Like so many chips it would wash away every vestige of the great Exposition and every building in the city of buffalo. The child's brain represents spiritual force, the power of organization and speculation. The power sent here in fragile human forms to rule the falls, and other manifestations of crude power, regulate nature and do the work of embellishing and cultivating the globe. Look at one now. Through a thick place of glass you see a tiny form arrayed in spotless linen.
Blue ribbons indicate elbows and knees.
The tiny human being lies on a soft cushion, under its head a pillow as big as a man's hand. It is pathetically short and mysteriously still. The head is small, the face pink and tranquil, with the solemn tranquillity of peaceful old age. The hands are so small that a beetle might almost wear them for claws. They are gently closed.