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THE CHRONICLE.

COLFAX. LOUISIANA.

OL.D SAWS IN RHYME.

the hair of the dog is a cure for its bite:Blessings all brighten when taking their flight.

What's one person's loss is another one's gain:Take nothing from nothing and naught will re-

main

Who sees with the eyes will believe with theheart:

Knowledge is power; the best friends must part.

All cry and no wool: easy come, easy go;Winners first, losers last; have two strings to

your bow.

Love laughs at locksmiths; fast bind and fastfind:

The course of true love ne'er runs smooth; loveis blind.

All work and no play maketh Jack a dull boy:The gods first make mad whom they wish to de-

stroy.

Take time by the forelock; time and tide waitfor one

A task is half finished when once its began.

Make hay while the sun shines; pot calls kettleblack;

Strike while the iron is hot; on the rack.

Least maid soonest mended; hard words lead toblows;

An inch is immense-on the end of your nose.

Man proposes, God disposes; each one to histrade;

Call things by their right names; a spade call aspade.

You can oase lead to water, but you can't makehim drink;

Wine ia sad wit out; little leaks great shipssink.

Little pitchers have big ears; never rains but Itpours;

What's done can't be undone; don't stick inyour oars.

No time like the present: still waters run deep;Before one can walk he must frst learn to creep.

Two wrongs make no right; a still tongue makeswise bead;

A live beggar's better than a king who is dead.

Put a beggar on horseback, to the devil he rides;To every story there's always two sides.

When poverty enters, out the window love fles;Ask e no questions, I'll tell you no lies.

A cobbler should stick to his last; might makesright:

Happy go lucky; barking dogs never bite.

The devil takes care of his own; good as wheat;What is poison for one for another is meat .

Though speaking the truth none believeth a liar;Out of the frying pan into the fire.

There's plenty of room at the top: rolling stoneGathers no mo.; well enough leave alone.

No good of himself does a listener hear;Speak of the devil he's sure to appear.

Whipping devil round stump; fight the devilwith fire:

Penny wise and pound foolish: both as deep inmisa

A eat has nine lives:; at away mice will play:Casting pearls before swine; where's a will

there's a way.

The algger in the woodpile; catch a weaselasleep;

The milk in the coconut; look ere you leap.

Any port in a storm; good intentions pave hell;Home's where the heart is; all's well that ends

well.-I. C. Dodge, in Goodall's Sun.

HE moose deerwhen woundedis a dangerous

enemy. This conclusion was arrivedat by Viscount Kilfoyle after a briefbut very exelting Interview with one ofthese lordly animals who roam theCanadianl forest The viscount wasyoung. The elder viscount, his father,died and left this young man a title. alarge rent-roll and a seat in the Brit-ish house of lords. The young viscount,however, did not care very much forthe latter just yet. lie was only twen-ty years of age when he dropped intohis possessions, and at twenty notmany youngsters, especially if theyhave plenty of money and nothing todo, care much for anything but theirown enjoyment

The yonng Lord Kilfoyle had madeup hih mind to see as much of theworld as he could, and as early as pos-sible. With this object in view he en-gaged a tutor to look after him-anOxford graduate, Rev. William White.The tutor was not much in advance ofthe wheount in years, and certainly notin worldly experience: but, accordingto ecutom, he was the proper person toaccompany a young lord in his travels.5o. with bright anticipations as towhat they should see and hear in A mer-ica, they sailed for New York.

It was midwinter in the year 1887when the viscount reached Ottawa.The terrible cold of a Canadiar winterwas quite a new thing to his lordship,but he developed an idea of going intothe wilderness and killing some wildanimal or animals, and Ottawa was agood place for obtaining the necessaryinformation as to how he should setabout it. When he heard that moowedeer were plentiful fifty miles to thenorth he made up his mind that moosewas just the thing he had come toAmerica to kill, and secordialgly thelord and the tutor equipped themselvesfor the expedition. Moccasins andsnowshoes, fur coata amy fur mite,Bullard rilee and ammunition andother eeemry adjauncts were forth-with proeured and the hunting partyset oat

Philanthropie persona suggested tohe lordly ledgling that a guide-one

esperieneed in woodcrsft-should beenrgaged to prevent a calamity, but mylortd of ,Kilfoyle wanted all the honor

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tlcal hunter accompanied him, he ex-plained, it would take the appetiteaway from the adventure. He wantedto slay a moose, perhaps many of them,but he wanted to do it alone and un-aided.

The moose. as those well acquaintedwith the animals know, herd togetherduring the severe weather of winterand pick out for themselves apiece of very green woods. Thispiece of woods may be twenty miles incircumference or it may be only firve,according to the numter 'herding to-gether. But the place where they herdmust be well wooded with green pineor they will not abide there. Theyfeed on the green boughs, and in go-ing about they make innumerable path-ways running in all directions andcrossing each other at all kinds ofangles. This is what is called amoose "yard."

It was a bright and crispy morningin the month of February that the vis-count and his tutor, Mr. White, arrivedat one of these "yards." The habitant,Jean Baptiste Cayer, who drove themin his "jumper" sleigh, gave the youngmen some useful hints. He told themto stick together and be very careful tomake marks as they went along the"paths" so that they would be able toreturn. le explained to them that itwas the very easiest thing in the worldto get lost in following up these paths;they were so innumerable and crossedeach other in so many different direc-tions that unless the utmost care wastaken they wound be in danger ofwandering for days before being ableto regain the point they started from.The plan that practical hunters adoptedin a moose "yard" was to "blaze"(chip) a tree here and there as theywent along, but the "blaze" should beplaced on the side of the tree in thedirection in which they went, so as toavoid confusion. As a last word hetold them that a moose would fightlike a lion.

My lord of Kilfoyle and his tutorlistened very patiently, but their at-tention was on the prospective gameand not on the words of the habitant.After leaving directions to Jean tomeet them at sundown at the sameplace where they disembarked, theyentered the "yard" with high hbepesand rifles ready. This particular yardwas about ten miles in circumference,surrounded by dense woods, the onlyavenue to civilization being by therough road over which thby journeyedin the habitant's sleigh. The English-men were used to sport In their nativeland, but walking through a thickwood and on a narrow path which hadbeen beaten hard by the trotting ofthe mbose over it, in quest of animalsthey absolutely knew nothing of, wasa novel experience.

As they went forward over one ofthe paths the tutor would occasionallybreak down a twig as a means offuture guidance. But after an hour'stramping, with no game in sight orhearing, a halt was called, and the viscount and his companion agreed to di-vide, but to pursue parallel pathsMoose paths, however, are very deceiv-ing. They intersect each other so fre-quently that even the closest observeris liable to be led astray. The vis-count and Mr. White walked along ondifferent paths, each satisfied withinhimself that the path he was followingup was exactly parallel with that ofhis companion. The paths, however,although seeenuing parallel, diverged ateach step, so that after an hour's walk-ing. while each thought he was in hailof the other, the fact was that nearly amile of territory divided them. Theagreement was that whoever fired thefirst shot the other was to immediatelyjoin his companion. It is very easy tomake an appointment of that kind. butin a moose "yard" it is a very difficultthing to keep it, as the tutor foundwhen he essayed to reach the noble-man, for the viscount was the first tospy game and fire the first shot.

It was about an hour after leavingthe tutor that my lord of Kilfoyle sawamong tbh evergreens a mammothmoose quietly browsing at the youngtrees The Englishman's eye glitteredand his heart bounded with joy. Hereat last was one of the giant animals heso eagerly sought A hundred yards orso separated them, and in an instantthe viscount raised his rifle and fired.Just at the moment when the hammerdescended on the cartridge the animalmoved, and, instead of the bulletstriking the body, for which itwasaimed, it hit him on the hind leg.

When the bullet struck the moosesprang into the air with a roar of pain,and then. gazing around to see whencecame the missile, he saw the English-

THE VISCOUNVT WAS TAtEN? Y N UKRPISK

man. The pain of the wound threwthe beast into a fury, and with a bel-low of rage he came bounding throughthe snow. The viscount was rathertaken by surprise by this action of themoose. He .was taught to supposethat when a deer was shot at he eithershould drop or else ran away. Thisanimal did neither. He was comlng athis enemy with a fierce bellow andBery eyes, the foam flying from hisprotruding tongne.

The sight of the saimal. lashed tofury by the agony of thp wound, wasappalling, but the young Engitshmanwas nervy and he had confidenee nlahis aim and in his rifle. With rapidspeed the deer advanced. When withintwentv vards the viscoust raised his

rife again, and, taking careful aim fora spot between the blazing eyes, therifle cracked. Whether the bulletwent wide of the mark or whether itstruck the frontal bone and glancedoff the viscount never knew. But thishe did know, that before he could fireagain the animal was upon him.

As the moose bore down upon theEnglishman the latter sprang behind atree and escaped a blow from the headof the animal that had power enoughto kill the whole house of lords. Asthe Englishman sprang aside from thedescending horns and let the treestand the shock he unfortunatelydropped his rifle, which at once sankout of sight in the deep snow.

Then i egan a series of dodging move-ments which developed an amount ofagility that surprised the young fellowhimself. The wounded moose wouldcharge at his enemy in a way thatmeant instant death, and the latterwould avoid the beas: by dodging be-hind the immense pine which servedhim for a barricade. The young Eing-lishman could see that the brute de-sired to trample him to death bene~.thits sharp hoofs, and he knew that theonly escape left to him was to keep asharp eye on the animal and a readyleg, so that when he charged he couldplace the tree between them. Onceduring a pause in the brute's move-

laent he thought of climbing

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BRL'TE'B HORNS.

up the tree, but a look at its im-mense trunk showed him that thatwas out of the question, forthe pine was without branches. ferover fifty feet from the ground; be-sides, its girth was more than he co•-lembrace. There was nothing for iiuto do but dodge around the tree uatillthe tutor, attracted by the report ofthe shooting, would come on the sce•;.shoot the moose and relieve him. Mhe could only avoid the brute then ftra little while all would be well.

With that hope in his heart he feltequal to the emergency. The mooseafter each successive charge would re-tire ten or fifteen feet, pause for a sec-ond or two and then, with a bellowthat made the branches quiver, bear-down upon his foe. Twenty minutes.of this perilous dodging began to tellupon the viscount. He felt himselfgrowing exhausted, while the madmoose seemed to be growing madder.What was to be done? The tutor hadevidctatly wandered too far away to.hear the report or else something hadbefallen him. If he could only burrowin the snow out of sight, but that was.impossible. for the snow was barelythree feet deep on the level.

Then during one of the pauses thatthe moose took to gather wind a planto escape came to him. Could he nottake off his fur coat and when themoose bore down on him throw thecoat over the brute's horns and thenrun for his life. The thought gave himfresh energy. In an instant the gar-ment was off and in his hand, and. whenthe animal advanced, with an adroitswing the coat was thrown over thehorns and the viscount tore away downthe path with the speed of a rocket.

The sudden turn of affairs bewil-dered the animal, lie shook his headin fsry and rage, but the coat stillclung to the prongs, partially blindinghim. Again and again he endeavoredto shake the garment off, but without.avail Each shake entangled it more.Finding that his efforts were uselesshe dashed away on the path, but in adirection opposite to that taken by theviscount Just then the tutor, afterrunning up one path and down theother without hardly knowing whetherbe was coming in the right direction ornot, hove in sight, and seeing themoose flying down the path with theviscount's coat on his head. came tothe conclusion that the nobleman wasin the coat, and was, of course, prompt-ly stricken with horror at the awfulfate of the house of Kilfoyle borneaway by a fierce animal to be de-roured. What a story Rev. Mr. Whitewould have to tell to friends in Eng-land-that the lord of Kilfoye hadactually been carried away, and all bya terrible animal in a Canadian wood.

With the disappearance of the moosethe tutor thought the safer thing to dounder the circumstances was to makefor civilization, and as civilizatiincould not possibly be in the same linethat the moose had taken he went theopposite way. After journeying alongutterly disconsolate a veice from thebranches of a spruce tree startled him.It was the viscount, who, becoming ex-haust'd from his rapid run. sought theshelter of this small tree until he couldregain his strength and scattered wits.The joy of the tutor was unbounded.He would be relieved from telling ofthat awful beast that carried his patronaway on his horns. Then togetherthey made for the place of meetingwith the habitant and returned to Otta-wa, where his lordship told his thrill-ing experience. The fate of the furcost is unknown.--Ottawa (Ont. Cor.N. Y. aSun.

-As Bad as Two Bangls.-DiamoodImporter-'•This parcel is two karatsshort. There must be a leak some-where." Stock Clerk--"Very likely.sir Every stone in the lot has gr

tfiItu iacts,"-Jewwers' Weekly,

SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY.

-A new element, named "damarla,"is said to have been discovered in thecrater of an extinct volcano in Damar-land- It is reported to have an atomicweight of only &5, or half that of y.-drogen; and, therefore, it is the lightestknown substance.

-Cattle raising in Columbia, CentralAmerica, is an almost universal in-dustry, but it lacks the proper and per-.feet utilization of the products, thehides and horns being exported. Thehungry people of Europe could consumeprofitably the meat, if properly canned.

-The wages of shop girls in Londonbegin at from 835 to 540 a year in thepoorest kinds of stores. The girls be-gin work at the average age of 17 years.In the high-priced shops on Bond andRegent streets a handsome girl with afine figure commands from $250 to $400a year, while a governess usually re-ceives less than half that sum.

-A curious instance of one poisonkilling another is reported fromYackandandah, Victoria, where strych-nine cured a snake-bite. A solu-tion of nitrate of strychnine in240 parts of water, mixed with a littleglycerine, was prepared and twentyminims injected hypodermically at li-tervals of ten or twenty minutes withgood results.

-Shad are of different families,which come from the ocean to therivers along the Atlantic coast tospawn. The shad of Florida are notthe same as those of the Hudson or theConnecticut or the Susquehanna. Thesame fish come each year to the partio-ular river where they were born, andin their appearance are slightly differ-ent Each river is the home of a sepa-rate colony.

-The asteroids that lie between theorbits of Mars and Jupiter have be-come so difi~cult to keep track of, sincethey have been discovered at the rateof about twenty a year, that astrono-mers have recently decided to rejectthem, excepting the nearest and themost distant. The latter are impoitantin observations of Jupiter, while thenearest ones are useful in the more so-curate calculations of, the earth's dis-tance from the sun.

-Even the hairs of your head arenumbered," says the good book. andscience is trying to prove it. Photo-graphing human hair is the latest usefor the camera. It is claimed that hu-man hairs have a marked individuality,and that with a microscope and cameraa photograph was gained which led tothe discovery of a murderer in Germany.The individuality of the hairs alonebrought about his conviction.

-Forest vegetation is much richer inNorth America than in Europe, andcomprises 412 species, of which 176 arenative to the Atlantic region, 106 to thePacific, 10 are common to both, 46 to theRocky Mountain region, and 74 are trop-'ical species near the coasts of Florida,as against 158 species in Europe. SixNorth American species of forest trees-the Judas tree, persimmon, hackber-ry, plane tree, hop hornbean and chest-nut-are also indigenous in Europe, allnow growing there naturally south ofthe Alps.

-From the testimony before thecommittee appointed by the Englishparliament to inquire whether railwayemployes were required to work toomany hours, it appears that the in-stances of long hours of labor are nu-merous. On the London and North-western railway the condition has im-proved slightly in two years Some ofthe unions ask for tea hours' work, andsome block signal men on crowded linesdeem eight hours enough. Some enginedrivers would rather work fifteen hours,and have their runs arranged so thatthey might be at home with their fami-lies, than stop at twelve hours, althoughfurnished with lodgings A few werewilling to work any number of hours ifpaid for overtime.

Post Oace xapeases.Uncle Sam's stationery bill is a very

large one. Half a million lead pencilsare consumed in Uncle Sam's postalservice annually; likewise 7,200 quartsof mucilage, 1.500 barrel's of ink, 10,000pounds of rubber bands and 12,000gross of pens The pens alone cost85,000 every twelve months. Only firstand second-class post offices get suchluxuries as pens, ink, mucilage andblank books Twenty-eight thousandink-pads and 80,000 pounds of stamp-inkare needed yearly for making post-marks. Six million cards are used upin the same length of time for reciptsfor registered letters and packages.But these are only a few of the articleswhich are supplied to postmasters. Oneof the costly items in the accounts ofthis supply division of the post office de-partment is weighing sesalea Two han-dred of them on an average are sentout every week to replace those whichare worn out, get broken by droppingoff tables, or are burned with post oficebuildings. This represents an annualexpense of 9,.000, although Uncle Sambuys his scales for less than a third ofthe regular market prics.-WaahingtooStar.

Better Bleep Ales.It is the better plan for each indi-

ridual, young or old, to sleep alone. Insleep, the body is throwing off d&cretorysubstances; the bad odor of a ole, un-a•ired sleeping room, is stau]ent evi-dence of the presenee of the Affete mattera thus thrown off. Witt two per-sons under the same covrring, theamount of foul body exh:lations isdoubled, consequently the atmospheresurrounding the body is very bad. Thebed clothing should be as poraous as poe-sible for the better ventilation of thebody, and consequently woolen blank-ets make the best covers. It is some-times recommended that quilts andcomfortables shall be lined with paperto make them warmer, but thip is ne-wholesomq, for paper keeps te airfrom circulating through the bed as itshould for health One German physi-cian recommends a single bed for eas•hperson, and that is the truly hbygiedeplan.-From a lecture by Dr. J. H. Kel.-logg.

TIe Oily Way."Can a man live ona 1,000 a year in

New York?""lie can if he hs lospitable tri4e,

-Brooklvyn Life.

PUNGENT PARAGRAPHS.

-Totlin• "Here's a story called'The Politician's Conscience!' " Dim-ling: "Short story, isn't it?"-Epoch.

-Dashaway: "Any one roomingwith you now?" Travers: "Yes. Mytailor."-Clothler and Furnisher.

-"I just saved 8s," said Blykins."How?" "I spent it before Waylinscould borrow it from me."-Waahing'ton Star.

-There's nothing in size-when apint bottle can exert more influenceover some men than a church spire.--Columbus Post

-"I wouldn't mind my wife's havingthe last word," said Mr. Meekins, "ifshe would only hurry up and get to it"-Washington Star.

-One of the slowest features aboutthe street ca~a is a lot of women mov-ing up to make room for somebodyelse. -Philadelphia Times

-Accurate, if Not Attrective.-He-"Don't you think my photograph is agood likeness?" She-"Really, I amafraid it ia."-Somerville JournaL

-Plumduf - "Has the charmingwidow any property?" Ketehum-"Yes,considerable." Plumduft-"Real estateor personal?" Ketchum - "PersonalShe has six children."-Tid-Bits

-"I had to be away from school yes-terday," said Tommy. "You must bringan excuse," said the teacher. "Whofrom?" "Your father." "He ain't nogood at making excuses; ma catcheshim every time."-Tid-Bits

-Cause for Laughter. - Jessie -"What are you laughing about?" Be.-sie-"Before Chapple went sway hetold me whenever I felt sad to think ofhim."--N. Y. Herald

-"Who is your favorite actor?" heinquired of his wife. "You are, dear,"she answered. "I"' "Yes, when youare trying to make me believe that youwere sitting up with a sick friend "-Washington Star.

-Jove's Laughter. - Giggler-"Atlovers' perjuries they say Jove laughs."Wriggler-"Well, it's no wonder theytell us that Jove is dead. He musthaveIaughed himself to death many cen-turies ago."-N. Y. Herald

-- Struggling Minister-"There was astranger in ohurch to-day." Wife -"What did he look like?" "I did notsee him." 'Then how did you knowthere was a stranger among the con-gregation?" "I found a half-crownamong the collection."-Tid-Bits

-'No Use Speaking.-Jake Jimson-"May I speak to your father, darling?"Cora Bellows (after apause)-"It wouldbe useless." Jake (with a look ofagony)-"Don't say that, darling! Whywould it be useless?" Cora-"IHe'sdeat"-N. Y. Herald.

-"You do very wrong to wish oldMr. Dulleigh dead. Don't you know itis very wicked?" "0, I don't mean anyharm. I only thoughtit would be niceto have him die now, so that he wouldhave a chance to tell all his stories inthe other world before I get there"-Boston Transcript

-"Gave your wife two diamond rings,one for each hand? Wasn't that ratherextravagant in you?" "Not at alL Thetwo rings ecot me only $100, and in thefive years I have been married I calcu-late I have saved three times as muchon my wife's dlove bill.- -BostonTranscript

-In Conldence. - "Mummy, dear,who's papa's mother-in-law?" "Mymother. dear-yoargraadmamma." 'O"(considering), "do you think grand-mamma wooldtake a prise at the catshow?" "Ethel, dear, what do youmean?" "Well, mummy, dear, I heardpapa say that in the whole course ofhis life he had never come across 'suchan old tabby as his mother-in-lawr "-Punch.

IMITATIVE BIRDS.

Wasy Pestaered Yolk Lhat Lsauh. Crysad Talk.

There is a species of crows in Indiawhieh -assembles in Socks of abouttwenty or thirty in the recesses of for-ests, and whose note so exactly resem-bles the human voloe in loud laughingthat a person ignorant of the real causewould fancy that a very merry partywas close at hand. The laughing jack-ass when warning his feathered matesthat daybreak is at hand, utters a cryresembling a troop of boys shouting,whooping and laughing in a wild chor-us The innocent night jat, which hasbeen slandered under the name of goat-sucker, has a cry, uan observer says, asof one lamenting in distress, which onesheard is never forgotten. "A strangerwould never eoneeive it to be the cry ofa bird. Hewould say it was the de-parting rvoeie of a midnight murderedvictim, or the last wailing of Niobe forher poor children before she was turnedto stone." Among birds that have thepower of imitation the parrot is sup-posed to talk the best; but., uas a matterof fact, its volee is decidedly inferior tothat of the mynah, a species of starling,of which there are examples at theLondon Zoological Gardens. Curiouslyenough the male bird speaks in a high,clear tonae, like that of a child, whilethe female has a gruff voice. Themynahs are fond of showing off theirvocal powers to visitors to the gardens.Another bird, the morepork, ofAustralia, is frequently heard vehe-mently demanding more pork, in a clear,stentorian voice. Our whippoor-willalso demands his punishment in a dis-tiut imitation of the human volie, andthe command of the gCinea fowl tocome back could easily be mistaken fora human voie. Coming toquadrupedsthe cries of none approach more closelythat of the human voice than those ofseals when lamenting the lose or cap-.taOe of their young. They emit a wail-ing and affecting cry, similar to that ofawoman in deep grief. The cry of awouaded bare resembles that of a childin distres•m Its piercing shriek can, ona still night be plainly heard at a dis-tanme of mos than a mila-Brooklyn

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ambame Young Sheriff (with an or-dseri m the eoUt)-I beg pardonL MissMtalL, b~t I have an attachment foryou, whicb-

Miss MeFall (thbirty-twn,f she's a day)-This is so sadden, Mr. Nipperes Ut,ps- dear.--Pick

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