New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1892-07-20

that crossed just over the boiler with
| IN afoot or two ofthe man hole, which
was open. Here he stopped.
Listen, said the captain.
| did SO, and heard the steady tap,
tap, tap of b ammers against the boil
er's sides. They were riviting new
| plate over the leak. The captain con-
tinued:
Extend your hand not too far
just a, little. =
! did it, and drew back with a sharp
cry. 1T was like thrusting ones hand
into boiling geyser- a volume OF
allspoured from the open manhole in
the boiler SO blistering hot and with
such force that it seemed to me
my hand was almost torn from the
wrist.
| Would you think a, man could
live in there?'' asked the cap.
| tain.
Good heavens!"
Yes-but listen.
| The hammers tap, tappety, tap,
| tap, tappety, tap.
| A man is tberep gasped.
The captain shrugged his shout.
ders.
It's a being OF some sort" he said.
HE volunteered.
| stared at the opening in the boiler
| unable to believe my ears, waiting to
see if a human being should actually
come from that superheated oven.
Meanwhile my blistered hand was
wrapped in wad Of machine waste
dipped in oil
Then they brought him out-alivel
struggled to get a look at him.
| What / saw was the man Pierre, tot
ally stripped except a pair OF trunks
about his limbs. His skin was red
perfectly red, baked to the color OF a
lobster.
Extended on a bank of cotton,
where they had laid him, he moaned
in an agony that was sickening to be
hold. In an hour he was dead. Be
fore another hour was gone he was
dropped over the side.
| The passengers OF the Belle were de-
lighted and gratifed that the ship
should be churning ahead in its
course once more in defiance of the
stiff gale that was blowing. Their in
quiries were met with the informa-
ton that the boiler had been repaired
with the assistance ola deserter whom
the ship had taken up at Lisbon and
left. But nothing was said OF
that.
MATRlMoNYz AND SENSE.
Male Fools Rush Into Harness Free
quently Without Serious Con-.
sideratlon.
The wise man of theories does not
marry, and he manages his wife only
| on paper. The man who marries
| must be still wiser. In the first place,
have it clear In your mind what you
marry g woman for. A man is too
apt to marry a woman for the charm
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS going to eimprac-
ticable as wife, and then to fret be-
cause she doesn't change around and
develop the charm he wants in the
wife. All that, according to q writer
in the Omaha Bee, is fool idiocy. Re-
member the woman does not change
entirely when she becomes a wife,
and you must look to her companion
I ship along the lines for which you
chose her, and not expect that because
she pleased you in one way as q Wom-
an, she is going to please you, or to
even want to please you, in every
other way as q wife. Men seldom
| pick outsd domestic, gentle, quiet little
creatures for wives. Yet once they
are married they realize that the
domestic, gentle, quiet little creature
is the ideal wife, and they kick
because their fascinating coquette,
their stunning horsewoman, their
brilliant woman OF ideas, their dear
little inconsequent baby woman does
not at once develop the home traits
OF the ideal wife. You have got to
keep up the atmosphere she needs.
| The average wife, so L have observed,
tries hard to adopt herself to the, new
requirements that the man she mar
RES makes as a husband, but you
must help her. She is not going to
plan pretty rigs and make a point OF
looking sweet il you don't say some
thing about it. All the little, caress-
ing, pretty, fetching tricks she used to
have are going to drop off if you don't
encourage them. | you are going to
kick about the biscuitinstead OF being
interested in your Wife's book or pic
ture or play, your clever wife is going
to be pretty miserable and quite at
sea. Besides, think what dis
appointment youar to her probably
and be humble in your mind
Thirty Voters in Washingt on's Time
r. 4. Barton, Of Winchester, Va,
recently read a paper before the Vir-
ginia Historical society, entitled .4The
First Election OF Washington to the
Virginia House OF Burgesses.n From