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BISHOP A TRAMP.

How A CLERGYMAN PUT IN TWO
_WEEKS AS A “WEARY WILLIE.”

 

Had Many Adventures—One Time a Hotel
Keeper Refused a Night’s Lodging and
Another Time He Was Taken fora Gov-
ernment Inspector by Moonshincrs.

For years the venerable Episcopal
bishop of Delaware, Right Rev.
Leighton Coleman, has aimed to put
in a portion of his summer vacation
in getting close down to the people.

For two weeks inSeptembcr he was
lost to the world, and in the guise of
an aged tramp

hoboes have it. Two hundred and
thirty-five miles he traversed at an
average rate of something more than

twentv-two miles a day, and once
registered the record of twenty-six.
Travel with him a few days and
you-will see more of,rcal life as it is
lived by the common people than you
will see pictured in books or lived in
the crowded cities. \‘ight comes on
and he turns in at a farmer’s \gate
and a'skes for a place to sleep. There
was room for him'that first night out
from the comforts of Bishopstead, as
his home is called, and he found a
w:..',come among those he had never
krnvn before. Supper "of corn bread
aid salt pork and good fresh butter
1:.1d home made bread, and then a
«can straw tick to sleep on. Morn-
311g came and with it breakfast.
Trudging on in the dust he stopped
frequently during the morning to talk
with laborers in the field. Sometimes
they took kindly; to his dignified man-
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times not. Night came again 1and
clouds lowered. Tired. and tearing
rain, the old man hurried to a country
tavern. The landlord was looking 11p
for the night. He surveyed the
stranger at a glance and then spoke
up abruptly:

“'No’p. chuck full t‘uight."

"Can’t I sleep on the floor."
the tramp. “I’ve traveled since
morning and I’m tired our."

asked
early

“’Fraid not.” and that settled the
discussion.

Then he sought :1 near by farm-
house. The lights were out; the farm—

househo-ld doubtless
were asleep. but the dogs on guard
certainly were not. They met him at
the gate and the tramp bishop was
running down the road as fast as his
legs could carry him.

Anothei night followed a day of
varied experiences. A farmer kindly
gave him entrance to a hay loft. :znd
there he passed the night.

A woodman’s but came in his p.111)
another day. and the tramp spent the
night in the same room with a num-
ber of children. for there was. in fact.
but two rooms in the house. As he
was eating dinner at a. farmhouse
miles down the road the following day
the bishop noticed an old-fashioned
clock on the mantelpieee; and was
told that it had not been running for
years. Every member of the family
gathered around him on the back
porch while he took the wheels apart

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antl'set‘ the works'together again so
that they would do the work for
which they were made.

So the day went by and the clothes
from the attic at Bishopstead grew old-
ermnd dustier and more ragged. Before
it had not been so easy to disguise
the kindly bearing and the betraying
si‘gne of education, but in the last of
those eventful ten and a half days the
bishop declared that few of the per-
sons whom he met thought of him as
ether than a poor unfortunate.‘

Perhaps his most dangerous experi:
once was while tramping in the moun-
tains. Unexpectedly for both parties
concerned, he came out upon a com-
pany of moonshiners. They suspect.
ed him as a revenue officer in disguise
and threatened personal violence, but
the bishop's story got him away in
safety. At othe1 times there w- 1s
wood to chop for meals and chores
to do £01 a night’s lodging, By pel-
forming whatever work was suggogl.
ed in these cases Bishop Coleman
won his way to the hearts of 1111'

"hot-footed it,” as the

mountaineers and the farm people.
and likewise have shatteied the na-
ditions which have for years hove1ed
about the undisturbed heads of pro-
fessional tramps.

Asked to tell the chief impressions
of these common people he ha
brought back from the country with
him. he replied:

“Oxlike patience. A wonderful cor.—
t-entment with hard conditions. ,No
soft beds, no tempting food, no car-
pets, no love 01' comprehension of- the
beautiful, no comfort and yet- with i‘
all a kind of happiness.”

At home Bishop Coleman is fairly
worshiped, not only by his immediate
parisioners, but by the members of
the surrounding parishes and towns-
people generally. He has a kind word

energy is remarkable. His home and
grounds look like a bit of old England.
Back to Bishopstead, his mansion, the
trees stand thick to the shore of
Brandywine. The mansion is full of
rare paintings, quaint old clocks and
bric—a-brac, and there are whole
roomsful of books. Everything
breathes an artistic and beautiful at-
mosphere. There is no vanity in his
nature. He works because he loves
to work, and he makes people happy
without knowing that he is doing it.
and he is happy because they seem to
be pleased. He takes those annual
rambles simply because he loves to
be with nature, and he wears the
garb of a tramp, as he says, because
“people are apt to play a part in the
presence of a clergyman.”

Anyway his queer wanderings
make him-all the dearer to his friends,
and while they fear to see him go
away, they were more than willing to
flock around him on his return to hear
the detailed account of his journey.—
Chicago Times-Hearld.

ONE ON GENERAL WHEELER.

AGood Joke of a Country School Boy at
His Expense.

“You can’t most always swear to
the stories you hear,” remarked the
Philadelphia drummer, “and I am not
-swearing to the one I heard the
other day on General Joe W'heeler in
Alabama, but it is just as good as if
I did swear to it, so what’s the differ-
ence? It seem-s that once the gen-
eral, whom you all know is only a
boy’s size, and note. big boy at that.
had, in the course of his travels on
one of his electioneering tours,
brought up in a remote school house,
where, of course, he was called upon
to make a. few remarks to the" schol-
ars This he did in his best style.
and when he had finished he stood by

few thins, among them that time.
worn suggestion to the efiect that
when the boys of the school grew 11p
they, too, might be congressmen.
like General Wheeler, such are the
wonderful' possibilities of this great
and glorious ”country of ours.

“At this point a long, good-natured,
gangling gawk of a boy, about four-
teen years old and about fourteen feet

tall, stuck 11p his hand. grinning
sheepishly the meanwhile.

“ ‘Me, too?’ he inquired.

“ ‘Certainly. Henry,’ replied the

teacher assuringly, ‘just as much as
any other boy.’

“‘I reckon not,’ insisted the boy.
‘I reckon 11—11 have to ungrow ef I ever
run on that there ticket,’ nodding Io-
ward the general in a way that
brought down the house. amidst the
embarrassment of the teacher and the
great delight of the general.”

 

Court Etiquette :1. Puzzle.

A young woman of reputation as
a singer. who was commanded to
appear before her Majesty at Bal-
moral on the occasion of her last visit
to Deeside, suffered in her feelings
from an ignorance of court etique.te
which might easily have been rem-
edied.

The singer. escorted by the ladies in
waiting and an usher. descended to
an ante-room, where presently
Prince Henry of Battcnburg informed
them that her Majesty was seated.
and then all proceeded to the drawing
room. where the Queen sat in the
center. 11r1a1lv fifty guests standing
aiound near the w.alls

Aftei making obeisance, the arti t
sung the songs selected by her Majesvi
from a list. They were all Scotch
songs. and evidently afforded great
pleasure. Tea and champagne were
offered to the singer; and then an
attendant handed the Queen a
morocco box, and the artist took
advantage of the small commoton
thu-s caused and retired, bowing. This
was a mistake, as the Queen‘s secre-
tary, who had followed her to the
ante-room informed her. She should
have waited until royal permission
had been given for her to leave the
room. The dowager- Duchess Rox-
burgh afterward brought her a hand-
some bracelet—a present fxom the
Queen, which had been contained in
the morocco box, and which had been
intended to be presented by her
Majesty in the drawing room——
Chicago Record.

WIT ANDHUMOR.

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“I feel like a store with a bargain
sale,” groaned Tommy, as be ap-
proached from the direction of the
pantry, the. immediate surroundings
of his mouth being a suspicious dark
red.

"What’s t193 matter. my dear?”

“Jam inside."—-Detroit Free Press.

 

The Cuban shook his
head sadly.

“And is it for this we have been
fighting?” he asked.

“What's the matter?" said his com-
panion. ‘

“The Americans say we must go to
work.”—~North American.

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RATHER PECULIAR.

You Have Noticed This Fact Many. a Time
and Probably Have Spoken
About it.

To publish in th is paper an endorse-
tiou like that. which follows withollli
the endorse’s permission would be
fraud 211161.10 publish it without. his
knowledge would be impossible. Both

, could be done repeatedly if this publi-

cation Were printed in Kalamazoo,
Mich, for the chances are a. thous 1nd
to one that few people in Norwalk, (112.,
ever see a Kalamazoo paper. Now.
look through the columns of this p1pe1-
at. the statements which appezu in the
advert tisements about medical p. .- para-
tions. Notice this peculiarity. I‘veI-y
one of them was 01 iginally obtained—
if obtained at. all—in some distant part
of the Union, here, there and every-
where, except your own corner of the
state. Read this and mark the dif—
felent impression it. makes.

Mr. (.180! 0e N. VVaIIen, oyster plant-
er and dealer, of No.2. Chestnut sheet
“I have been
subjected to inclement weather, and it.
is quite possible that exposme while
superintending difierent bIanches of
my business induced kidney troubles.
At. all events, when consignments me
being shipped to Europe, and this is
the busiesn part- of the season, I feel my
back troubling me most. I knew I had
kidney complaint tor a long time. and
chancinpr to see Doan’ s Kidney Pills
advertised as a. kidney Iemedy and not.
acme-(111,1 had confidence enough in
them to get a box at a drug store and
trv them. The Eli st. box conv inc ed me
that they were just what I needed so I
took another, and I did not. 1equi1e
any more after that for my back he-
came well. I pI-esmibed them foi my
son, who has had :1. weak back fiom
boyhood. They owed him.’

You can obtain incontrovertible
proof from Glendening. the dluggist,
thtt Dean's Kidney Pills do just. as
1ep1 esented Call and see him.

Doan’s Pills for sale. by all deal-
ers. Price 50 cents. Mailed by b‘oste1-
Milburn (10., Buffalo, N. Y.,sole agents
for the U. S. Remember the name
Doan’s and take no substitute.

 

A Rare Relic for the Professor. T":

A certain professor in the Chicago
University is an enthusiastic anti-
quarian. He loves to communicate
his tastes in this direction to others.
and always encourages the members
of his history class to collect curios
of historic interest.

During the spring quarter one of
the seniors in the class stood in im-
minent danger of “dunking.” Heroic
measures were necessary in order to
pass, but he was equal to the oc-
casion.

One day, after class, he approached
the professor with a curious fabric
made of woven rings in his hand. '

“Professor.” he said, “I have here a
valuable relic of the Indian wars. It
is a piece of chain armor worn by
General Dearborn in the memorable
siege of Fort Dearborn. It was used
by the general to ,‘p1otect himself
against the ar1ows of his Indian foes.
My
on the site of the old fort. I wish you
would accept it as a present and place
it in the museum.”

The professor was overcome with
delight, and placed the curio in the
college museum, and saw that the
donor got a good mark in his final ex-
amination. 0

Later the professor learned that the
“chain armor” was in reality nothing
more than that useful domestic uten-
sil, an iron dishrag.——Chicago Chron-
lcle.

How to llIake 3 Savage Your Friend.

Mr. Bougemont, the modern Robin-
son Crusoe, who has lived so long
among the aborigines that he learned
to understand them thoroughly, pleads
against the ignorant habit ‘which
white men have of shooting at black
men as soon as they see them.

All that is necessary to do, if you
wish to make a black man your friend
is to clap the hands smartly on the
back of one’s trousers, at the same
time putting out one’s tongue. This
is a universal sign, in the sign lan-
guage which all the blacks understand
'that the stranger wishes to sit with
them and to hob nob with the-m gener-
ally. If to these signs the stranger
will only add a few steps of a livelv
jig, accompanying himself, if possible,
upon a whistle, the severest savage
will be instantly placated and will
abandon his hostile attitude.

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am» New Speaking mocks.

In Switzerland they 'have begun
making phonographic , clocks and
watches, which, it appears. leave any-
thing heretofore accomplished far in
the shade. \By merely pressing the
button on the new timepiece it an-

nounces, the" hour distinctly. Tue
alarms‘call to the sleeper: “It’s 6
o’clock;_1"get : up.” There" are some
which "even add the words: “Now.

don’t got‘o sleepagain.” The form can
be changed to suit the buyer and make
the warning-more '01- less emphatic.
This application ,or the phonographic
principle is due to a French'- watchma-
ker settled at Geneva. He introduces
into clocks and watches little slabs of
vulcanized rubber, on which the de
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THE “BELLS" ON BOARD SHIP.

How the Snilormen Keep Track of the '

Time of Day.

Everyone who has read stories of
the sea has' wondered why sailors
keep time by “bells” instead of by
hours. The “sad sea dog” of the tale
says, “It’s eight bells, and all’s well,”
and the reader wonders why he call:I
them “eight bells,” instead of the
hour. There are people who think
“ eight bells” is 8 o’clock, and so with
all the hours told off by be‘lls.

At sea “bell” is equivalent to o’clock
on shore. A bell is struck every half
hour. 'The day, beginning at~ mid-
night, is divided into watches of four
hours, except the watch from 4 to 8
o’clock p. n1., which is divided into
two dog watches. A full watch thus
consists of eight half hours and its
progress is noted by the number of
strokes on the'bell. For instance, be-
ginming at midnight, the end of a
watch, the bell is struck eight times:
half past 12 is one hell, 1 o’clock is
two bells, 1.30 o’clock is three bells, 2
o’clock is four bells, 3 o’clock is six
bells, 4vo’c10ek is eight bells, and so
on. 1
The bells, except the odd bells, are
struck in pairs, thus: Three bells are.
struck clang-clang, clang. Four bells
are struck clang-clang, clang-clang.

It is a pleasant diversion on ship
board to hear the officer of the watch
strike the bells on the bridge and to
hear them answered by the bells in
the fo’c’sle, and all over the ship.—
Chicago Inter-Ocean.

,THE REINDEER MOSS.

It Flourishes in New England as I‘Vell as
n Lapland and Siberia.’
Though the commomname of this
little plant of a gray tint is reindeer
moss—cladonis rangife1‘nia—it really
belongs, says the Boston Transcript,
to the family of lichens. These are a
little lower in the scale of life than
the mosses, which have roots and
leaves, and may grow flat upon the
surface of the trees, rocks or ground.
or may, as in the present case, grow
up in numerous thread-like parts.
The reindeer moss is very common
in the old pastures and open woods of
"New England Where the'soil is poor.
Indeed; it often covers the ground so
closely with itscompact masses, that
it would seem as if cows put out to
pasture would find it a hard task to
get a sufficient quantity of grass for
their daily meal. It fairly tinges the
ground with a. whitish gray hue.
When dry it is quite brittle and very
pretty, its stem-like parts being hollow
like little tubes. They branch out and
stand up some four or five inches
high. After a rain this lichen is soft
to the touch. It makes a beautiful
addition to a fernery, where it needs

“no care. Theereindeer lichen grows in

other parts of the world as well as, in
New 'England. It covers the barren
plains of Lapland and the northern
parts of Siberia, growing well where
nothing else would. There it forms
the principal food of the reindeer,
from which fact it has received the
name of reindeer moss.

“my His Heart “’11s Light.

He gazed with unseeing eyes out of
the window and whistled softly with
a time broken now and then by 11
smile that crossed his beard-ed lips.

The young girl- directly opposite
thought him handsome, and ascribed
his preoccupied air to romantic rea-
sons. And the older woman who sat
with her glanced sharplyacrossfrom
time to time, to see what the young
man meant by rudely whistling in a
public conveyance. But the looks of
youth and age were alike lost on him.
and after awhile he turned his face
toward the light and sang with such
hearty untunefulness that his specta1
cled neighbor felt bound to remon-
strate.

“Young man,” she said, grimly.
“have you hired this car for your own
use?"

He stared at her blankly a minute.
and then flushed to the roots of his
hair.

“W'as—-—was I singing?”
tioned shamefacedly.

“You were making a horrible noise,"
she repligd, tartly. Then he laughed
a wholesome, honest guffaw, and lean
ed forward confidentially.

“The joke’s on me,” he owned. “Tell
the truth, my baby has just cut a
tooth. and—and I was thinking how
cunning the little chap looked when he
grinned.”

The war light faded in the woman‘s
eyes and a smile touched the corner:
of her mouth as she beamed on thn
young father and questioned. with
deep interest:

“L-pper or under?”—Ohicago Jour-
1111].

he ques-

Lm'gest Map in the World.
The Ordnance Survey map of Eng-
landcontains over 108,000 sheets, and

0031.111. preparation $1,000,000 11 year

for? twenty years; The scale varies
from ten feet to one-tenth of an inch
to the mile.‘ 'The details‘are so minute
that maps having a scale of 25 inches
“show every hedge, fence, wall, build-
ing and even every isolated tree lnthe
country. The plans show not only the
exact shape of every building, but ev-
ery porch, area, doorstep, lamppost,
railing and fire-plug,"—New York
World. . -
- \Vlt for the Occasion.
Nora—Ah, Pat, Oi can‘t foind won
rude to. tell yez 110w much 0i am in-
debted' to yez for this lovely watch.
Pat—Sure, Nora, an‘ it‘s meself that
is in debt for it dape enough for both
av usl—Jeweler's Weekly.

Mrs. Church—“I hardly ever see
Tom Backslld at church any more——
he must be falling from grace." Mr.
Church—“Well, ‘he won’t land with
much. of a thump.”-—I’uck.

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