6 floor, we could rake the premises, and run After this, and after various vicissi From The County Gentleman. DEER ANTLERS. Indeed, almost all kinds of deer in which cies faithfully reproduces from season to the antlers are small or little evolved tend season, in its own growth, the various to supplement them by fighting-teeth. On stages through which its ancestors have the other hand, it is the more usual habit passed; and we can place side by side a of all prairie or forest ruminants to fight perfect series of corresponding forms in one another by butting with the head, and the two modes of development, each year under such circumstances the possession of the red deer or wapiti being paralleled of any protuberance or knob upon the by a close similar adult animal of some forehead, of whatever sort, would be cer- other species. It is noteworthy, too, that tain to give the animals which happened the fossil order exactly answers to what to display it a great advantage over their we should expect it to be in this respect; rivals in the annual wager of battle. the earliest deer kind whose remains we Hence it happens that three diverse types know have very simple and rudimentary of headgear have been separately devel- antlers indeed, and they gradually in oped in three groups of ruminants. In crease in complexity from the first fossil the giraffes a distinct conical bone, cov- species till the extinct kinds of the period ered with skin and hair, buds out from immediately preceding our own. In April each side of the brow, and forms a dan: the stags exhibit the first beginnings of gerous weapon of offence capable of the new year's growth. A pair of knobs fracturing the skull of a rival, as hap show themselves about the scar left by pened once during a giraffe fight at the the burrs of last autumn's antlers, and Zoo. In the hollow-horned ruminants, the smooth dark velvet that covers them such as antelopes and cow-kind-that is gives hardly any sign of active life. With to say, all those sorts which have true the warmer weather, however, the knobs horns, as distinguished from antlers the have begun to bud more vigorously, and bony core forms a part of the skull itself, the pulses in the velvet show clearly and is coated by a horny covering, which that the arteries are busy at work buildis never shed during the animal's life. ing up a bony layer on the new pair of And in the deer tribe, which possess ant- dags. As long as the bone continues to lers instead of horn, the weapons of of grow, the skin inside the velvet remains fence are also bony, but without any warm and richly supplied with blood, for coating of horn, and in the final state at of course the work of depositing the least are quite naked. Each of these dense material of the antler is carried on three distinct types of butting apparatus by this vital covering, which acts to the must have been separately evolved from core much as the delicate skin of a bone a primitive hornless ancestor; and each does to the hard mineral mass beneath it. (except that of the now quite unique While the work of deposition goes on, giraffes) has undergone many subsequent the stags are very shy and retiring, keepchanges and modifications in adaptationing out of the way as much as possible, to special needs. Some isolated species for any injury to the velvet causes them of the deer, such as the American brock- to bleed profusely, and also prevents the ets, have hardly got at all beyond the very first stage in the production of antlers; they have only a pair of small knobs on the forehead, like the simple dags of those young red deer in their first year which the keepers know as brockets. So, again, a Chinese muntjac has little beams hardly an inch long, supplemented by a powerful pair of canine tusks. One stage above this early type in evolution comes the common muntjac of India, well known to sportsmen in the Deccan, with antlers about four inches long, and possessing a single rudimentary brow tine beside the beam. This second stage is reached and passed by the red deer in the second year. Thence we can trace a constant progress, through kinds which have triple branches, like the staggard, to the very much subdivided antlers of our own red deer, or the still more complex armor of the wapiti and the Barbary deer. Each higher spe due growth of the subjacent antler. As soon as the horns have attained their full growth, however, the arteries in the velvet dry up and the skin becomes reduced to a mere papery covering, which the stag proceeds to rub off against the ground or on the trunks of trees. Once the core of bone alone remains, he begins to toss his head, to seek the hinds, and to do battle for them with his rival stags. On the Scotch hills much harm has been done to the development of antlers by the foolish and unscientific practice of killing off the finest heads, which leaves only the less developed to perpetuate the species, so that our British stags have seldom more than ten or twelve tines; but on the Con. tinent, where nature is allowed to have her own way to a greater extent, stags have been shot with between sixty and seventy branches to their lordly antlers. For EIGHT DOLLARS, remitted directly to the Publishers, the LIVING AGE will be punctually forwarded for a year, free of postage. Remittances should be made by bank draft or check, or by post-office money-order, if possible. If neither of these can be procured, the money should be sent in a registered letter. All postmasters are obliged to register letters when requested to do so. Drafts, checks and money-orders should be made payable to the order of LITTELL & Co. Single Numbers of THE LIVING AGE, 18 cents. BY THE YEW HEDGE. Up and down the terrace pacing, where the winter sunlight glowed, And the sound of falling waters timed my footsteps as I trode, Pacing where the tall yew hedges kept the bitter blast away, And the noontide smiled like summer on the January day. Up and down the terrace pacing, for a musing hour alone, While the river's music mingled with the baffled east wind's moan; And a presence seemed beside me, very close and very dear, A strong hand my hand was clasping, a low voice was in my ear. Words of counsel, words of comfort, words of dear companionship, And the blue eyes spoke as softly as the mobile eager lip; Hope grew brighter, grief grew sweeter, doubt, ashamed, shrank quite away, As we two paced on together in the January day. Swift and sweet the moments passed me, as the sunshine paled o'erhead, And to common life returning, fell the slow reluctant tread; Yet my hushed heart from its commune, patience, strength, and courage drew; And north skies with southern splendor gilded all the darkling yew. All The Year Round. WHEN THE SEA GIVES UP HER DEAD. THEY tell us with the quiet voice Of perfect faith, and hope, and trust, To breathe new life in death's dark dust, To give new speech where death struck dumb, They tell us this with upraised eyes, When those now 'neath the churchyard sod, The day the sea gives up her dead. Yet will they raise once more the past, Or give me back the faith that died, Or breathe new breath in love's dead breast? What for the love that did not last? From The Quarterly Review. ON the 4th of July, 1857, amid the crash of the enemy's near artillery, and the incessant roll of musketry, the spare and shattered frame that had encased the ardent soul of Henry Lawrence was committed to earth, with hasty prayers, within the beleaguered lines of Lucknow Residency. Three weeks later, ignorant of the calamity, the Court of Directors, with the crown's approval, named the same Henry Lawrence as provisional successor of the governor general, Lord Canning. that, at least in later years, something similar might have been said of John. Eleven years ago the "Life of Sir Henry Lawrence was issued in two volumes from two very different pens. The first, by Sir Herbert Edwardes, was written as it were from within; full of broth. erly, almost filial, affection; the work of a friend and disciple; hearty to the uttermost, but failing perhaps at times in taste; and recalling to some long memories the "early decorated" style, which was well known in the local press of upper India, before Edwardes's courage and genius snatched those opportunities which made him famous in England at The second volume was by the late Mr. Herman Merivale, Twenty-two years later, almost to a day, on the 5th of July, 1879, Henry Lawrence's younger brother John, after hav- eight-and-twenty. ing filled for the usual term of years that great office to which Henry had been designated, was laid in the nave of Westminster with all the solemn glories of music and lofty ritual, and amid such a depth of emotion, and such a crowd of mourn-preciative of its subject, but it was writ ers, as no funeral for well-nigh forty years had evoked or assembled. No royal prince took part, unless by proxy, in the last tribute to the man who had done more than any other, dead or living, to preserve India to the crown of England; but statesmen and soldiers of renown, and old comrades who had borne by his side the burden and heat of the day, now supported his pall, and carried the symbols of his honors. ten critically and from without. Those who knew India, and loved Henry Lawrence, preferred Edwardes's contribution with all its faults. Many others, however, doubtless assigned the palm to Merivale's chaster style and better knowledge of the world, and to that calmer review, which sometimes jarred on the sympathies of the former class of readers, by its tone as of one regarding Sir Henry not merely from without, which was inevitable, but (as it seemed) also from a higher level, which was inexcusable. Some months after the funeral at Westminster, when it became known that the widow of Lord Lawrence had committed the task of writing her husband's history to a Harrow master-to one who had never seen India — there were grievous An old Arab traveller in India tells that, when a king in that country died, there were certain persons bound to him by special ties of devotion, who cast themselves upon his funeral pyre. These were styled the faithful lieges of the king, whose life was their life, whose death was their death. That is not the custom now, Indian or Anglo-Indian. But Lord Law-misgivings and great searchings of heart rence's biographer, in speaking of the elder brother's unique power of attracting and influencing men through the heart, says that he was a man for whom (as sober persons, knowing whereof they spoke, had repeatedly told him) not one only but a among the Anglo-Indian legions. It is no purpose of this review to add an essay on Lord Lawrence to the many (some of them most able and worthy) which appeared four years ago; but we desire to show, so far as our space and ability permit, what the book is like. In three years Mr. Bosworth Smith has carried through a work representing an enormous amount of toil. In spite of an inevitable slip now and then - but rarely of moment — his |