generation.
	With the barometer falling steadily by
tenths of an inch, it did not look as if I
could gain my wish of a passage to
Tresco the next morning. In effect the
storm was at its worst during the whole
of the ensuing day. The fourth morn-
ing, however, dawned fair, in utter
calm. I at once prepared to depart;
but when I found that my boatman had
been requisitioned to carry a coffin for
the interment of a waif of the sea,
three weeks in the water, ~vhich had
landed on Agnes at daybreak, I was
delayed yet again. I might, of course,
have sat on or in the coffin at my ease;
but landsmen have their superstitions
as well as sailors, and so I excused
myself.
	This brings me to one of the stock
grievances of the islanders. In the old
times they, like the warden of the
Cinque Ports, had a very considerable
interest in the wrecks and derelicts
which came upon their coasts. We
read how, in A. n. 1300, the then Earl of
Cromwell made a grant of the whole of
St. Agnes (an island three hundred and
twelve acres in extent) with all its
rents, customs, and wrecks cast ashore.
A wreck was, in fact, a godsen d,like
the manna in the desert. It has been
said, in reproach of the islanders of
Agnes, that they were wont to pray for
wrecks, e utreatiug for the purpose their
patron saint  Warna by name  who
was repute(1 to have reached them from
Ireland one day, and conferred a sort of
sanctity upon them. Was there so
much positive wickedness in this peti-
tioning? Surely not. If a ship was so
unfortunate as to b,e reft of its crew,
and lie at the mercy of the winds, was
it not better that it should drive upon
some land where its contents would be
welcome to the inhabitants than that it
should sink to the bottom of the At-
lantic and profit nobody? On those
grounds the ancient Hickses and Jen-
kinses of Agnes seem to be justified in
the prayers which some of us regard as
so inexcusably ghoulish.
	Nowa(lays things are different.
When a vessel goes to pieces off any of
the isles, the revenue officers are
quickly alive to what may happen.
Merchandise is annexed. If the owners
of the vessel are unknown, such prop-
erty goes to the crown. But, on the
other hand, let a score or two of corpses
float ashore, and what happens ? The
law compels the islanders to bury the
bodies at their own exl)ense. There is
not even a fund for the purpose. Cof-
fins and inquests and boatmens labor
from St. Marys together make up a
stout little bill, which has to be met..
	This is a sore subject in the islands,
and well it may be. The Scillonians
are ready enough to risk their lives in
the cause of shipwrecked humanity.
I They do it gladly, for the fishier-folk
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among them know that they too may
some day be in the like need of aid.
But it is too bad that the crown, which
absorbs such unclaimed increment as
the Atlantic proffers to the isles, should
not defray the cost of the burial of the
bodies (often in the worst of condi-
tion) which also come from the At-
lantic.
	A typical case of this hardship hap-
pened a few years ago, consequent upon
the loss of a cattle vessel. A herd of
dead bullocks drifted on to the islands.
They had to be provided with graves,
and the cost of their removal and obse-
quies was 1301. Of this the governor
paid 501. The rest was raised by a local
rate.
	In the interests of humanity, if not
in common fairness, a better system
ought to be established. During my
visits to the untenanted islets I ic-
marked that my boatman religiously
traniped round each rocky coast. His
exercise resulted in sundry lengths of
bamboo, slabs of cork, and the like. I
asked him what he would have (lone
if he had espied a corpse. lie puck-
ered his lip. Of course he xxonld lma~e
done his duty. lIe would have drawn
it above highwater mark, if it was not
already there ; an(l on his return to the
capital lie would have informed the
authorities. But there was no (lonbt-
in~ he would have done it more gladly,
an(l perhaps been more eager to rescue
the poor battered relic, if some reward
was attached to the service.
	The cro~vn might well (10 something
in this matter.
	I am afraid my paper is a good deal
more sombre in tone than I designed
to make it. But really, if there be any
fault in the affair, it must lie at the foot
of the islands themselves. Wherever
I went, these witnesses of ruin were
there also. The island churchyards
abound in tombstones upon which the
words ~ Lost at sea are chiselled.
On the coasts of the various islands, I
was constantly stumbling over iron rods
or massive timbers tora from shattered
ships, or clogging my feet in the briny
clothes of some hapless mortal who
in all probability lay peacefully in the
bed of the Atlantic. The church bells
were once ships bells. The fencing
over which I climbed to pass from
one field or meadow to another was of
ships planks or 1)eanis set roughly side
by side, with perhaps an iron balustrad
ing that was once the bulwark of a
merchantman. The outhouses of the
farmsteads are built of wreckage, and
the (loor of the cowshed was formerly
the door of some captains cabin. How,
under such conditions, is it possible to
forget that one is in a lanA over which
it may be sai(l that the sweep of deaths
broad-bladed scythe is forever extend-
ing?
	Worst of all, however, to me were the
sights in the gardens to which I went
with enthusiasm to inhale the perfume
of time Scilly white amid admire the
healthy verdure of the young l)otato
pla~t~. Here, at any rate, it seemued to
me that I should be in a sweet, imivig
orating atmosl)herc. But I was mis
taken. The figure-heads of dead ships
met me at the end of the leafy avenues
between the various flower-beds. You
cami easily imagine them a Jacktam,
large as life, with one cheek knocked
away ; time Mary Jane, Friar Tuck,
The Admiral, The Spanish Girl, The
Dolphin, and so on. At the famous
Tresco Gardens theme is an entire shed
of them among the tree  ferns and
palms. To me it was dreadful ; better
than being in a charnel-house, yet not
much better. Each wooden shape was
an epitome of the woe that had be-
fallen the vessel of which it had been a
part, and of the men and womemi whom
it had carrie(1 to their (loom.
	Were I Lord of the Isles, I would
bury these many figure-heads out of
sight. TI icy may not be pestilential,
like derelict bullocks, but in every other
respect they have as much right to be
nnderhround.
	And miow of the fairer si(le of life in
tIme Scillies. It exists, though one
might almost profess doubt of it. Some
say it lies iii the veiny temperate climate
of the isles the mean in winter seldom
going below 450, and in summer seldom
rising above 550 Snow is a rarity.
I This year, however (1891), there was
1o~</PB>
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enough of it to make the oldest inhab-
itant think the world was coming to an
en(I. The children, less experienced,
thought the sky was raining sugar-
plums.
	They live long in the Scillies if they
survive the first thirty years of life.
Hale octogenarians are numerous for a
community less than two thousand in
number. A certain Tresco man of
eighty-seven or eight (he couldnt re-
member which) was my boatman one
day to St. Martins, an island two miles
away. He rowed me thither, an(l while
I was there he took himself off for a
few hours into the open Atlantic and
caught half a score of fine pollock, after
which he returned to convey me back
to Tresco. I let him do all this because
I wished to see if he was as capable as
he was reputed to be. They told me
lie was full of knowledge about the
islands ; but he was so cautious and
reticent that I am constrained to be-
lieve he has not always  acted on the
square. Indeed, he let out that he
had borne many a barrel upon his back
in the 01(1 days, by which he meant
smuggled rum and brandy. He also
told with pride how, some forty years
ago, when a merchantman drove upon
an island north of Tresco, he was the
second man aboard her in the morning.
I saw much of this old fellow, but he
was never more interesting than when
I met him for the first time prowliu.g
among the granite blocks of the north
coast of Tresco, with bent back, his
white beard shaking to and fro, and a
coil of rope round his meagre waist. I
asked him what lie was doing. He
glanced at me shrewdly with his beady
eve, and replied, in a shrill, pipy voice,
	I be just looking to see if I can pick
up some bits of things ; but it be a bad
nothing here  
time ; there be	. Ah,
Agnes!  he exclaimed, when I men-
tioned my visit to that fatal island,
theres plenty there. There be many
a ship goes to pieces off Crebewethan
and them, and washes up there. He
was glad on this occasion to get rid of
me, and I left him peering like a gull
this way and that as he groped along.
	Yet, though undoubtedly salubrious,
there is a good deal of fog over the
islands at times. This would not suit
all invalids, quite apart from the effect
the warning-guns in the night from the
Bishop Lighthouse might have upon
people of a nervous temperament. In
the little churchyard of the island of
Bryher (area two hundred and sixty-
eight acres; population about one hun-
dred) there is a tombstone to one Jacob
Hicks, who died in 1852, aged ninety-
six. He was probably the patriarch of
the isles, a position which, from part of
his epitaph, he seems to have valued

	This is to let you see
	Ive had the fifth generation on my knee.

	The absence of the usual kinds of
social amusement may also be regarded
as a deterrent for people in ill health,
to whom diversion is one of the best of
tonics. A Methodist cantata., now and
then, appears to be the most advanced
form of dissipation in the capital. To
be sure there is a local book-club ; but
as the subscribers are still busy with
Scotts novels, it will be long ere the
writers of our time come into their
hands. I was asked what I thought of
Waverley much as in town one is asked
ones opinion of the latest of Ibsens
trifles.
	However, I need say no more on this
count. There is no resident invalid
population here as in Penzance or Tor-
quay. A single doctor looks after the
entire archipelago, upon a tariff of five
shillings per visit in the daytime, and
ten shillings by night. As in other
island groups, the islanders on such
occasions take their turns in manning
the boat which is to convey the doctor
to his patient. The poor gentleman
sometimes earns his fee at considerable
self-sacrifice.
	To my mind the charm of the islands
is the simple, primitive life of the
islanders. To appreciate this, it is of
course needful to abandon the hotels of
St. Marys, with their charges of eigh-
teen pence daily for attendance. The
other islands do not breed hotels, though
there is a house in Tresco where visit-
ors can lunch, and a licensed house also
in Bryher. On Agnes or St. Martins
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you are at the mercy of the hospitality
of the people ; and it is the same in the
eastern part of St. Marys.
	I spent three days in the little white
house of a retired mariner on the east
coast of Tresco, and quite fell in love
with the serenity of the life. It was a
house built shipwise. To enter it one
had to stoop as if one were going down
a hatchway ; to ascend to the bedroom
it was further necessary to take heed of
ones head. here I lived on plain food
and kept early hours. The walls were
populous with grocers and (Irapers
Christmas almanacs. A funeral card or
two kept me in mind of my mortality.
The crockery and cutlery were of an
unassuming kind. I drank out of a
Jubilee mug, with the words A pres-
ent for a good little girl upon it. The
cooking was far below club standard.
	But what of all this ? There was
nothing really of the nature of a hard-
ship about it, and as a change it was
delightful. The exmariner s boat was
moored just outsi(lC, under the cottage
wall, which at high tide the Atlantic
half hid. It was easy enough to get
into it and row to Norwethel, Tean, St.
Helens, or the serrated shape of Mena-
wore, in search of adventures. The
adventures were of course likely to be
of the moderate order; but I was con-
tent enough when I found myself
chased by the thirteen young bullocks
of Teaii (unused to the sight of mortals)
with singular unanimity and in a lusty
manner that reminded me of a Spanish
bull ring. On St. Helens there is what
some take for the ruins of a church,
and also the dismantled building which
years back was used as a pesthouse.
The bedsteads upon which the sick
sailors lay still stand disjointedly in the
roofless rooms.
	On calm days at low ti(le the space
between Tresco and St. Martins pre-
sented an 0(1(1 appearance. Its two
miles of waterway shrank to three or
four poor little channels between the
black island rocks, and here, too, care
was essential to avoid sticking upon
one of the protrusive weed-clad granite
edges which peeped above the blue
water. The white sand underneath
colored the shallow currents pale green.
The perfume and gold of the gorse
upon all the islands in sight added to
the charm of the scene.
	There was further an old seventeenth-
century block - house on a headland
within gunshot of the cottage window,
and soft turf with scentless violets in it
on the slope from the block-house to
the sea. The Tresco church was about
as near in another (lirection  a bijon
place of worship, with Himalaya palms
and palmetto dispersed among the
graves. From the low, wind-blown
patch of firs a little more remote, the
cuckoo sounded its soothing note from
still grey morn to (lewy eve. And by
climbing the hill in the middle of the
island, I could in a little while reach
the Smith monument, set in the heart
of a gorse thicket, with rabbits speeding
hither and thither, and the finest pano-
rama of the islands north, south, east,
an(l ~vest. This ~vas the place for the
sunset. Even though the wind might
l)e ever so fierce, the granite base of
the pile (in memory of the late gov
e ruor) afforded stout protection from
it ; an(l with ones back to the thin~
one might watch the changing hues of
the sky until the gloaming had arrived,
au(1 the lonely rock of the Bishop
Lighthouse, four miles from inhabited
land, had disappeared into the distance.
	It was a cottage, too, for lazy moods,
as well as for .a certain amount of
romance. For there was a well-made
bench in the san(ly gar(len, with some
gillytlowers and young onions growing
in front of it ; and the exmariner had
a famous telescope through which one
could see the men of the Round Island
Lighthouse (the third in the archipel-
ago) moving about their limited rocky
domain. Like other ex-Inariners, this
goo(l fellow could tell yarns beginning,
	When we were off Cape Hatteras,
one day in the year so and so. But
lie was never so utterly tiresome or
mendacious as some of his brethren are
apt to be on the like themes.
	In this little cottage I was treated
with as much (listinction as possible for
four-and-sixpence a day.
	It was nearly the same on. the island
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of St. Martins. Here I was the guest
of a farmer in the Middle Town ; and it
was settled (not. withont apology from
the farmers wife about the extrava-
gance of the charge) that I should pay
fonr shillings (laily for my board and
lodging. The chief article in the bill
of fare was ch)tted cream. At lo~v tide
my host collected cockles from the
sandy shore looking towards St. Marys,
three miles distant. These, With excel-
lent plum cake and a tin of Australian
meat. may be described as the table
dainties of St. Martins. My bedroom
window opene(l into the greenhouse, in
which heliotrope and liun(lreds of cut
narcissi rea(Iy for the market made a
perfume that was. almost too sweet for
sufferance. There was no end to the
amiability of the household. One day
the farmer had the butcher over from
St. Marys, an(l a two-year-old ox was
slain in the presence of the l)eople.
That evening, when I went to bed, the
gory head of the slaughtered beast hung
at the foot of my staircase, to remind
me of a nursery l)icture of the (lecapita-
tion of Goliath. And on the following
(lay l)alt of the offal  enriched the
principal meal.
	l3ut it was more especially outside
the farmhouse and its narcissus beds
that I took my pleasure on St. Martins.
The island is only about five hundred
acres in extent, but it is an enchanting
combination of rocky coast, white sandy
bays, and grassy downs with gorse and
heather and crimson stonecrop on them.
The hills pervade it ; and from the
balmy ridge Cornwall seems quite near.
Fortunately the weather was exquisite
while I was here. At low tide I walked
to White Island, amid insl)ecte(l the
deep fissure which some think a relic of
ancient tin-prospecting Romans. There
is no present trace of tin in the cuttino
but if mans handiwork is miot in the
quarry, nature is a subtler imitatrix of
it thiami one would expect to find her.
This island, like most of the others, is
destined in no long time to be (hivided
into two l)arts. The Atlantic pinches
the waists of the isles until, after a
series of spring tides, channels form in
their midst. Thus the archipelago has
no doubt been ma(le, and thus the num-
ber of its parts is ever on the increase.
	I think the view of the islands from
the St. Martins downs is even more
interesting thami that froni Tresco.
Here we are not in the mi(ldle of the
group. It is all spread out beneath us
upon one side ; while upon the other
side is the At4antic and the grey outline
of the Cornish coast beyond. Seeii by
moonlight, the interlacing of the reefs
in the silvery water is a remarkable
sight. At stmch a time, too, there will
be the witness of lmalf-a-dozen light
houses to suggest that not al~vays are
the Scilhies so sweet and idyllic a l)ic-
ture. For not only are the local lights
visible from these downs of St. Mar-
tins, but thiose of Cornwall also.
	St. Martins ought to be a moral little
land. Its inhabitants neither smoke
tobacco nor (irink strong (Irink. There
is no licensed house in its three mniles
of length. In case of need, a certain
householder will piovide a little brandy
but one may conjecture that the need
will have to be extreme before it is
a(lmiliistere(l. The perfume of my
cP~ar secme(l to certain memubers of my
household a very strange kind of smell.
~ am sorry to say it by no means mnet
with approval fromu the l)rctt v young
daughter of the farmer. She it was
who picked the namcissi for the British
market, and deftly tied thmem iii bunches
of twelve. Her muother and father
rate(l her for her daintiness, btit she
was not to be led against her o~vmm in-
stincts. In other ways I was not to
her liking. When first II entered thme
house as a guest, she mi)a(le me happy
by her read immess to wait tmpomi me
an(i by the winsomue blushes upon hei~
cheeks. Somehow it was assumed I
was a voollen draper, or at least a ~ro-
cci. But when, in response to leading
questions put to me at meal-timue, I
avowe(l that I lived by mny pcn, an(l
even wrote stories, alt the attractive
lustre faded fromn her eyes, and a leaden
look of reproach took its place. Sto-
ties !  she exelaimned, how can a
man write such thin~s  all lies
There was miot a doubt. that I had de-
graded myself in her esteem. Amid I
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resolved there and then that when I
return to St. Martins, it shall be with a
portmanteau half full of pattern-books.
But I fear, long ere that time comes,
one of the young men of St. Martins
will have taken her to a certain little
white house, with its appanage of nar-
cissus beds and new-potato patches.



From Blackwoods Magazine.
ADDISCOMBE.:.

THE EA5T INDIA COMPANYS MILITARY
COLLEGE.

	IN these days, when companies for
the development of vast tracts of Africa
are being established, both interest and
advantage may result from an investi-
gation of the methods followed by their
great predecessor, the Honorable East
India Company. If much may be
found that is now out of date, still more
is to be learnt of unquestionable value
from the extended experience and
wise blending of liberality with econ-
omy which characterized the manage-
ment of the great company. In its
general aspect the subject is manifestly
too extensive for more than mere men-
tion here ; but a short consideration of
one branch of itthe supply of officers
for the companys military service 
may l)lo~Te useful, and is certainly in
terestin(~ as it involves a description of
the military school in which many offi-
ccis were trained whose services were
of the highest order, and of whom some
have acquired enduring renown.
	In the early days of the company the
territory under their swiiy was com-
paratively limited, and consequently
their army was small. Its officers were
irregularly supplied ; some from local
sources were appointed to the infantry,
whilst others from Woolwich or Marlow
filled the few vacancies in the artillery
and en~zineers. But as these corps had
to be aui~mented to keel) pace with the
increase of territory, the Court of Direc-
tors (lecide(I to establish a seminary, as
they delighted to call it, for the educa-
tion of cadets destined for their service
in India. In accordance with the tra
109
kept prominently in view, whilst effi-
ciency was not neglected. So there was
much searching for suitable quarters
an(l much negotiation before the acqui-
sition in 1809 of Addiscombe Place,
near Croydon, formerly the residence
of the first Earl of Liverpool, which
comprised a mansion and about fifty-
seven acres of land.
	Its late owner. Charles Jenkinson,
was the chief political adviser of George
III., and enjoyed that monarchs com-
plete confidence. He commenced Par-
liamentary life in 1761 under Lord
I3ute, had rapid l)Lomotion, was created
Lord Liverpool in 1796, and died in
1808. The house was a fine old red
brick mansion, and the grounds were
~vel1 timbered and very beautiful. It
was no (loul)t unavoi(lable that most of
the trees should be cut down to make
room for the hideous barracks and class
rooms, for whose design we believe the
com~)anys architect and a senior officer
of royal engineers were responsible;
but who would credit that the mansion
itself was whitewashed Possibly on
the authority of the  Rolliad, purih
cation after the (leparture of its late
owner and his friends Pitt an(l Dundas
was considered necessary before the
house was fit for the reception of the
seminary staff ; but if so, the efforts
might have been contined to the inte-
rior, an(l the gratuitous advertise mnent
of the vandalism of the new proprietors
might have been spared. Suitable
quarters having thins been secured, the
(lirectors a~)pointcd Dr. James Andrew
head master, and intruste(l him ~vith
the selection of l)rofessors and ~vith
the management of the institution. In
1809 there were sixty cadets, for whose
board and education Dr. Andrew re-
ceived an allowance of 80 each per
annum, and there is evidence that the
arranoemnent was to his entire satisfac-
tion. Whether it l)le~lsed the cadets
equally is another story, concerning
which otlicial re ports are sue ut.
	Dr. Andrew was professor of mathe-
matics an(l head classical master, the
other 1)rofessors h)eing Mr. Glennie for
fortification, with Mr. Bordwine as as-
ditions of the company, economy was sistant; Mr. Shakespear for Hindu-</PB>
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stani, with Hasan All as assistant
a militaryplan (lrawin~inaster and
Colonel Mudge was public examiner.
Each cadet paid 30 half-yearly to
cover the cost of books, mathematical
instruments, stationery, pocket-money,
washing, etc., cloaths and medical at-
tendance ; ~ the further cost of educa-
tion was paid by the company to secure
useful and efficient men for their work
in India. The age for admission was
from thirteen and a half to sixteen
years, a l)ad arrangement which led to
mischief, for mere boys require a disci-
pline totally different from that suitable
for young men. In time this error was
so far amended that tile minimUm a~e
was raised to fifteen and the maximum
to eighteen years, but still tile consi(l-
erable (lifference in tile ages of cadets
thus possible was an element of need-
less danger to tIle management. Never-
theless, at first tile students seem to
Ilave given little trouble ; there is noth-
ing recorded against them save imiatten-
tion to the study of Hindustani. Tile
first I)miblic examination was held in
October, 1810, wIlell, in or(ler to give
tile occasion a proper degree of solem-
nity and collsequence, 1 tIle (lirectors
were asked to attend in full strength.
Besides them the only otiler guests
seem to have been Dr. hutton, tile late
l)rofessor of mathematics at Woolwich,
aild Mr. Leyburn, wIlo Ileld a similar
l)ositioil at Marlow, both of whom cer-
tified tilat tile cadets passed a very
strict and scientific examination in
matilematics, and that great merit was
(me to both preceptors and pupils. On
this occasion eight w5e selected for
engineers and twenty-one for artillery.
	It is curious and instinctive to note
the gradual development of tile institu-
tion from tilis IlunIble beginning. At
first no prizes were given save the ap-
pointments to India; but soon we find
the seminary committee recommending
that a box of colors and other draw-
ing materials, with a suitable super-
scription, 1 should be given to the best
military draftsman. Otiler prizes fol-
lowed, in order to promote emulation
and diligence; and it was arranged tilat
engineers were to l)e detained in Ell-
gland without preju(lice to their rank
in order tilat they might be attached to
tile or(lnance survey then in progress,
and learn tile elemeilts of surveying.
Another regulation is curious as a sign
of the timllQS. Cadets wilose parents
resided in Scotlaild or Ireland had the
privilege of remaining at tile seminarx
during the vacation, travelling being
then so slow an(l expensive. But this
indulgence, if it may be termed one,
was not an ullqualified success, for we
find two young men thins situated had
first boarded ~vithi Ilasan All tile assist-
ant Ihindustani master, and afterwards
lived in l)rivate lO(lgings ill Croydon,
wilere tiley  cOn(lucte(l themselves in
a very exceh)tionabhe mllanner, 1 and
contracte(l (luring tile ilolidays  opin-
ions and habits of independence which
indispose(l the Ill om~ resumlling their
studies to submit to the ilecessary (us-
cipline of the semnimlilmy. 1 This was
provided for by a code of regulations.
Cadets were not allowed to go into
Croydoil or beyond the grounds witilout
the permissiomi of tile Ilead master
tiley ilad always to wear uniform even
~vhen on Silort leave ; they were not
liable to wilat the official records term
	corporeal l)unisllmllemlt, but could be
filled, get extra drill, or be put  in
the Black Hole, tllere to be fed On
bread and water, pmovided that such
confinemnent shall not extend beyond
nille oclock at nighlt, but it ma.y be re
sumud tile following morning. 1 The
fines formed a fund whence prizes were
given to the (leservin~
	The respectable momlotony of order
seemns to have beeii broken in l8l~
under the following circumnstamlces. On
a Sunday afternoon somne of tile young
men applied for leave to go beyond the
grounds; and Dr. Andrew (to quote
his version of the affair), thinking tilat
to give no leave would be ungracious
and to give unlimited leave dangerous,
told the students to muster at five
oclock and he would walk with themul
But the worthy gentleman s company
1 MS. records.
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was not desired, and he suspected that
several had gone without leave. So he
ordered a parade, which was reluctantly
attended, and at which one cadet pub-
licly remonstrated with him, whilst
another refused to appear properly
dressed. These two were punished,
an(1 the parade was dismissed with an
intimation from the doctor that he did
not wish to force a favor on them which
they were unwilling to receive, lie was
hissed as he left the ground.
	In 1816, Angelo, the well - known
fencing-master, was engaged to teach
the new broadsword exercise ; and the
year after additions were made to the
barracks and class-rooms. Three years
later the first mention of distinguished
strangers being present at the public
examination is found. Besides the
directors, the staff, and some royal
engineer officers, the Right Honorable
George Canning, Lord Binning, the
Right honorable W. S. Browne, and
Mr. T. M. Courtenay were l)Iesent.
Oii this occasion several cadets who
afterwards became distinguished office is
received appointments. Edward San-
ders, the first engineer, during the first
Afghan war visited Herat and reported
on its fortifications ; his cool reconnais-
sance at Istalif attracted attention at
the time, and the information lie ac-
quired materially contributed to the suc-
cessful assault next day. He became
deputy-secretary to the government of
India in the military department, an(I
was killed at the battle of Maharaj
~	The name of the fifth engineer,
Arthur Cotton, is illustrioPs in the an-
nals of Madras irrigation ; and lie is
now probably the sole survivor of his
term. Of those appointed to the artil-
lery, the names of Archdale Wilson,
Augustus Abbott, and Proby Cautley,
connected as they are respectively with
Delhi, Jalalabad, and the Ganges Canal,
are honorably known and remembered.
	Soon after this time certain questions
of home rule arose. The standing or-
ders of the seminary were voted by the
cadets to be unworkable, and moditica-
tions were proposed and discussed. One
of them called MGillivray, wished to
introduce fagging, but was opposed,
111
and failed. The question was openly
discussed. General Janies Abbott, of
hiliiva renown, writes thus  I well
reiiiember their sl)eeches on the sub-
ject. MGillivray . . . endeavored to
introduce duelling with pistols, and was
actually engaged with Ritherdon in
such a (inch. But the secoiids turned it
into a farce by loading lie pistols with
blank charges and smearing Ritherdons
breast with redcurrant jelly ; when
poor MGihhivray fancied lie had killed
his man. This took place just before
I joine(h. Though no more was heard
of duelling, yet the senilnary rules were
by niutual consent modified so as to
make life better ~vorth living, and par-
ticularly to admit of in(lulgence in what
the authorities styled the filthy and per-
nicious habit of smoking. As with all
legislation, the laws were framed in a
sl)irit favorable to the l)arty in power.
Thus the older cadets had privileges,
whilst the lastjoined terni, originally
called  probos, a contraction from
l)robatioI~eis, and afterwards greens,
were placed under certain restrictions.
With occasional interruptions, this
double system of rules h)revailed as long
as the institution lasted.
	The next change was a reform for
which the directors deserve credit.
The contract for boarding cadets was,
at his o~vn request, taken from Dr.
An(lrew, because he found it had given
rise to many iIivi(hious observations
which had been secretly circulated to
his prejudice, although lie felt that in
doing so he was sacrificing many advan-
tages of income that lie had enjoyed
since the return of peace and conse-
quent reduction in the price of pro-
visions. lie alleged that during the
war lie made scarcely anything beyond
his salary, an(l trusted that the court
would not let him lose much by the
change of system. This is a tolerably
unblushing admission that lie was mak-
ing money out of his contract for feed-
ing the cadets; and such was no doubt
the case, for the system was vicious,
and men were human. The court
treated him with the greatest liberality.
raised his pay by 200 a year, paid him
600 down, and took over his kitchen</PB>
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furniture apl)arently at his own valua-
tion.
	Nevertheless the doctor retired within
a year, an(1 the (lirectors wisely (leci(led
that his successor should be a military
man. Jn his capacity of head mathe-
matical master he was succeeded by
Jonathan Cape, then first assistant at
the Naval College, who remained senior
l)rofessor at A(ldiscombe till that estal)-
lishment was closed. When Dr. An-
drew was relieved of the contract for
boarding cadets, Mr. Leeds was ap-
Pointed purveyor and steward, and had
to provide meals for masters and pupils.
They were not panll)ered, for here is
the detail 
Breakfast.  Tea and bread and butter, or
bread and milk if preferred.
Luncheon. Bread and cheese with good
table beer.
Dinner.  Beef, mutton, and veal alter-
nately, of the best kind, with an
occasional change of pork when in
season.
Tea  with bread and butter, or bread and
cheese with beer if preferred.

	In connection with Addiscombe a
good deal of noney was made out of
the company. Year by year professors
petitioned for and often got more pay
whilst most of them wrote text-books
of the subject they taught, and by sell-
ing them to their classes commanded
that steady demand which is so gratify-
ing to an author. At Chatham, too,
where the engineer cadets completed
their training, the chief officer of the
royal engineer estal)lishment was pe-
riodically complimented, a5 it was pleas
antlv termed, with very handsome sums
of money ; other officers under hini got
smaller sums.
	Towards the end of 1822, or darly in
1823, Major H. Carmichael Sinyth was
appointe(l resident superintendent in
successioii to Dr. An(lrew, and pro-
vision was made for improving the
discipline of the seminary by the ap
1)ointment of an officer as captain and
adjutant. Soon after~vards a junior
officer, whose (luties were to prevent
stu(lents from straying into Croydon or
beyond the premises without leave, was
a(lde(l in the person of Lieutenant Tal
bot Ritherdon. In 1824 Major Car-
michael Sinyth resigned, and was
suceee(led by Licut-Colonel Houstoun
C.B., whose title of office was altered
to licut . -governor, but whose powers
remained unchanged. Various educa-
tional im l)rovements and inducements
to work were intro(luced in 1S25. Thus
guns an(l mortars were provided in
order that cadets might learn gundrill
an(l so great was the demand in In(lia
for artillery and engineer officers, that
50 was offered to those who qualified
for the former within a year, and for
the latter within eighteen months.
Captain Hector Straith of the 61st Reg-
iment was appointed assistant to Mr.
Bordwine, the professor of fortifica-
tion ; Mr. T. II. Fielding, brother of
the celebrated Copley Fielding, was
made additional drawing-master and
altogether the period was one of activ-
ity. It is interesting to note that in
December, 1826, Robert Napier was one
of the engineer cadets ; that Robert
Montgomery, who in after days was the
(listil) onished successor of Sir John
Lawrence in the Punjab, left Addis-
combe for a direct appointment to the
civil service ; and that within two years
Eldred Pottinger, the hero of Ilerat,
Ilenry Maiion Durand, and Rich inond
Shiakespear received appointme nts from
Addiscombe. In 1829 Mr. Charles
Bowles wa.s made assistant l)rofessor of
Hifidustani, in the study of which lan-
guage, called in cadet slang  Chaw,
l)eihaPs after the master, lie afforded
instruction and amusement to more
than one generation of students. He
~va.s a shy, old-fashioned man, who
nevertheless could keep his class in
order ; an(l there was an old story about
him illustrative of his simplicity, to the
effect that when (lining Out on one occa-
sion his host having asked him,  The
l)leasure of a glass of wine with you,
Mr. Bowles ?  the reply was,  No, I
thank you, I am not thirsty ; but I wilf
take a potato.
	Up to 1831 there seems to have beeti
little insubordination or misconduct on
the l)art of cadets. During that year,
however, the seminary committee re-
ported to the court that a growing
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disposition to intemperance had maui-
fested itself, and that they were fully
convinced that this evil ha(1 been occa-
sioned in a great measure by the per-
nicious habit of smoking cigars, as well
as by a too liberal sup~)ly of 1)ocket-
money from indulgent friends. The
lieut. -governor was therefore assured
of the hearty support of the India
House to any steps he might take to
suppress smokino lint, before lon~,
he resigned, and in 1834 Colonel
Ephraim G. Stannus, C.B., was ap-
l)ointed in his stead. On Colonel
Houstouns retirement the seminary
committee expressed their sincere re-
gret at losing so estimable an officer,
and one who had done so much to raise
the character of their establishment at
Addiscombe. They recorded the fact
that he had exercised a peculiar talent
for keeping the cadets in order by per-
suasion and kindness rather than by
coercion. There are but few alive who
can testify to the truth of this (lescrip-
tion ; if true, it is high praise. Colonel
Stannus had served with much distinc-
tion in Inilia in the time of the Marquis
of Hastings, and was afterwards l)rivate
secretary to Mountstuart Elphinstone,
governor of Bombay, whose xvarm ap-
probation he secured. He was knighted
in 1837.
	During the greater part of Sir
Epliraims rule, which lasted till his
death in 1850, the cadets seem to have
been quiet, well-behaved, and busy
many men, since highly distinguished,
were then connected with the institu-
tion. Among the orderly officers was
George Broadfoot of Jalalabad; and of
the cadets, Richard Strachey, Baird
Smith, Henry Yule, Alexander Taylor,
and, less known but not less able,
Joseph Dyas, may be named as men of
special mark, without offence to the
reputation of others scarcely less emi-
nent.
	Cadet-life of that time has been hu-
morously described in a story called
Peregrine Pultuney, 1 written, we
believe, by Sir John Kaye, by whom,
at any rate, it was criticised with much

1 Published by John Mortimer, 1844.
	LIVIN 0 AGE.	VOL. LXXXIII.	4268
113
solemnity in the Calcutta Review.2
From it we learn that the objectionable
rules whereby boys of fourteen or fif-
teen were subject to the same discipline
as young mcii of eighteen or nineteen
still prevailed. The entrance examina-
tioii, atteil(le(l by a crowd of nervous
youngsters, in many instances escorted
by aiixious parents or guardians, is ~vell
described, as are the other l)relimiilary
arrangements. Amongst those was the
provision of uniform. It will scarcely
be credited in these (lays that the junior
ca(lets were supplied with the eastoff
suits of the term which had just passed
out of the seminary. The scene is thus
tiescribed in Peregrine, when he was
desired by one of the sergeants to g~
and try on some clothes 
Where  what clothes? cried Pere-
grine, with astonishment depicted on his
features.
	In the next room  I will show you 
your military uniform, to be sure.
	Peregrine did not much like the idea of
wearing ready-made clothes but he fol-
lowed the sergeant into the adjoining room,
where a number of boys of all sizes, some
in their shirt-sleeves, and some in their
shirt-tails, were trying oii coats and trousers
with every symptom of gratification. The
sergeant pointed to some pigeon-hole places,
where Peregrine saw divers suits of blue
uniform turned up with red ; and without
partaking at all of the general satisfaction
that animated his associates, lie extracted
one of the suits froni its lurking-place, and
instantly let it fall to the ground, as though
a scorpion had stung him.
	Why, these are 01(1 clothes, exclaimed
Peregrine, turning round to the grim ser-
geant with an aspect of horror as lie spoke;
I could swear theyve been worn before.
No occasion for that, young gentleman;
we never suspected them of being new,
sir ; youll get a new suit for Sundays.
	You dont mean, cried Peregrine, boil-
ing over with indignation, that I am to
wear second-hand clothes !
	Ive got nothing to do with it; . . . its
the rule of the institution, Mr. Pultuney.
	Dn the institution ! cried Pere-
grine Pultuney.
	I wonder what Colonel Houseintoun
would say if he heard you talk so of the in-
stitution ; and the grim sergeant walked

2 Calcutta Review, vol. ii., No. iii., Art. iv.</PB>
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off, leaving Peregrine to his own medita-
tions and the choice of the cast-off clothes.

This repulsive practice was not discon-
tinued till 1852.
	The arrangements for study ~nd
messing were of the simplest and rough-
est description. There was too little
leisure for healthy exercise during the
day ; and the two hours, from five to
seven oclock in the evening, which
~vere at the cadets disposal, were more
likely to be spent in a comfortable pub-
lic house where a pipe and glass of
beer could be enjoyed, than in the sem-
inary library or in quarters  kennels
as they were appropriately called in
reading the Whole Duty of Man,
 . . or in making pin-cushions to take
home to their sisters. 2 An institu-
tion, the origin of which we have not
been able to trace, was the Sunday
morning breakfast in the private room
of the corporals. In later days it was
known as the swabs breakfast,
swab being the epaulette which coipo-
rals or sub-officers wore as a sign of
their rank. The table was covered
with delicacies, and corporals could in-
vite a guest and enjoy the intellectual
treat of making hini eat to excess. At
first the room was very bare and unin-
viting, its only attraction being the die-
nity conferred by the right of entr~e.
In 1846 it was furnished at the cost of
the company with a carpet and a few
other conveniences, but not until it had
beeii found, in the language of the re-
port, productive of the best effects,
as furnishing an innocent gratification
to the subordinate officers at the semi-
nary, tending to render their position
more desirable, and its attainment con-
sequently an object of higher ambi-
tion. ~
	During the latter years of Sir
Ephraim Stannuss rule insubordination
increased. Perhaps declining health
interfered with supervision, or possibly
disorder resulted from the vicious sys-
tem whereby mere boys and young men
were under rules which suited neither;

1 Peregrine Pultuney, pp. 71, 72.
2 Ibid., p. 90.
MS. records.
but as a fact, the tone of the establish-
ment was lowered. Cadets thought it
excusable to forge letters of invitation
in order to get leave of absence from
Saturday afternoon to Sunday night or
Monda.y morning; and tile system of
espionage l)y sergeants led to deplorable
results. One was, that the sergeants
were l)ribed ; another and worse result
~ that the authorities began to doubt
the word of a cadet, and to accept in
l)reference tile testimony of a non-coin-
missioied officer, or of any other per.
son who chose to prefer a charge.
Dishonorable suspicion on tile part of
the rulers le(l to (lepreciated morality
amonost the ruled. The falseness of
the position was shown when a cadet
wrote to file papers colllplaining of the
systenl and of the venality of the ser-
geants. The writer was identified, and
was given the option of substantiating
the charge or of rustication. He chose
the former, and having in OllC instailce
proved his case, the sergeant was dis-
nnsse(l ; but the young man was made
sensible of the strong disapprobation
with which his reprelleilsible conduct
in writing to the newspaper was viewed.
	It may be here recorded that in 154&#38; 
the Pollock illedal was prepared by Mr.
I3enjanlin Wyon. Eleven tllOusand
rupees had been subscribed in Calcutta
for the purpose of giving this medal to
the lilost distinguished stu(leIit of his
ternl, in honor aild recognition of the
services in Afghanistan of Sir George
Pohlock, himself an old Addiscomnbe
cadet. The medal is a handsome one
worth sixteen guineas. Its~ first recipi-
ent was eiigineeL~-cadet E. C. S. Wil-
liams, now lieutenant-general, holding
a high position in the India Office.
	Six months later another engineer-
cadet, GeQrge Chesney, wIlo has since
held many important situations, passed
out of Addisconibe. Having been ac-
countant-general in the Public Works
Department, principal of the Coopers
Hill Engineering College, military sec-
retary to the government of India, and
military member of the governor-gen-
erals council, lie yet found time to cul-
tivate letters, as in deed The Battle of
Dorking, which first appeared in this
114</PB>
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magazine, may testify. He is now in
1~arliamcnt, where we hope his career
may be continued to his own greater
honor and to the advantage of the
country.
	In succession to Sir Ephraim Stan-
uns, and therefore the inheritor of a
(listurbed estal)lisliment, Colonel Ab-
bott was al)l)ointe(l lieut.governor, and
held that post till the college was closed
on the amalgamation of the queens and
companys services. Sir Frederick, for
he was knighted in 1854, was an engi-
neer officer who had been educated at
Addiscombe in the early days, had seen
munch service in India, Burmnab, and
Afghanistan, and had retire(l at an
early age with a good reputation. He
was in many respects a contrast to his
predecessor, and was at first, we are
bound to say, decidedly unpopular.
With bland, courteous manners, an(l
with the lau(lable wish to enlist the
sympathies and sense of honor of the
ca(lets on the side of discipline, and to
abolish espionage, lie at first failed in
conciliating his subjects to an extent
which it is (lifilcult to comprehend
in(leed in instances lie accentuated the
failure by inflicting puiiishmei~t where
it might perhaps have becix judiciously
sl)ared. The cadets mistrusted his
courtesy absolutely, and took no pains
to disguise their regret for the change
of governors. There were, no doubt,
faults on both sides ; but with his sub-
jects irreconcilable, sympathizing with
crime, and (letermnined to withhold from
their governor all information which
might have helped him tojn(lge aiight,
some failure of justice was inevitable,
and the position was full of difficulty.
In time matters improved, and a better
mutual feeling prevailed. In spite,
however, of all these drawbacks ,good
men were twice a year sent to India,
or, if engineers, to Chatham. At the
end of 1851 Frederick Sleigh Roberts
passed for artillery ; lie is now, after
perhaps the most brilliant military ca-
reer of his time in our service, home
again with us as Lord Roberts. An-
other distiu~uished artillery officer, Sir
James Hills-Johues, left Addiscombe
eighteen months after Roberts.
115
	The manners amid customs of these
days are well recorded in the first four
chapters of a book called In the Com-
panys Service. 1 Mother Roses, the
cottage at the north-east corner of the
groun(ls proscribed by college rules, is
described as it useti to be, full of cadets
a1i(l tobacco-smoke. The course of
education, consisting of Capes mathe-
matics, tempered with obsolete fortifi
	with	taught
catiom),	Ilintlustani	bya
l)eison who had never heard it spoken,
an(l with such trifles as drawing,
French. and Latin, is fairly termed a
race (lecided by mwmthema.tics. Then
come (leseril)tions of crime and its pun-
ishment, followed I ~y attempted recon
ciliatiomi in the shape of an invitation to
the mansion, where the tact of the host
ess was skilfully employed to seeon(l
the licutgovernor s emi(leavor to gain
the contidence of the ea(lets. Last of
all, we have a truthful picture of the
great occasion  the halfyearly public
examinatiomi - whose lmumnblc origin in
1810 an(l ogiess in 1817 we have al-
rea(ly ninentione(l, and which was now
fully (leveloI)ed. As usual, time chair
man and court of directors, the public
examiner, and other Chatham and
Woolwich officers, were l)ieseIit ; but
besides thenx the Archbishop of Can-
terbury, the commanderinchief, and
a number of distinonished persons, at-
tended as guests of the lieut.-governor.
The perfoimnance having been thor-
oughly rehearsed, went off without a
hitch, and themi time lient .govcrnor s
report was rea(l, to which that officer,
sitting on time right of the chairman,
next to the archbishop, listens with aix
expression of countenance peculiar to
those who are hearing their own com-
position read imi time face of a multitude.
The report is on time whole favorable.
	It winds up with an invocation so
simnilar imx style to a sermnon, that it
wakes up the amchbislmop with a start,
under the monientary belief that he is
at a confirmation. 2 Then followed
the prizegiving, at which, as there had
been no rehearsal, the performance was
	1 A Reminiscence. Published by W. H. Almen &#38; 
Co., 1883.
	2 In the Companys Service, p. 51.</PB>
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more genuine but less smooth. Giving
the Pollock medal is thus described 
Gentleman-cadet Lane, said the chair-
man, holding out the case containing the
medal, and addressing the head cadet, who
stood blushing before him, the inhab-
itants of Calcutta, in remembrance of the
noble But no sooner did Gentleman-
cadet Lane get his hold upon the prize than
he gave evidence, by a violent tugging, that
his desire to retire with his reward was in
no way affected by any curiosity to learn
the motives of the inhabitants of Calcutta
in bestowing it. Had not the chairman,
forewarned by past experience, kept a tight
grip on the medal-case, it would have
slipped from his grasp, and the customary
address would have lost its point. As it
was, the contention was so sharp between
them as to stop the current of the chair-
man s words, and he had to get a new
purchase before lie was able to proceed
with the descriptions of the heroism and
success of General Polloek.
After the ~)rizes had been given the
chairman made his speech, and one
such oration was very much like an-
other. He usually expressed a hope
that the cadets on arrival in India
would maintain the character they had
acquired at the institution, for by so
doing they would reflect the highest
honor upon the establishment and the
company amongst their brother officers
in India. lie desired his young friends
to pursue the course in which they had
embarked with undeviating rectitude,
and invited them to cultivate a fine faith
of reward in the justice of their supe-
riors, in the honorable and high char-
acter which they would acquire, but
above all in their own approving and
grateful minds. Then he coinpli
mented the lient. -governor, the staff,
and the professors ; and finally, with
well-assumed modesty, lie addressed
the public examiner, usually a senior
officer of the royal engineers, praised
his well-known character and profes-
sional reputation, and assured him that
his conduct was marked by the cordial
and unanimous approbation of the court
at large, and that they relied with pci-
fect confidence on the justice and ability
of his judgment in respect to the qual-
1 In the cornpaiiys Service, p. 52.
ifications of the young men. Then
followed the archbishop, the coin
mander-in-chief, and any other person
of distinction who was disposed to
make a speech. After which came din-
ner for the cadets and lunch for the
guests, then drill, a march past, and
dismissal of the parade, when all went
horn e.
	Such was Addiscombe early in the
tif ties, and it remained much the same
to the end. There were the usual
escapades, none very serious ; and oc-
casionally the hares and rabbits at Ad-
dington, the archbishops seat, were
snared or othier~vise caught. The occa-
sion offered itself once a week, when
there was an afternoon service, which
some of the excellent among the cadets
used to attend. Those whose sporting
instincts prevailed, availed themselves
of the opportunity, and it sometimes
happened tha.t their evil efforts wem~e
crowne(l with success. The last raid
on the archie piscopal rabbits happened
thus Two sporting cadets had been so
far favored by fortune that each had
caught a rabbit, with which they were
anxious to escape. But how to conceal
the spoil was a difficult problem, for
uniform was tight and the swallowtail
pocket scanty. however, after much
squeezing, each pocketed a rabbit, and
they set out for home tired and dirty.
When rounding a corner they suddenly
found themselves face to face with the
Imighest dignitary of the Church, and as
was right and proper, they saluted him
respectfully. The archibishop, pleased
with their pohiteliess, kindly insisted
that they should have tea with him, an
invitation which, by reason of the in-
sufficiency of their improvised game-
bags, they accepted with fear and
trembling. The crucial test was sitting
down, a performance which the tight-
ness of their garments rendered per-
ilous ; and even when seated, the
greatest repose was necessary to pre-
vent disclosures which would show the
hospitality of the Church to have been
misplaced. The culprits suffered much
but their host, possibly attributing their
constraint to the awe inspired by his
presence, did his best to set them at
Addiscombe.</PB>
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ease. At last, ho~vever, the tea-party
ended, and the culprits hastened to
Addiscombe, but arrived just late for

parade. Being known to the orderly
officer as having a natural aptitude for
crime, he asked them roughly before
the assembled cadets where they had
been and why they were late. The
audacity and improbability of the reply
that they had been to tea with the
Archbishop of Canterbury electrified
the parade and nearly suffocated the
irate officer, who, appreciating the deli-
cacy of the situation, and seeing that
laughter could no loi~ger be suppressed,
quickly ordered the delinquents to ap-
pear next morning at orderly-room, and
dismissed the parade. Meantime he
sent to the archbishop to ascertain the
truth of the excuse tendered, and as
the reply confirmed the cadets story,
next morning they were pardoned for
being late and let off wifh the growling
remark, I did not know you kept such
respectable company.
	Another story of that time evinced
the high qualities of presence of mind,
fertility o~ resource, an(l absence of
fear of responsibility on the part of an
unknown cadet. Some of our readers
can recollect that when the emperor
and the empress of the French were
staying with our queen the Crystal Pal-
ace was visited in state. The occasion
was naturally a great attraction to the
young men who wished to see the
show ; but admission to the grounds
was restricted to the holders of season-
tickets, which cost a guinea each, and
no money was forthcoming for such
expenditure. So a number of them
walked over, and mingling with the
outside crowd, enjoyed themselves as
~vell as they could. Soon, however, a
movement and gathering together of
the cadets became apparent, and the
ortler to fall in was given. They
 fell in  promptly under the com
mand of a corporal, who  formed
fours  and marched boldly in at the
principal entrance, pausing for an in-
stant to inquire from the policeman in
charge if he could direct them to the 1 John Nicholson, the tower of strength, does
positmoll assigned to the cadet guard of not appear to have heen at Addiscombe.
honor. The policeman went to inquire, 2 In the Companys Service, p. 62.
and no sooner was his back turned than
they were halted and dismissed inside
the grounds, and when lie returned the
guard of honor had vanished. The
young men enjoyed themselves amaz-
ingly ; but the secret of their admission
greatly puzzled the hient -governor and
his staff, who were present. The only
explanation ever given  that they
were marched in by some corporal 
was, in default of anything more pre-
cise, admitted to be sufficient.
	Early in 1855 corporals of divisions
were allowed to wear swords at parades
and on other public occasions, and soon
after the title of the institution was
changed from  Military Seminary,
which cadets disliked exceedingly, to
Military College, which they pre-
ferred, a.iid gentlemen-corporals were
hereafter known as sub-officers. These
changes were moves in the right direc-
ti()n, tending towar(ls the treatment of
cadets as young miien rather than school-
boys.
	And now the existence of the com-
pauy was drawing to a close, and time
mutiny in India st)undetl its deathknell.
With it Addiscombe ceased to exist~, the
last batch of officers from it receiving
their commissions in 1860 or 1861.
	The quaint and curious ways of the
old place must seem strange to the
present generation of young people at
our military colleges, where they are
fed with comparative luxury, have
smokingrooms proxitleti, and are under
reasonable rules. The course of educa-
tion, too, may provoke a smile. Never-
theless Atidiseombe, as is well said in
one of the books already quoted,  with
all its shortcomings and with some
oi)vious faults, was yet an unri-
valled nursery of military captains  the
school of Eldred Pottinger anti Henry
Lawrence, of Nicholson, Outramn, and
Durand. 2 And to these we will add
the names of the late Field-Marshal
Lord Napier of Magdala, of the engi-
neers, and General Lord Roberts, late
commander-in-chief in India, of the
artillery.	W. BnOADFOOT.
117</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00128" SEQ="0128" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="118">Dr. Nansen at Home.
From Temple Bar.
DR. NANSEN AT HOME.

BY MRS. ALEC TWEEDIE.

AUTHOR OF A GIRLS RIDE IN ICELAND, THE

OBERAHMERGAU PASSION PLAY, ETC.

	A HOUSE is ofttimes the true reflex
of its owners mind. A man naturally
sLlrroun(ls himself with the things that
most appeal to his tastes. Tile l)Ooks
lIe most loves are on their shelves, if
he has travelled, relics from foreim
countries surround the room. Should
he be musical, his best-loved iiistrumeit
finds an honored place. If artistic, the
walls ~vill be covered with such art as
most appeals to his intelligence.
	The home necessarily becomes tile
expression of its owners taste, the re-
flex of his nliud. It is an old saying,
~ you never know a man till you are
married to him, and the words apply
equally that you never 1(110w a man at
all well until you have seeu 111111 in Ills
own home. One Illust know him in
the midst of his household gods, every
one of wilicil e~m unfold a page ill the
history of its owners life.
	Lysaker Station is some half-dozeii
miles from Christiania. Our little en
gi ne, ainlost envelol)ed in its snow-
plough, had dragged us very slowly
alon aild even to accomplish that
short distailce lla(l takell nearly twice
its allotted time.
	There, Oil tile platforul awaiting our
arrival, stoo(l Dr. Fridtjof Nansen. it
was a bitterly cold day  tile tllernlollle
ter registered nine degrees below zero
Fahrenlleit, or forty-one degrees of
frost, and tilere Ile stood without even
an overcoat, illerely wearillg tile grey
ski Ulliforill so ~vell suited to his lithe-
some figure. His hands were envel-
oped in a pair of tile usual ~orwegiaIl
knitted  baby  gloves, witilout any
fingers, only a tllunlb. These curious
gloves are also worn in Icelan(l ; but
tilere they have two tllullli)s, so that by
an lllside-Ont process they cai~ get an-
other pair of gloves wilell tile l)alnl
becomes worn out. All Northern na-
tions know tile advisability of keeping
tile extremities covered, and conse-
quently always wear gloves, even when
fishin~
0
	Welcome, a tilousand velcomes to
Lysaker  Nansen sai(l, waralIly silak-
ing us l)y tile llaIl(l ;  but you have
brougilt cold weatiler witil you ; I hope
von will not SLlffCr from it.
	Tile air was 50 (Iry an(l still and we
were so warmly cia(l we ilar(lly noticed
it, and yet our host added, It is colder
to-day than I ever ilad it (luring tile
daytime in my journey across Green
lall(i, but at nigilt it was thirty or forty
(legrees col(ler.
	And yet you wear no top coat.
	011 110, I have ~given up silcIl ltlxu-
lies, like smoking and drirlking, so thllt
I may IlOt miss tilenl at tile North
Pole. If you (lOllt mind tile SHOW, an(l
I see you are l)roperly cIa(l a11(l siloci for
our coniltry, we clln go across the fjord
to tile Ilouse ; it is muell the shortest
way.
	So over tile fjord we ~vent.
	1)i. Nansen had walked backwards
an(l forwards over the ice so oftell, ile
laid made quite a little road of ilis own,
but branching off to the left were some
(leel) imprints ill tile snow.
	Wilere (10 these lead to ?  we
asked.
	 Nowhere. WIlen I clinIc iloille last
nigllt it was so absolutely (lark tilat, as
I bad Ilot got my lanteril, I ulissed my
way Oil tile fjord aild ~valke(l a ilundred
yar(15 ill tile wrong (lirection before I
(liscovereci n~y mistake. It can be very
(lark at Iligilt Sollletimlles, aIl(l tile 11 witil
out a lanteril it is almost impossible to
iin(l tile way.
	Up a steep little bit of hill and we
were Oil tlle load, a few minutes walk
along whicil brought us to an open
glite. As we elltered between tile
posts, half-a-dozen (logs began to bark,
and we turned to tile rigilt to look at
tile kennels.
	I ai~i very fond of my dogs. That
one is all Eskimo sledge (log, aIld some-
times ile l)ulls my wife over tile ice in a
sle(lge coupled witil a Gordon setter.
Tllat (log witil tile little silarI) ears is a
Fill, an(l tIle one next is an English
setter. My dogs and I are very good
friends, and I generally take them all
with me ~vhen I go out.
	Tile house itself was built by Dr.
118</PB>
<PB REF="IMG00129" SEQ="0129" RES="600dpi" FMT="TIFF5.0" FTR="UNSPEC" N="119">Dr. Nansen at Home.
~ansen about two years ago, and had
been finished since our last visit to
Norway; hence our desire to penetrate
its mysteries. It is a copy of the old
Norwegian style. It is entirely made
of pine-trees, not of laths and planks,
but of whole trees laid one on top of
the other, so that outside and inside it
is brown pine wood. The roof is orna-
mented with the allegorical carvings of
serpents and dragons heads, so spe-
cially Norwegian. A small balcony
projects from the front door, an(l an-
other one runs along in front of the
(1rawin~-room. As we entered the little
hall, we paused to look at the assort-
inent of sno~vshoes (ski) leaning against
the wall.
	Those long ones are mine, said
our host,  the shorter ones are my
wifes. We have each two or three
pairs. Most of them are Norwegian,
but the straight ones are Fin. Accord-
ing to the con(litioll of the snow we
choose which ski to wear, the saine~ as
you choose your boots for fine or wet
weather.
	A wolf-skin coat banging on a peg
arrested our attention. It was one of
the coats made for the expedition.
The hair was outside as ~vell as inside.
To put it on, it was necessary to pass
the head through a hole, on the prin-
ciple of a knitted jersey, only it was
made very much larger, and when once
properly on, it was tie(l tightly round
the neck so that rio cold air could enter
from its buttoning across the chest, an(l
it had a large hood which projected
well over the face. Each man will
have a wolf-skin coat (by far the most
durable) as ~vell as a reindeer one, and
two or three extra ones will also be
pto~idled. Furs are only to be worn
out of doors on this perilous journey
for the cabins, woollen clothing is pref-
erable, and much healthier.
	While we were talking, a door opened
an(l the smiling face of Fm Nansen
welcomed us to her home.  I am so
glad to see you, and now you are really
here we nmst show you everything that
you care to see.
	What a strange contrast the Nansens
are lIe is a great, big, tall, fair Nor-
wegian, with all the strength of the
Viking race in his manly bearing and
earnest face. His very name Fridt-
jof  means a Viking, or, more prop-
erly speaking, a thief of peace. He
is very prou(l of his name, and it is a
very uncommon one even in Norway.
She is a jolly, bright little woman, with
dark hair, and all the merriment and
warm coloring of a more southern peo-
pie, although she too is pure Norwe-
gian. She is al)le to accompany Nansen
on all his sports. She is very fond of
sailing, of which they do a great deal in
the summer, for the fjord of Christiania
almost surrounds the house, which is
built on a promontory. In winter they
ski together, for Nausea thinks no sport
or anything else perfect unless accom-
panie(l by his wife. lie is very fond of
joking and chaffing her too, and when
speaking about a visit we contemplated
up Nora Fjeld on ski, a mountain about
five thousand feet above the sea, and
ly big between Christiania and Bergen,
lie said,  My wife knows Nora Fjeld
well, because there it was that I saw
her dead-beat for the first and only
time. Nothilmig tires her as a rule ;
when I want to make her very angry I
tell this story.
	It was Nev Years (lay, a couple of
years ago, that we decided to cross
Nora Fjehd from ILallingdal, and enjoy
a little holiday oii ski. At three oclock
in the afternoon the sun set, and we
were not even on the top. However,
my wife would iiot turn back ; so on
we went. It became very dark and
very steel), and at last the snow was
frozen so hard the ski would not l)ite at
all. Then I had to take mine off and
cut steps in the snow up the mountain
si(le with the cud of the ski. For nearly
two hours I did this before we reached
the top. It became absolutely (lark,
aui(l a bitter wind blew, and it was ten
oclock before we reached the first in-
habited hut down the mountainside.
Here an 01(1 woman gave us milk and
bade us welcome ; but my wife would
not stay the night, declaring she was
not tired, and quite able to go on an-
other hour to the sacter where we orig
inally intended to remain. So on we
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skied again. It was so hopelessly dark life. I have many times been nearly
that every now and then the point of killed, but never so nearly as by that
our ski would strike a tree and upset grand 01(1 bear ; but I came off victori-
us, and we had continually to call out
to make sure of the others where-
abouts.
	At last, almost on the strike of mid-
night, we reached the little saeter, and,
entering the (1001, my wife dropped
down on a chair. I went to find some
one an(l make some arrangements for
sleeping, but when I returned I found
my wife had forestalled me ; she was
already sound asleel) bolt upright in a
chair. Asleep ? Yes and she slept
for hours  we couldnt wake her  so
we just left her alone. That was the
only time I ever saw her completely
done up.
	Entering the drawingroom, we were
struck with its originality an(l quaint-
ness. Facing us were three huge win-
dows, Gothic fashion, but with such
large panes of plate-glass we forgot
they were windows at all, and looked
right away over the seventy mile stretcil
of Christiania Fjord  now solidly
frozento the open sea beyond. The
room had a smaller room adjoining anti
an alcove. Large ol)enings almost as
large as the walls themselves divided
them from the main saloon. The
arches were gracefully curved at tile
top, and artistically draped with rich
deepcolored curtains of plain material,
bordered by embroidery about a foot
wide, worked by Fm Nansen after some
of the old Norwegian embroideries in
the Christiania Museum. Quaintly
standing crossway between tile illaill
room and tue smaller offshoot was an
Englisil fireplace.
	Yes, it is English, and so are tile
arnlchairs. I got both ideas from En-
gland, but as your fireplace is not warm
enougil for us with woo(l fires, I have
arranged a stove behind. And sure
enougil hidden away was the unsightly
stove, kept lighted (lay an(l night in the
fashion of Norwegian stoves. It did
the warming, while the English hearth
imi)arted a cosv look to the room.
A magnificent Polar bear-skin lay on
the floor. ~1 shot that  but not be-
fore the bear had nearly cost me my
ons, and keep him tilere III remem-
brance of a fine battle. There are
several more skins in the house, about
a dozen, but tilis is certainly tile fin-
est.
	In one corner of the room was a
spicilditi bust of our host by the Ger-
man Lessing. In aiiother coriler was
Ernest Sars, Fin Nansens brotiler, the
great Norwegian historian ; and oii a
shelf 111 one of tile alcoves was another
bust  of Weihaven  one of Norways
greatest poets, and an uncle of Fru
Nansens. Several fine old cabinets,
some Norwegian anti some German,
stood about the room, anti tile walls
were Ilung witil l)ictures by the most
famous Norwegian artists.
	That is by Werenskjoid, Nansen
said ;  lie is our finest artist, to my
mind, and tilat is by Svending, and this.
by Eilif Peterseil. I love my pictures,
and ~1ll very proud of Illodern Norwe-
gian art. Yes, tllat is Watts  Hope.
I bought it the last time I was in En-
gland, I liked it so much ; anti I thiiik
Watts and Wilistier your most wonder-
ful artists in modern times. Several
more interesting l)ictures hung upon
the walls, some of whiicil have been
given by tile painters tllemselves, for
tile Nansens are very friendly witil all
the artists, witil wilom they have so
much ill comalon.
	lil tIle smaller room low seats with
Iligh, carved backs of wood ran round
the walls. This severe, wooden style is
oid Norwegian, anti the qtmaint Runic
~	are very ii
carvings	Iteresting. Nansen
can expiaiil how this is Irisil and that is.
Norwegian, and this piece is a combina
tion of both, while that iilscription is
l)ureiy Runic. rlhrOwn over tilese oth-
erwise hard seats were rugs of bear or
seal whlicil ilati fallell to Nansens gun,
anti some warnl-coloreti Turkey rugs
strewed the floor. It was not like any
ordinary drawingroom ; it was more
like an artists stuhio, with its rich
colorings, artistic draperies, and quaint,
otids and ends. In effect it is charming
aild very original.
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	Sliding doors disclosed the dining-
room, from the windows of which an-
other glorious view of pine forest and
glistening snow was visible. Some fine
palms and plants stood about the room,
and on the table was a curious rug of
eider (luck. It was made of the down,
the light and dark shades of the back
and breast being sewn to~ether (ha-
mond fashion, and the whole was
quaintly bordered by a black-and-white
design taken from the head and neck of
the little bird. This mat was a present
to Dr. Nansen from an Eskimo squaw.
He has several curious gifts from his
Eskimo friends. Some of them are per-
fect little models of their own homes,
their kayaks, themselves in costume,
etc.
mous. It is like a huge kitchen-table
with carved legs an(1 quaintly orna
mente(l sides.
	Seeing our amazement at the size of
the table, he said,
Yes, I kuow it is very big ; that was
my special or(ler. Here, you see, I
wiite my letters ; there are all the ma
terials, and that is the chair. Here, ir~
front of this chair I do my type-writing.
I always use the tyj)e-writer for the
printer ; and when I sit in that chair I
have all my papei~ and my notes in
front of inc without having to turn
evervthi ug upside down to find what I
want. All these books at this end are
what .1 continually want for reference.
This pile of i~apers is about my cargo
the provisions, bills, orders, an(l every
thing appertaining thereto are in this
division  an(l so on ; so that every
inch of my table is used, and I know
exactly where to find everything.
	An enormous number of letters were
tie(l up with a blue ribbon.
	 Guess xvhat these are, he said.
	Of course we could not guess  every
shape and size and thickness of letter
appeared to be there.
	Well, these are the applications
from all parts of the world, an(1 written
in almost every language, to accompany
the North Pole Expedition. There are
over a thousand of them. Of course, I
dont answer them  I couldnt, but I
do read them, and their good wishes are
very encouraging but they have cost.
me a lot of money, for they are often
un(lerstampe(l and I have to pay for
them, because one never knows what
may be insi(le.
	Are any of them amusing ? 
	Some certainly are. Here is one.
It is a letter from a French lady saying
she is tired of the shallowness of the
world, and is contemplating entering a
convent and tlevoting herself to good
works ; but before doing so she wishes
to offer her services to the expedition..
	A piano and harmonium stood in the
room, and several oil paintings of sur-
prising power, by both the Nansens
themselves, filled the walls, intermixed
with a large number of the original
drawings used for engravings in his
book Across Greenland, They looked
well in their darkbrown frames, wbich
made an excellent contrast to the
lighter brown coloring of the pine wood
walls.
	This is a dining-room and nothing
more, he said ; there is nothing of
interest to see here, except our friends
themselves when they come and have
supper with us. I hope you will enjoy
their company to-morrow night. Now
I will show you my room.
	IRe-crossing the drawin -room and
going through one of the alcoves, we
passed under some heavy curtains which
almost entirely hid the door, into I)r.
Nansens own particular room.
	It is very untidy, said Fru Nan-
sen ; it always is un tidy, because
Fridtjof never will let it be touched
but just now it is much worse than
usual because all these things there, and
there, and there are for the expedition,
anti he likes everything l~t where he
puts it himself.	She can cook, and sew, and would de
	On entering the room one is first vote her life cheerfully to the cause of
struck by its size and great height. science, etc., etc.~ He laughed, and
The gabled roof is made of pine, the added, She evidently thinks the mno-
same as the walls. The writing-table notony of a convent and of the North
strikes one next, as it is simply enor- Pole equivalent I There are besides
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many more droll communications in could not help feeling how very prefer-
that bundle.	able the excellent brown bread given to
Turning suddenly to my brother (Dr. English prisoners would be for a daily
Vaughan Harley) he offered him a farinaceous food to these extremely
cigar. hard condensed biscuits, with no par-
I thought you had given up sinok- ticular taste about them.
ing, Nausea.	Lying on a Bechstein grand piano
So I have, but I keep cigars for my for it is in this room that Fru Nansen
friends, and I enjoy their odor all the sings to her husband in the evenings 
more now that it is seldom I have were rolls of silk.
the satisfaction of revelling in their  That silk is absolutely pure ; it is
fumes. what you call pongee, and we will make
	I am so sorry this peis (quaint tents of it, and screens to keep off the
three-cornered fireplace) is not burn- snow, because it is more durable than
ing like the English fire it is more for anything else.
show than for warmth, so here behind It sounded incongruous  silk and
it is another stove always kept lighted ; snow ; but it has been decided upon
but you must see how well my peis after many experiments. Dr. Nansen
burns, and in a moment lie was out of slept for a fortnight in a silk tent in the
the door and on to the balcony, return- snow in February last.
ing with a huge armful of faggots, Nansen has the permission of our
which in a minute were spluttering and government to take one of their hal-
flaring up the chimney and giving forth hoons with him, and it is to be made of
a delicious odor of pines.  We always skin instead of silk, as was at one time
burn wood in Norway, or coke some- intended. The hydrogen is to go in
times in the stoves, because all our coal compressed form in steel cylinders, and
has to come from England, and is con- lie can only take enough for four or five
sequently too expensive a luxury. fillings ; but lie only wants the balloon
	X~That is this great pile of goods ?  for navigating the ship and to look
we asked.  It is like a warehouse. ahead for open water, and these fillings
	~ These are samples of some of the he hopes will be sufficient for his p~~-
things I am taking with me. These pose, as the cylinders are too big and
very thick stockings have been kiiitted too heavy to allow him to take more of
by 01(1 men an(1 women in the north of them.
Norway, so have these thick jerseys. This is one of my greatest treasures.
All these packets of powder contain It is a thermometer made specially for
various kinds of soups ; they have the expedition. Thie lowest thermom-
all been analyzed by Stadtskemiskr eter reading yet recorded is 68~ Cel.
Schimelch, and I have selected those now this thermometer has been made
containing the most nutriment, to recor(l as low as SO~ Ccl., or about
	 That is our bread, and lie showed l3O~ below freezimig, Fahrenheit. I
us a tin of biscuits the size of dogs have ordered special barometers, pen-
biscuits, and as hard as captains bis- (lulums, astronomical apparatus, etc.,
units. They are white, and proved but they have not come yet, and they
very good eating once we managed to are so precious I do not want them till
bite them. They have been specially the last minute, for fear anything
prepared after many attempts, and at should happen to them. They are not
last are satisfactory. These biscuits for my own use. Herr Scott-Hansen
will be the mainstay of the whole will take most of our observations for
party, four being allotted out to each us, I hope.
man a day. They are taking over thirty What a collection of knives and
thousand pounds weight. They will be scissors, but I dont see any razors.
packed in tins, and before eating will Will you grow a beard?
be heated or soaked according to the No, I shall cut it whenever it gets
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beard most uncomfortable. Some peo-
ple are of opinion that the hair I)rotects
the face, and that the ice even is a pro-
tection, because it does not freeze right
up to the skin. But individually I pre-
fer to be without. Sverdrup doesnt
luin(l. He grew those splendid whis-
kers of his when we were crossing
Greenland, and he thought they were ~
protection to the face and throat.
	Here is one of the petroleum stoves
of English manufacture ; it will proba-
bly be sufficient to warm (he cabin.
It burns one hundred and twenty
gram mes an hour, or about three litres
a (lay, and our petroleum tanks are so
big we shall be able to carry sufficient
l)etroleum to last eight or nine years,
for it would not do to run short of heat-
~)ro(lucing material for cooking and
warming purposes, and we may want it
for lighting, if we are too busy to make
the electric light. So we shall take all
that extra amount. Food and clothing
for six years, and heating supply for
eight, and with any luck we shall be
back again in three, I hope.
	how will you know where every-
thing is in the ship?
	I dont think there will be much
difficulty in that. here are my plans.
Into every one of these compartments
supplies for three months will be placed,
as far as we can judge of our require-
ments. Here all the extra supplies
only wanted at long and irregular inter-
vals. Here is our library, containing
one thousand l)ooks, half of which are
scientific, for my three friends and for
my own use, and the other half are
books of fiction or travel for the amuse-
meat of us all, during our long (lays
and nights.
	Nansen is a great reader, more par-
ticularly, of course, in Arctic explora-
tion. He has read every book and
pamphlet published on the subject,
and, as he says, has picked up hints
from them all. He has a very good
library of his own, and English books
from Herbert Spencer to Tennyson,
John Stuart Mill to George Eliot, Dar-
win to Meredith, find room upon the
shelves.
	It is necessary to have these maps
and plans very carefully drawn out,
he continued,  for one big expedition,
which shall be nameless, went north
without any one knomving where any-
thing was, and the guns, for instance,
were never found until the party got
home again. Sorting out our things,
planning their division, arranging their
destination, an(l trying to remember
everything required, and thinking of
anything that might add to our comfort,
is no light mnatter. I long for the day
~vlien everything is in its l)lace, and ye
weigh anchor and steam away down
the Christiania fjord, and yet, lie
added,  I (iread that (lay as munch as I
long for it ;  and with a quick move
ment lie turned aside to caress one of
the lovely long-haired grey cats that are
always in his study.
	The walls of this interesting room
are, literally groaning under the xvei~ht
of his Greenland relics. There are the
ski used during that perilous undertak-
lug  the very ones lie accomplished
two hundred and forty miles on in nine-
teen days, dragging a laden sleigh be-
hind him. Here are Eskimo spears of
every form and shape, pictures of
which appear in Dr. Nansens book on
the  Eskimo  which will shortly be
translated into English.
	That reminds me, he added sor-
rowfully,  the man who translated my
Greenland so splendidly is just dead.
lie was in Norway, on his way to see
me about this Eskimo book, and was
crossing a lake on ski. The ice was not
very strong at the time, and lie fell in.
With the ski on his feet lie was unable
to extricate himself, and was drowned
or frozemi to death ; lie was found (lead
by some peasants long hours after-
~var(ls. He was such a good fellow,
and such an excellent skil6ber ; and it
seems such a sad ending, his dying
thus, iii a strange land.
	You know English so thoroughly,
why not translate your own book ?
	Because I never felt how imper-
fectly I really knew Eiighisli till I read
hubert Gepps translation of my own
ivoik, and tliemi I saw by the turn of a
sentence or the twist of a word what
a wretched performance my English
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would have been in its stead. One
never has that flow of words in a for-
eign language, however well one may
know it. I. feel this most when I am
writing English, not in speaking it.
	Outside the house is a kind of out-
house, or, one might almost call it, a
museum. Hanging from the ceiling
are three Greenland kayaks. Now
these canoes are very remarkable; they
are about twenty feet long and very
narrow, only just wi(le enough in the
middle to admit a mans body, that is
to say, about eighteen or twenty inches
broad, and they are sharply pointed at
both ends. They are made of scaiskin
the bottom is almost flat, but has a little
ridge or miniature keel of whalebone.
They are very light indeed, so light
that it seems impossible they can live
in any sea, and these northern seas are
often very rough, and they have to en-
counter much ice. In the middle of
this little cockleshell is a hole to admit a
man, but sewn securely to the edges of
the opening are skins, so that when the
man gets inside lie is sittiu~ in a kind
of bag, and after pulling the skins high
up under his arms, he ties the strings
quite tight to prevent any water enter-
ing the little canoe. In front of him on
the canoe, securely fixed by gut straps,
are his spearsspears for whale, or
harpoons for seal, as the case may be.
Sonic of these spears are very curious
and marvellously ingenious at the same
time, but then the Eskimo are depend-
ent on their seal fisheries for almost
everything they wear or eat.
	The doubl e-bladed l)ad(lles are very
long and narrow, an(l the speed at
which they propel the kayak is remark-
able. Of course such fragile little
canoes are always turning over  that
is nothing. The Eskimo have a way of
twisting the paddle in such a manner
when they arc under the water that
they can right themselves in a minute,
and the very clever ones caii accomplish
the twist with their arms alone. The
kayaks are always upsetting-a wave,
a piece of ice, a line too tightly caught
by anything will upset it in a moment.
Dr. Nansen acquired thi