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Norwalk gazette, Friday, August 28, 1896 · page 10

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' A FAMOUS: L233}: .

THE SLEEEPING BEAUTY STORY AS
IT IS TOLD IN PERSIA.

Goblins.'Witchcs, Fairies, Princes, and, 01
Course, the Right Prince “’ith the
Beauty. “'aiting for the Waking Kiss
Which Ho Gave Her.

A Persian woman of culture thus re-
lated the legend of the “Sleeping Beau.
ty,” as an Old household servant was
wont to tells it to the children: Once
upon a time there was a King who
wished to'appoint one of his three sons
as his heir. He summoned his Grand
Vizier into his presence so as to consult
him on this important question. They
decided to watch the princes for a" year
and judge them according to each one’s.
conduct. One day at the beginning of
the year the three proposed to go out
hunting. After some time the eldest,
Prince Abdullah, shot-a lion, and, feel-
ing tired, returned home; Prince Hou-
sen, the second, shot a bear, and, as he
was satisfied with his day’s hunting.
returned to the palace. The younger.
Prince Akbar, spied a gazelle and pur-
sued it; he was soon lost“ sight of. His
followers, who, after waiting a long
time for their master and having looked
everywhere for him, decided to return
and tell his father the sad news.

ThexPrince, meanwhile, was running
as fast as he could after the. gazelle,
till at last he arrived in front of a pal-
ace with an iron gate, over which the
gazelle leaped and disappeared. He
could not follow it there; so, being hot,
tired and thirsty, he threw himself on
the grass to rest a little. He noticed
three doves perched on the gate. They
were really fairies who had assumed
that shape.

. “Well!” said one, “that Prince is do-
I'ngavery foolish thing, lying down
there; perhaps he does not know this is
the goblin’s residence, and that every
Sunday morning the goblin takes a
Walk round his property and devours
anybody he finds on it. He is certain
to find that Prince just near the gate."

“Well,” said the second dove, “he,

can save his life very easily; he only
has to go down that deep well, and

when he gets to the bottom of it he will

find himself in a dark room, where he

will see an ugly old witch leaning over ‘
a kettle and half sitting on a chair.

Without waking her he must take the

piece of glass which is under her left

foot and break it, for it is the goblin’s

life; as sconas it is in pieces the gob‘
li'n will expire. He must then throw

himself on the witch and kill her with

his sword.” '

The Prince, acting on the advice he
had heard, found the well and went
down it by a circular path. but the
lower he went the hotter it grew, till

the poor. Prince began. to feel. giddy,
Sick, andflfaint, though he kept on "

bravely and never thought of turning
back. At last he found himself in the
room, took the piece of glass without
waking the witch, broke it into a hun-
'dred pieces, killed the witch and climbed
out of the well, and was surprised to
find himself in a lovely garden, near
another iron gate much bigger than the
first, which he tried to open. As he
. could not do so, he stretched himself
under a tree, where he soon fell asleep.
He awoke hearing the same doves speak-
ing in the tree, on a branch just over
his head. The third one was speaking:

“If he wants to open this iron gate, he
must try and do it with the point of his
sword, and as soon as its doors fly open
put his hand in his pocket and take out
three gold coins, which he must throw
into the mouth of the black serpent
which will come out of the gate with its
mouth open, ready to eat the Prince. If
he can do this quickly, the serpent will
die as soon as the money is in its
mouth, and the" Prince will set free a
lovely Princess, but he will have to
look for her.”

Rising, the Prince once more did as
the doves had said; when his sword
touched the gate the doors flew open
and the horrible black head of an enor-
mous serpent came out, showing its
fangs. The Prince threw the money
andthe reptile died. The Prince soon
found himself in another and much
prettier garden, through which he
walked up to the beautiful palace he
saw in front of him. In the handsomest
room of this he found a rarely beautiful
young lady asleep on a couch. He hesi-

' tatingly approached her to have abetter
view of her face, and thought her so
levely that he stooped over her and kissed
her. She opened her eyes and was sur-
prised to find a young man near her, and
told him to go away as fast as he could.
for this was the goblin’s castle, and that
either the goblin, the witch (his mother)
or the black serpent would eat him.
Then he tbld her his adventures, and
she told him hers.

When she was a child she had been
stolen from her father’s kingdom, and
many princes and young men had lost
their lives in trying to save her and take
her away from the goblin’s castle. She

thanked Prince Akbarvery courteousl .

for having freed her. .
After living a few days with the love-

ly Princess, the Prince, finding he loved

her much indeed, asked her to become
his wife. She consented. They then
mounted on horseback to go back to the
Princesss father’s kingdom, but as the
Princess was afraid of their not being
able to find their way back to the gob-
lin‘s castle, which was.theirs now, she
loaded a horse with two bags full of
lime, and cut a hole in each bag, so that
atrail of lime lay all the way.

They soon arrived at the kingdom of
the Prince’s father. The King was very
happy to see his son again, and also to
see what a beautiful bride he had
chosen. The Prince told his father
about all the adventures he had had.
The Prince now inhabits the goblin’s
castle, where his father occasionally
visits him. And if any of you little
sahibs and khanoums (gentlemen and
ladies) wish to go and see him, you only
. have to tndthe goblin’s castle, for the
Prince is my hospitable. andwlll make
[on welcome.-Wcstminster Budge}.—

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wohoEnFug HELEN KELLER.’

She Learns to Speak and “'1“ Strive for, a
College Degree.

Helen Keller,deprived when nineteen
months old of the powers of speech.
hearing and sight, is now, at the age
of sixteen years,ente‘ring upon a course
of studies‘which, she expects, will re-
sult in her' receiving from Radcliffe
College the annex of Harvard Univer-
sity, the degree of Bachelor of Arts.
She expects to recite in the same
classes, to pass the same examinations,
and to enter in the same competitions
with young women who are in the pos~
session of every faculty.

 

Much was printed several years ago .

concerning this exceptionally gifted
girl. She is developing into a woman
of beauty and attainments. She is ful-
filling all the promise of her youhger
years, when Richard Watson Gilder
and Edmund Clarence Stedman dedi-
cated'poems to her, .and the scientific
world was discussing her remarkable
case, ,

Her father is an editor in Tuscumbia,
Alabama. He is a descendant of the
Falrfaxes, of Virginia, and her mother
herited a taste for literature and the
was a Massachusetts Adams. She in-
study of languages. _

She lost three of her senses when an
infant, and practically nothing was
done for her education until she was
taken in charge when seven years. old
by Miss Sullivan, who has been her
companion and teacher ever since.

The child learned to understand lan-
guage by feeling the'organs of speech
of‘the person who addressed her. She
learned to talk by imitating the mo-
tions of the lips, larynx and teeth,
which she observed in others. Her
sense of touch became her eyes. She
received impressions from the outside
world by vibration, by touch, and by
the spelling of words into her hand by
means of the so—called manual alpha-
bet. ‘

Miss Keller has in this way learned
to speak English, French and German,
with almost equal facility. .In a clear,
well modulated voice she quotes
Shakespeare, Schiller and Racine. _

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MISS KELLER AND mammalian.

A Frenchman whom the girl met re-
cently heard her speak and did not de-
tect her inability to see and hear until
she astonished him by putting her
fingers to his lips to ascertain what he
was saying, Her eyes are clear and
bright. Her face is cheerful, and she
has none of the hopeless look so com-
mon to those who are blind.

She has made some progress in math-

ematics, although on account of her
imaginative and poetic disposition she
does not reach the average in the exact
sciences. She has written some
sketches which show an insight and
observation which would hardly seem
possible to one with such limitations.
She has an exceptional gift of language
and her productions are rhetorically
perfect.
. Here, for instance, is an extract from
her diary, descriptive of her visit to
the Statue of Liberty at Bedloe’s Isl-
and:

“We climbed up to the head, which
will hold forty persons, and viewed the
glorious scene, on which the bronze
Liberty gazes day and night. And, 0,
how wonderful it was! We did not
wonder that the great French artist
thought the place worthy to be the
home of his grand ideal. The glorious
bay lay calm and beautiful in the OC-
tober sunshine, and the ships came
and went like idle dreams; those sea-
ward going slowly disappeared like
clouds that change from gold to gray,
and those h‘omeward coming sped more
quickly, like birds that seek their
mother’s nest. The city’s busy noise
and turmoil were huslicd, and how
beautiful she was, as she stood
wrapped in October’s misty veil! I saw
it all with the eyes of my soul—all its
beauty and mystery, and in my heart I
cried, 0 glorious Liberty, guard well
this high road of the nations; look
down in tender benediction from thy
majestic eminence op this fair home of
freedom until the sun shall sink to rise
no more!”

She will be accompanied during her
college course by Miss Sullivan, who
will interpret to her by a sort of tele-
graph upon the palm pf the hand what
the teachers are saying. She will sit
in the class room, and were it not for
the woman beside her constantly hold;
ing her hand it would be impossible to
distinguish her from the wide eyed
and bright faced young women around
her, She has attained such perfection
in using the voice, which she has never

herself heard, that her accent and em~ r

phasis are entirely natural.

The Steam Dragon Must Go:

The doom of the steam locomotive is
sealed. The iron horse with breath of
vapor must soon give way to an iron
horse that does not breathe.~ The elec-
tric motor is surely going to take its
place. This i the verdict of those
who should know. When that result
shall have been accomplished there
.will be persons living who saw the be-
ginning and the end of the age of
steam transportation on land—an age
of incalculably tremendous results.
Will the age of electric power be of
longer. duration in these days of gen-
eral intellectual activity, and of the
marvellous apllcation of - human, knowl-
edge to mechanical ends? , ,

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Wh‘acuy, VWhacky, Whack! f ‘

Moderafo.

‘ I’m a lit file school - girl, and Ilove to play,

got a lit - tle bro - ther, we all call him Jack,

02/016 US.

 

With the boys at mar - bles

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Copyright, New York Musical Echo Co., 1893.

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Written and Arranged by GEORGE. WARE.

 

I could play all day,

 

And if late to school we get, Whacky,whacky,whack!

 

Too-ral, loo-ral, li - do! too-ral, loo-ral, lay! Theywhack you half a min-ute, you feel it half a. day;

hate the hor-rid Board School, so does my bro-ther Jack; I tell you straight we get too much Whacky,whacky,whack!

I ‘ Whacky, whacky, whack.

2

Little brother Jackey truant played one day,
And his kind school-master to him thus did say:

7 “You must have a whacking on your little back.”

Little Jackey got it—‘Vhacky, whacky, whack!

Chorus—Tooral, looral, lido! &c.

3

And the School Board gove‘ness, she can use the cane.
She won't take the trouble to save any pain; »

First the cane she'll flourish, then she has a knack

To select a nice place pn your little back,

'Chorus—Tooral, looral, lido! &c.

4

And my little sister, she's as good as gold,

Gets her whacky, whacky, though but ten years old;-
Vulgar and not-funny to select your back——

The nasty way she doesit—Whacky, 'whacky, whack

Choms—Tooral, looral, lido! &c.

 

 

 
 
 

e - A
SHIRT WAlSTS AND OTHER THlNGS. _
Weighty Matteo-s that Demand Feminine —
Consideration. L
The fashion of.dress has improved
decidedly since last summer, and in-
most directions there is less exaggera- L
tion and consequently ‘more actual
grace and elegance. .
Sleeves are. undoubtedly smallemand
eve-n the larger ones show considerable , ,
length of tightly fitting arm. The Very
thin texture made over a color having
the thin material ruflied, ypufled or
; ‘estcd over the closely fitting silk lin-
ing nearly to the shoulder, with ‘ a
r: 11nd. very full puff just at the top.
Q‘s-52 sleeves are altogether prettier
than the large, loose, drooping sleeves
or the huge stiff outstanding ones.
The; the trimming that is being placed
on the bottom of the skirts would indi-
cate that "skirts soon will be less full,
as it would be impossible to place frills
and puffs around a very full, gored
skirt. Some of the French gowns are
trimmed half way up the skirts. a“

 

The pretty girlish sashes are again in
full favor with all ‘bodices that termin—
ate at the waist. One pretty way of
finishing them is to have two short
loops standing straight up the back
and three or four longer ones lying
down on the skirt, these held in place
by the long sash ribbon that passes
around the waist and ties in a loose
knot between the loops, the ends fall.
ing to the bottom of the gown. Black
and white is more of a favorite com—
bination this season than ever; it is
becoming and pretty. Shepherd plaid
is ~very much in vogue, and with it
comes the quaint old-fashioned trim-.
ming of the skirts, with rows and rows
of the pencil velvet. Some of the lat—
est skirts are trimmed in vandykes of
three different widths. -.

This season it seems the thing to
have the skirts and blouses harmonize
more, and the one serviceable black
silk must be kept for the wash skirts
or darker silk bodices. Light colored
dressy bodices must have 'a lighter
skirt than the black ones. A very eco-
nomical skirt is of either checked or
striped black and white _silk; this bar-
monizes with either the black chiffon
or lace, as well as with the light or
bright ones.

 

How pretty as well as indispensable

the shirt waists are. Some of the
stylish ones are made of brown Hol—
land, piped with black, white or a’col«
or, the detachable collars and cuffs be
ing made of the piping material. One
of the latest novelties is made of a
coarse unbleached lawn, so open that
it might be called canvas, This is em-
broidered by hand in bold and artistic
designs, generally, floral patterns.
These shirts are very effective, and
are particularly suited to boating or
tennis. There are many cotton fabrics
used for the shirt waists now, quite
different from the ordinary—cambrlc
or zephyr, grass lawn, both embroi-
dered and plain, and silk zephyr. Many
of the yokes are pointed both back and
front, with stiff linen collar, leather

.belt and smart tie, _The lawn shirt is

full, has no yoke, and is worn with a
ribbon belt and collar with crisp bows. ,
Some of the white linen shirts have a
double frill in front, with the stiff col-
lar and cufl’s.
Arranged by Proxy. ‘

Marriage is a prosaic afiair in Gon-
stantinople, being, in most cases, pure-
ly a matter of business. When a man
reaches a marriageable age,liis parents
make a list of houses where ,eligible
young women are to be found, and his
mother calls at their residences, and
inquires of each matron: “What can
your daughter do?” Whereupon em-
broideries are exhibited—among them
always a rug—made by the daughter’s
hands. These rugs are considered
priceless heirlooms, and are never put
upon the market. If thecaller ap-
proves of these, she takes them home,
and shows them' to her son. If she
does not, she makes some excuse, and
passes on. If, on ‘the other hand, the
young man is not approved by the
young lady’s parents, they advise the
good woman to go elsewhere, as she
might find perhaps a prettier girl at
some other house. At the wedding
neither bride nor bridegroom appears,
the ceremony being conducted byprox-
ies. .. ' .

Kind‘to the Aged—“Isabel, why did
you give your. grandmother a pale-pink
umbrella on her birthday?” “I expect“.
to carry it pretty often myself.”—_Chi-
cagoRecord. : - _. -

 

 

 

 

 

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