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CURRENT POETRY.

Sir Henry Irving.

BY ARTHUR STRINGER.

Much was it once to move o'erwearied life
To wholesome laughter; much it was to lure
From withered hearts the enriching tears of grief!
Much was it once, in motley and in mask,
To lead this cynic and too saddened age
Far out to life's lost Islands of Romance!
Much was it, in the midst of emptier fires,
Of transient moods, and momentary ways,
To guard with jealous hands the Calmer Light!
Much was it, when the years all arid seemed,
To freshen, as at cooling founts, our souls,
Whereon obliterating dust and hate

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"Tough Luck!"

Yes, and a dull knife.

But the worst of it is that you suffer because the steel-worker who made the knife trusted too much to luck in the first place. * *

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In olden days, when men carved each other, there was much talk of charmed cutlasses and lucky swords.

To this day we are apt to think that good knives are a matter of luck.

Know why this is so nearly true? Well, raw steel is a mass of little grains, -like the grains in lump sugar.

And if you make raw steel thin enough to cut with-relying merely on its thinnessit isn't much good, because it breaks easily, -crumbles like a thin piece of lump sugar will. So steel must be toughened before it will take a thin, keen edge.

This toughening is sometimes called tempering, and everyone knows that steel is tempered or toughened by heat.

Heat wakes up the little sugar-like grains of steel, and they begin to stretch. That's why we say steel expands when heated.

As things get hotter and hotter for the little steel grains, they stretch and wriggle into a tangle of tiny steel wires.

And of course a network of wires is tougher than a mass of grains.

Now, it's when knife blades are being tempered that "carver's luck" is being settled. There is a magic degree of toughness for steel, that accounts for all the "lucky" carving knives. A lucky carving knife is really only

a knife that is always

And when the end is a pale yellow, cool the needle in a glass of water.

Note how the colors run from a pale yellow at the point into brown, then purple, then blue. Well, that's the steel rainbow.

It tells as nearly as such misty colors can, how close a network the tiny wires have weaved. It helps the steel worker to guess at the toughness.

Now, somewhere in the purple glow is the magic degree of toughness for carving knives. Guess where?

Wrong guesses by so-called steel experts make wrestling matches out of what ought to be the simple art of carving chickens.

You never even get a chance to guess, because the color is only on the surface and is ground away when the blade is polished and sharpened.

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But, you ask, is there no way of telling exactly when a carving knife has reached the magic degree of toughness?

Is there no way except by guessing at the right shade of one color in a constantly changing, misty rainbow of colors? "Yes,-there is, and that's why

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sharp, that always slips right through chickens instead of rudely pushing them off platters.

A carving knife that is always sharp is one that is tough enough, but not too tough.

Tough enough to take a keen cutting edge and hold it well, but not too tough to be kept at its sharpest, by a few strokes, once in a while, on a standard Lee Sharpening Steel. That in-between-toughness is the magic degree.

Just as there can be no ice until water is cooled to 32 degrees, there can be no "lucky carver" until the blade is toughened to just the magic degree.

What is the magic degree, and how can the steel worker tell when he has it?

Well, the good old time-worn way is to guess at it by the colors in the steel rainbow, and trust to luck to hit it right.

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are always sharp,-or easily kept as keen as new by an occasional dozen strokes on a standard Lee Sharpening Steel.

Then there's no excuse for chicken's sliding off the platter.

The Landers Process is as exact as arithmetic. Two and two make four, whether you write it in red ink or black.

The Landers Process just as surely gives table cutlery just the magic degree of toughness every time, no matter what shade of purple glows on its surface.

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The Landers Process is the result of over a half a century of experience with the largest output of table cutlery in the world.

The "magic degree" was captured for Landers Cutlery by constant testing and proving.

No other knife maker knows the Landers Process, and without the Landers Process good knives are a matter of luck. That's why only Landers knives can be relied upon-why only Landers knives are always sharp.

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The mind austere and calm that mourned amid
Illusions lost, ye laughed, and lived, and loved!
This, this it is that still makes silence best!
This weaves its aureole of softer lights
About the honored brow, and stands enough!
Yet we, one hour inadequate, must turn
With fond and broken words for memory,
And now the final curtain drops about

That thrice-crowned head, in pride and silence lay
Love's unreluctant tribute at the feet

Of him who, under cloak and domino

And flash of nimble wit, forever held

That Love was best, and for the elusive Dream Gave youth and age, and left more rich the world! - From the New York Times.

A Prayer.

'BY THEODOSIA GARRISON.

Let me remember that I failed,
So I may not forget

How dear that goal the distance veiled

Toward which my feet were set.

Let me forget, if so Thy will,
How fair the joy desired,
Dear God, so I remember still
That one day I aspired.

-From Ainslee's (November).

Bread upon the Waters.

BY RICHARD WATSON Gilder.
A melancholy, life-o'erwearied man
Sat in his lonely room, and, with slow breath,
Counted his losses-thrice wrecked plan on plan,
Failure of friend, and hope, and heart and faith-
This last the deadliest, and holding all.

Help was there none in weeping, for the years
Had stolen all his treasury of tears.

Then on a printed page his eyes did fall,

Where sprang such words of courage that they seemed
Cries on a battlefield, or as one dreamed
Of trumpets sounding charges; on he read
With curious, half-remembering, musing mind.
The ringing of that voice had something stirred
In his deep heart, like music long since heard.
Brave words, he sighed; and looked where they were
signed;

There, reading his own name, tears made him blind.
-Prom "In the Heights."

How Bravely Now I Face the Marching

Days.

BY CHARLES HANSON TOWNE. How bravely now I face the marching days,

With youth's strong armor to defy the years! Naught now I know of the sharp sting of tears, Nor of the bleak and solitary ways Where Sorrow calls her children. Naught dismays My April spirit; and the night appears Like some far-distant prospect without fears. Youth, youth is mine, and youth's strong, fearless gaze.

But when the twilight shall at length abide,

And I have neared the shadowy bourne and vast, How will it be? ... Shall the night overcast My soul, and shall my sword have softly sighed Back to its scabbard? . . . Nay, when Youth has died, Old Age shall take me tenderly at last.

-From the Metropolitan Magazine (Nov.).

Night.

BY DUNCAN CAMPBELL SCOTT. The night is old, and all the world Is wearied out with strife;

A long gray mist lies heavy and wan
Above the house of life.

Four stars burn up and are unquelled
By the low, shrunken moon;
Her spirit draws her down and down-
She shall be buried soon.

There is a sound that is no sound,
Yet fine it falls and clear,
The whisper of the spinning earth
To the tranced atmosphere.

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The Whitney Company has been formed for the purpose of developing the water power of the Yadkin River in North Carolina. A letter from Mr. George I. Whitney, of Messrs. Whitney & Stephenson, Pittsburgh, President of the Company, gives the following details:

Present development, 40,000 horse-power, with sufficient land (over 13,000 acres), and water rights to build an additional 50,000 horse-power plant. Within a radius of 80 miles (easily reached by electric power transmission) there are now 257 cotton mills, using about 73,000 steam horsepower, costing $35 to $50 per annum. There are also numerous other mills and furniture factories within the same radius-contracts could now be made for the entire present development of 40,000 electric horse-power at highly remunerative rates.

Gross Annual Earnings, estimated..
Operating Expenses.....
Interest on Bonds.....

Estimated Surplus................

We quote in detail from Mr. Whitney's letter as follows:

.$630,000

.$97,000

.270,000-367.000

.$263,000

"I do not hesitate to say that the project is sound in every particular. The Company owns an enormous and unfailing water-power; the work is now more than 25% completed, and is being rapidly pushed by competent contractors, the T. A. Gillespie Company. There is a permanent constantly increasing demand for electric power at profitable prices without competition from nearby coal fields or forests, and there is no doubt that the Company will prove a highly profitable investment from its start.

"The development of this property from its inception has been in charge of the highest talent procurable in the country, and this is true of its legal and engineering departments, of the contractors who have taken charge of construction, who rank second to none in the country, and of the electrical and hydraulic builders, who will be readily recognized as of the highest class.

"As you know, there is demand for bonds of well-planned water power projects by reason of the permanence and large profits of such undertakings, as well as the inability of investors to buy desirable public utility or municipal bonds at remunerative prices. The bonds you now offer are, in my opinion, well secured, and should sell at a considerable premium in due time. "Very truly yours, GEO. I. WHITNEY, President."

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An odor lives where once was air,

A strange, unearthly scent,

From the burning of the four great stars
Within the firmament.

The universe, deathless and old,
Breathes, yet is void of breath:

As still as death that seems to move
And yet is still as death.

-From Smart Set (November)

Up Thames.

BY LAURENCE BINYON.

In the time of wild roses

As up Thames we travelled,
Where mid water-weeds ravelled
The lily uncloses,

To his old shores the river

A new song was singing,

And young shoots were springing
On old roots forever.

Dog-daisies were dancing,
And flags flamed in cluster,
On the dark stream a luster
Now blurred and now glancing.

A tall reed down-weighing,
The sedge-warbler fluttered;
One sweet note he uttered,
Then left it soft-swaying.

By the bank's sandy hollow
My dipt oars went beating,
And past our bows fleeting
Blue-backed shone the swallow..

High woods, heron-haunted,
Rose, changed, as we rounded
Old hills greenly mounded,
To meadows enchanted,

A dream ever molded
Afresh for our wonder,"

Still opening asunder

For the stream many-folded;

Till sunset was rimming
The West with pale flushes;
Behind the black rushes
The last light was dimming;
And the lonely stream, hiding

Shy birds, grew more lonely,

And with us was only
The noise of our gliding.

In cloud of gray weather

The evening o'erdarkened.

In the stillness we hearkened;

Our hearts sang together.

From The Academy (London).

Leopold.

BY EDMUND VANCE COOKE.

This is the story told of Leopold,
A man of the world just five years old,
A little bit wise and a little bit bold,
Who wanted a guinea of gold.

Poor little, sad little five-year-old,
Of woes of avarice never told,

Too much charmed by the gleamy gold,
Wanted one piece to have and to hold.
Papa might laugh and mama might scold,
Toys grow tarnished or gray with mold,
Porridge be hot, or porridge be cold,
Little carèd Leopold.

Out of the house the boykin strolled,
And round and round the blue eyes rolled,
Always looking for gold, gold, gold.
Money was everywhere-wealth untold-
Copper and silver and glistening gold,
Greedily grasped and stingily doled,
Cheated for, fought for, bought and sold.
Across the counters it slid and rolled,
And big iron safes looked cross and cold
And stretched their arms to catch and hold,
As a miser does, the gleamy gold.

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And who could have forced or who cajoled
One piece from their grasping, clasping hold?

Tired, so tired, grew our five-year-old
(Gold-hunting feet should be harder soled);
And the big church-bell the death-knell tolled
Of bygone hours, till at last he strolled
Into a street of a different mold,

Where nothing was bought and nothing sold.

"Ho!" sniffed sad little Leopold,

As if to say that to search for gold

In a place where none of it round him rolled
Were foolish in a wise five-year-old.

He turned to go, when, lo and behold!
Down at his feet in the untrod mold
Lay a bright guinea of gold, gold, gold!
But no one ever has seen or told

Of a satisfied searcher after gold:
"I'll look for some more!" cried Leopold.

Now aren't we all like five-year-old,
After something gleamy as gold?
And perhaps the prize we hope to hold
Is down the street we haven't strolled.
So be a bit wise and a little bit bold,
But don't be greedy like Leopold.
-From "Chronicles of the Little Tot."

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Mutation.

BY JOHN B. TABB.

Till comes the crescent Moon,
We worship each a Star;
But in the reign of Noon,
Alike forgotten are

The lesser and the larger light
That ruled the destinies of Night.

Anon, the darkness near,
Within their dim domain
To Memory appear
The twilight gods again;
And Reverence beneath their sway
Forgets the sovereignty of Day.

-Atlantic Monthly (October).

Angelina.

BY PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR.

W'en de fiddle gits to singin' out a ol' Vahginny reel, An' you 'mence to feel a ticklin' in yo' toe an' in yo' heel;

Ef you t'ink you got 'uligion an' you wants to keep it, too,

You jes' bettah tek a hint an' git yo'se'f clean out o' view.

Case de time is mighty temptin' w'en de chune is in de swing,

Fu' a darky, saint or sinner man, to cut de pigeon-wing. An' you couldn't he'p f'om dancin' ef yo' feet was boun' wif twine,

W'en Angelina Johnson comes a-swingin' down de line.

Don't you know Miss Angelina?

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Jes' de same's ef she was dancin' on ol' mistus' ballroom flo'.

Fact is, you do' see no cabin-evaht'ing you see look gran',

An' dat one ol squeaky fiddle soun' to you jes' lak a ban';

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W'en Angelina Johnson comes a-swingin' down de line.

Some folks say dat dancin's sinful, an de blessed Lawd, dey say,

Gwine to purnish us fu' steppin' w'en we hyeah de music play.

But I tell you I don' b'lieve it, fu de Lawd is wise and good,

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BY GRACE GOODALE.

Ah, friend of me, I know not why I turn
To you in every stress of toil or pain.
I only know that somehow I can gain

Quiet and courage from those somber eyes,
That in your silent presence I can learn
To meet, less shaken, my allotted fate,
More steadily to lift and bear the weight
That hopelessly upon my spirit lies.

Ah, friend of me, I wish that I might give

Some half return, some hint of joy or peace!

But who shall reach your need, who make to cease

The deep world-pain that claimed you from your birth,

Who break the solitude in which you live?

Not mine such power; a helpless human touch

Of loving faith-I can not count it much

Yet take it, friend, and judge you of its worth.

-Reader (October).

PERSONALS.

Intimate Memories of Irving.-Fuller Mellish, an English actor, who was for ten years associated with Sir Henry Irving, publishes in the New York Times many incidents of the great actor's life. Some of these stories are as follows:

"On one occasion the members of a provincial theatrical company decided to teach a lesson to a member of the organization who was noted for his bumptiousness and conceit. The aggregration was playing in Aberdeen, and one of the wags wrote a letter to the actor, signing Sir Henry's name to the document and telling him he was wanted for a production at the Lyceum. It was supposed that the conceited fellow would show the letter to his fellowplayers, and the intention was to tell him of the hoax, after he had boasted sufficiently. But in this case the actor made no mention of the matter whatsoever. Instead, he boarded a train for London that night. The plotters were dumfounded. The joke had gone too far. Here was this actor taking a fourteen-hour journey to London, only to be confronted with disappointment at the end of his trip. As it happened, however, Sir Henry allowed the visitor to come to his dressing-room and read the letter. He at once scented the joke, but without a word by way of disclosure asked the actor to name his salary, and engaged him. The interesting part of the anecdote, from the actor's standpoint, lies in the fact that the man "made good," and for fourteen years remained in the Irving company, ultimately attaining a position of great prominence in the profession.

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