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CORRESPONDENCE.

Fleurs-de-Lis CAROLINE H. The fleurs-de-lis of France were removed from our national escutcheon in 1801. Life Boats.

T. WILLIAMS.-The first life-boat used in England was invented by Henry Greathead, boat-builder, of South Shields, in 1789.

Botany. S. WARTON," Hooker's British Flora," or "Witheringcal Arrangement," will greatly assist studies.

Green-flies on Roses. S. B.An excellent remedy for this annoyance is effected by moistening the plant, and then dusting it over with equal portions of sulphur and tobacco dust.

Honiton Lace M. LEE. The district in which Honiton lace is made extends about thirty miles. along the coast of Devonshire, and about twelve miles inland. Between 7000 to 8000 persons are now employed in producing it.

Brass Pans in Cooking. M.-No danger can result from the use of brass pans in the preparation of confectionary, provided they are kept perfectly clean and bright; but the syrup, or other preparation, ought never to be allowed to cool in them.

Esthetic. J. PALMER.-This word is derived from the Greek, and denotes an acquaintance with, or power of conveying ideas of the beautiful. It is likewise used to designate those properties of matter which are adapted to interest the feelings, and operate upon taste.

Calculating Machines. 8.Besides the Calculating Machine of Babbage, there is one invented by a Russian, Staffel, which performs accurately and the calculations of the first four rules of arithmetic, as well as the extraction of the square root, though less readily. Little inferior to this is one by a Frenchman, Thomas de Colmar. These were in the Great Exhibition. Studying after Meals. CHARLES HELMORE,-It is a great error to study immediately after eating. The almost inevitable result is dyspepsia; and it will be found, that those who are in the habit of strongly employing the mental faculties, shortly after taking food, are more or less subjected to this affection.

Climbing Roses. H. JOHNSON.-A pyramid of climbing roses is a beautiful object in a garden. Irons or wooden stakes, twelve feet in height, gradually approaching each other till they meet at the top, with climbing roses trained up their sides, is a pleasing and easily constructed ornament. Fancy and taste may range at will in inventing forms to ornament the parterre with roses. Beds of roses, raised pyramidally, have a splendid effect. When the flowers die away in the autumn, the mass may be clipped into form, with the garden shears, as you would clip a laurel hedge.

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Food of Macaws, JANET.-These birds will eat all kinds of fruit, but it is best to feed them upon rolls steeped in milk. Biscuit also is not hurtful; but meat, and all kinds of pastry and sweetmeats, render them unhealthy, and even if they survive upon this for several years, they become sickly, and their plumage gets disordered. They drink but little, being always supplied with succulent food.

The Flores-tristes, or Melancholy Flowers of Linnæus. E. G.-This was a term applied by the great Swedish naturalist to plants which grow both in the garden and hothouse, the natives of other climates, though growing in England, which are scentless during the day, but breathe their sweetness on the dews of night. They are likewise generally of a brown and dismal colour.

Albert Durer. STUDIOSUS. The original wood blocks of the Passio Christi, cut by Albert Durer in 1510, are in the British Museum. Casts of these curious productions were taken in 1844. The term engraving is misapplied as to the works of Durer and his contemporaries, for it was not the graver, but the knife, that was used to produce the blocks from which impressions were then taken, after the manner of block cutting for calico printers of the present day.

Rules for Eating. T. S. C.-Appetite, while in health, is a guide for the quantity, and taste for the quality and variety of food required by the system. There is no need of rising from the table until satisfied, though care must be taken not to satiate. A writer wittily remarked, that the natural language of satisfied is enough," and of satiated "too much." Cheerful conversation while at meals promotes digestion, by removing all care and restraint from the mind, and causing the body to assume an easy, comfortable position.

Strawberry Wine. SARAH J. The following receipt has been sent to us from a friend, and will perhaps satisfy your inquiry:-Bruise the fruit and press out the juice; then pour over several gallons of water, infuse for twelve hours, and press out the liquor; add this liquor to the juice, and mix with some gallons of cider; dissolve in the mixture sufficient sugar, and three ounces powdered red tartar, and then set it to ferment în the usual way; pare the rinds of two lemons and two oranges, and, together with the juice, throw them into the fermenting tub, and take out the rinds when the fermentation is over, some brandy may be added.

Classes of Flowers, ANNE T.-Flowers are commonly classed as bulbs, tubers, herbaceous perennials, biennials, and annuals. The first are chiefly, as well as a few of the tubers, spring flowers, and of course require to to be planted in prepared beds, boxes, or pots, in the autumn, sooner or later, according to the place or purpose for which the flowers are wanted. Tulips, hyacinths, polyanthus-narcissus, are the principal

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Gratuities to Servants. G. S.-We quite agree with you that the system of gratuities to servants should be abolished, and the only way in which this can be done is for visitors generally to discontinue the practice. Foreign nations are in advance of us in this respect, as the following extract from a recent visitor to Germany will show:-"I have seen now many classes of the Germans, from the Handwerksbursch (appren tice) on his travels and the soldier in the camps to the highest literary people; and I find through all, this humanity' as the Latins used to call it this open-hearted, pleasant, human way, as if men were really, without any poetry, members of the same family. Men in the lower classes do kindnesses for you, and neither claim nor accept the everlasting shilling,' as in England. In a rail-car or public conveyance, people talk of their

own private matters as if it were a thing of course that other persons would take an interest in them.

Cottage Hives. A COUNTRY SUBSCRIBER. There are various descriptions of hives in general use. Without recommending any particular kind, we give a representation of one which is simple and effective. This is capped with a bell-glass; the

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Home Peace. J. W. M.-We should recommend a conciliatory manner in your behaviour to the he person in question. It has been well observed that whenever we find our temper ruffled towards a parent, a wife, a sister, or a brother, we should pause, and think that in a few months or years they will be in the spirit-land, watching over us, or, perchance, we shall be there watching over them left behind. The intercourse of life between dear ones should be uld be like that that between hat bet guardian angels. As Hunt sings: jest mont mob "How sweet it were, if without feeble fright, Or dying of the dreadful beauteous sight, An angel came to us, and we could bear bus To see him issue from the silent airsmilgos blo na hotteryor ol At evening in our room, and bend on ours toogholwood on bed ad His eyes divine, and bring us from his bowers News of our dear friends, and children who blows have never est omazedd diw boxigent Been dead, indeed as we shall know for ever. Alas! we think not what we daily see mo About our hearths-angels that are to be, Or may be if they will, and we prepare som Their souls and ours to meet in happy air d A child, a friend, a wife whose soft heart sings In unison with ours, breeding its future wings."

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hive used as a cover for which is raised. and has part of the side cut away to show the bellglass. The dome shape is preferable to a square or cylinder, as affording more perfect ventilation, and as being more in accordance with the clustering position of the bees themselves, either in winter or during swarming. For other particulars refer to "Richardson's Hive and Honey Bee."

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TALES OF THE AFFECTIONS. BY THE COUNTESS D'ARDOUVILLE.

DOCTOR.

THE VILLAGE "GRACIOUS! who have we got here?" exclaimed at the same time a number of persons, standing together at the windows of the dining-room of the Chateau de Barcy.

The Countess de Moncan had just inherited, by the death of a relative very far removed, and very little regretted, an old chateau, of which she had no knowledge, though distant scarcely fifteen leagues from the estate where she habitually passed the summer season. Madam de Moncan, one of the most elegant, and almost one of the prettiest women in Paris, had no great affection for the country. She would leave Paris at the end of June, and return at the commencement of October, taking with

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her in her train to Moncan a party of the companions of her winter gaieties, with some of the young gentlemen who had been her most attentive admirers in the dance. The hushand of Madam de Moncan was much older than herself, and did not always gratify her with his presence. Without too greatly abusing this great freedom from restraint, she amused herself with a graceful coquetry, an elegant manner, and sought her happiness in some trifle, a compliment, an amiable speech, the triumph of an hour. She liked a ball for the pleasure of looking pretty, and enjoyed the love she inspired, with the same feeling that she would like to see a flower picked up that had dropped from her bouquet; and when certain grandmothers and grandfathers offered any of their wise remonstrances, she would answer them with "Ah, let me laugh and take life gaily! Surely it is less dangerous

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than to be in solitude, and have one's heart always beating. As far as I can tell, I hardly know if I have a heart!" The fact is, that the Countess de Moncan was by no means certain in this respect; and as it was important for her that this point should remain doubtful all her life, she thought it prudent not to give herself too much time for reflection upon it.

One bright morning, then, on a fine September day, she and her guests, started for this unknown chateau, with the intention of passing the day there. A cross-road, reported passable, was to reduce their journey to twelve leagues. The cross-road was terrible; they lost themselves in the wood; one of the carriages broke down; and it ended in the arrival of the travellers towards the middle of the day, fatigued, and by no means enraptured with the picturesque beauties of their route, at the Chateau de Barcy, the view of which went very little way towards consoling them for the wearisomeness of the journey to it.

It was a great mass of building, with dingy walls. In front of the main entrance, a kitchen garden, at that time out of cultivation, went down terrace by terrace, for the chateau had been built up on the sides of a wooded hill, and had not a flat space near it; the mountains that hemmed it in on all sides were rocky, and the sombre verdure of the trees that sprang up amongst them gave an air of sadness to the scene. Neglect had exaggerated its natural wildness into savageness, and Madam de Moncan stood, disconcerted, on the threshold of the old chateau.

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Well, this hardly resembles a party of pleasure," said she;" and I am almost inclined to cry at the lugubrious aspect of the place. However, here are fine trees, grand walks, and a resounding torrent. No doubt there is a certain kind of beauty here, but it is of too grave a cast for my taste," she observed with a smile. "Let us enter, and view the interior."

"Yes," rejoined the hungry guests, "let us see whether the cook, who started yesterday as our advanced guard, has made a more fortunate arrival than we have,'

They soon attained the pleasurable certainty that an abundant déjeuner would be rapidly served, and occupied themselves meanwhile in running through the chateau. The ancient furniture, covered with old

damask-the arm-chairs with three legs only-the rickety tables-the discordant sounds uttered by a piano forgotten for twenty years, furnished a thousand subjects for observation. All were again gay; and in place of making an evil of the inconvenience of this uncomfortable day, they determined to laugh at everything. Besides, to these young and idle fashionables, a day like this was an event, almost a perilous campaign, and the novelty began to appeal to their imaginations. A fire was lighted in the huge chimney of the salon ; but the puffs of smoke that were emitted on all sides drove them into the garden. Here the aspect was strange; the stone benches were covered with moss; the walls of the terraces had in many places bulged out, and made way for the growth of numerous wild shrubs between their disfigured stones, some rising up straight and tall, others falling towards the ground with all the flexibility of creeping plants; the walks had disappeared under the green sward; the parterres reserved for cultivated flowers were invaded by others of a wilder race, such as spring up on every spot that heaven permits a drop of water or a ray of sunshine to fall upon; the white bearbine twined round and choked the "rose of the four seasons;" the rude blackberry intermingled with the red fruit of the curranttrees; the fern, the perfumed mint, the thistles, with their heads bristling with darts, grew side by side with the unnoticed lilies. Besides, when the travellers entered the enclosure, numbers of small animals. alarmed at the unaccustomed sounds, took to flight along the grass, and the birds left their nests, fluttering from branch to branch. Silence, that had reigned for years in this tranquil spot, gave place to the sound of voices and the joyous bursts of laughter. None of them could comprehend this solitude; none retired within themselves at it. They disturbed, they irreverently profaned it. They talked over numberless episodes of their pleasant parties in the winter, chatting as they went, with a mixture of amiable allusions, expressive looks, covert compliments, and such numerous nothings as make up the conversation of those whose chief aim it is to please, inasmuch as they have not the right to be serious.

The maitre d' hotel, after vainly wander

the other hand held a huge cane, and his
hat. The tout-ensemble of the village
Doctor's toilette showed that he had this
day taken great pains in "getting himself
up;" but the black stockings and coat of
the Doctor were spotted with large patches
of mud, as if the poor old man had tumbled
into some ditch. He paused at the threshold
of the door, astonished at finding him-
self in so numerous a company. A slight
flush of embarrassment showed itself for an
instant on his countenance; but he recovered
himself, and bowed without speaking. At so
strange an entrance, the guests felt a strong
inclination to laugh, which they were more
or less successful in restraining. Madam
de Moncan, who, as the mistress of the
house, could not fail in politeness, alone

ing along the walls of the chateau in search
of a bell whose sound would be heard at any
distance, made up his mind at last, to shout
out from the top of the entrance-steps, that
the déjeuner was served. The half-smile
with which he accompanied these word,
showed that he, like his mistress, had re-
signed himself to play the part on this day,
of doing without his usual habits of eti-
quette and propriety. The guests went
gaily to table, and soon forgot the anti-
quated chateau, its deserted situation, and
the sadness around. There was a general
buzz of conversation, and they drank to
the health of the lady of the castle, or rather
to the fairy, whose presence alone had con-
verted this old ruin into an enchanted
palace. All at once the eyes of the whole
party turned to the windows of the dining-preserved her gravity.

room,

"And what have we here?" they exclaimed.

A diminutive cabriolet of green wickerwork, with great wheels as high as the carriage itself, was seen to pass before the windows of the chateau, and stop; it was drawn by a short-legged grey horse, whose eyes seemed in danger of the shafts, that pointed to the sky. The hood was drawn down, and no more could be seen than two arms, covered with the sleeves of a blue blouse, and a whip that kept flapping the ears of the grey horse.

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Ah, ladies," cried Madam de Moncan, "I had forgotten to acquaint you that I was absolutely compelled to invite to our dejeuner the village Doctor, an old gentleman who was formerly of some service to the family of my uncle, and whom I have only seen once or twice. Do not alarm yourselves about this guest-he is remarkably taciturn. After a few words of civility, it will be all the same as if he were not present. Besides, I fancy the old gentleman's visit will not be a very long one.

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At this moment the door of the diningroom opened, and Dr. Barnaby entered. He was an aged man, feeble and insignificant in appearance, with a gentle and calm countenance. His white hairs were tied behind in a queue, according to the ancient fashion. His temples were powdered as well as his wrinkled forehead. He wore a black coat and breeches with steel buckles, and carried on one of his arms a wadded riding coat of puce-coloured taffeta;

"Good Heavens! Doctor, have you had an overturn?" she inquired.

Doctor Barnaby, before replying, glanced at all the young people around him, and, however simple and artless was his physiognomy, he nevertheless observed the hilarity caused by his coming. He answered quietly

A poor

"I have not been overturned. carter had fallen under the wheels of his vehicle; I was passing, and I helped him up again."

Then the Doctor turned to one of the vacant chairs at the table, took up a napkin, passed one of the ends through a button-hole of his coat, and spread out the rest over his waistcoat and knees.

At such a commencement, numerous smiles rippled the lips of the guests, and some slight explosion of merriment broke the silence. This time the Doctor did not raise his eyes-perhaps he saw nothing.

"Are there many sick in the village?" inquired Madam de Moncan, whilst they were helping the new arrival.

"Yes, Madam, a great many."
"The place, then, is unhealthy?"
"No, Madam."

"How, then, do you account for the illness?"

"The great heat in harvest time-the cold and damp of winter."

One of the guests here joined in the conversation with an affectation of serious

ness.

"Then, sir, in this very healthy locality, the people are ill all the year round?

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