The Portland daily press. [volume] (Portland, Me.) 1862-1921, 1878-11-28
Men and Women.

Miss Louise Mclaughlin, who has rediscoy.
cred the famous process of underglazs paint
ing on pottery, is described as "a young Gin
cinnati LADY, slender, with large eyes and
delicate face-a peculiarly American face, full
of intellect and refinement"
Miss Hosmer the sculptor, is described as
below the medium sizs, but active and grace.
ful. She has broad forehead, clear gray eyes,
very cheerful, winning features and short hair.
When interested and little excited she might
pass for thirty years of age, though usually
she might seem nearer forty.
Judic, the French prima donna, pulls her
hair down to her eyebrows in dark irregular
waves, and feminine Paris initiates her. She
sang at a concert for the Artists fund the
other day, and wore princess dress of gray,
old gold, pink and blue, over blue silk skirt
and vest.
There is good deal of talk about Murphy's
pay in New York, which he finally notices in
this way: ut has been stated that receive
5000 night. must trust to your confidence
in my trutbfolness, and tell you that have
not the promise of a cent from any one in the
world for the work 1 am doing This is all L
have to say on this topic"
A tramp, who called at clergyman's house
in West Haven, Conn.,, was given shelter over
night in the barn and invited to breakfast the
next morning. After eating literally, he
joined the family in their morning devotions,
and his finer feelings were evidsntly touched,
He went away with o thankful heart and re-
turning the next night stole the pastors har.
ness.
The Bernhardt way of eating breakfast must
be fascinating. A Western man who neglected
the lobster salad which he ordered for his early
meal, in order to stare at the fair Sars, says,
"She played with piece of bread, poised and
waved it in the air before she really determined
to eat it, and held grapes loosely in the tips of
her dropping fingers. She slipped her wine like
bird, and every two minutes arched her neck
to one side, dropped her eyelashes, and care
lessly wiped the tips of her long, thin fingers"
When Miss Brewster visited Heine's grave
in Paris last year she saw something white
stuck in the metal leaves of the garland;
young friend clambsred up to crafty her Curl
osity, and drew out visiting card of Ger
man philosophical docter. "And actually"
she says, zone corner was turned down. 1t
author at home on All Saints Day, wished to
testify that he had called in person.
Even as no human being ever saw Louis
XIV. without his wig, so no one ever surprised
the late GARNER Pages out of full dress. Wbeth.
er at home or abroad, he was always in irre-
proachable black, with snowy collar and era
vat One day, under the empire, some one
asked him why he thus went about in solemn
sables, and the following reply was returned:
"Perhaps this afternoon, or tomorrow. or again
it may not be till next week or next year, there
will be an Incident; revolution will follow
never can tell at what moment Paris may
rise and the people demand that shall lead
them to the Hotel de Vile. One should al
ways be ready for the emergency, and mean
to be-" NJ. GARNER Pages waited eighteen
years, and on the 4th Of September, 1870, the
rising came, Paris called for him, and in full
dress and faultless cravat the leader Of 1S4s
was borne to the Hotel de Vile.