GOLD MEDAL, CALCUTTA EXHIBITION, 1884. FRY'S Try "FRY'S COCOA EXTRACT," Guaranteed Pure. CASH'S EMBROIDERED NAMES, FOR MARKING LINEN. Your Name Embroidered on our Fine Cambric Tape in Turkey Red, which can be sewn on to any article of dress requiring to be marked. ENQUIRE for, and order of your HOSIER or DRAPER. (J. & J. CASH, COVENTRY.) LONDON, ILLUSTRATIONS. Drawn by C. S. Reinhart. 3 BY THE RIVER. Illustration for "Judith Shakespeare," Part VI. E. A. Abbey.........Frontispiece A HUMBLE ROMANCE.. Mary E. Wilkins 22 THE DAGGER. A STORY OF THE TIME OF SEXTUS POMPEY...John MacMullen R. Wheatley 38 The New York Custom-House.-The Barge Office.-William H. Robertson, Collector of the Port of New ABRAHAM LINCOLN AT CINCINNATI... LITTLE ELSIE.-A POEM SHEFFIELD 62 ILLUSTRATIONS. Drawn by Joseph C. Pennell, W. Topham, Menti, and Snyder. Sheffield.-Sheffield from the High Level at Victoria Station.-A Comer.--The Manor Castle.-A Bit of ILLUSTRATIONS. Drawn by William Hamilton Cibson and Frederic Dielman. John Esten Cooke Clids on the North Shore, above Duluth.-Lamb Island Light, Near Thunder Cape.-The Devil's Tooth- John Quincy Adams.-John C. Calhoun.-Map Showing the Movement of the Centre of Population West- ward on the Thirty-ninth Parallel. JUDITH SHAKESPEARE.-A NOVEL.-CHAPTERS XVI-XVIII. .......... William Black 120 FOR BEAUTIFYING THE COMPLEXION. The perfection of Beauty is a beautiful, smooth com- plexion. It indicates health as well as excites the admiration of all. Face Powders are injurious to the skin, and fail in effect compared with Bridal Bouquet Bloom-a vegetable liquid which causes the cheek to glow with health, and the Neck, Arms, and Hands to rival the Lily in whiteness. Bridal Bouquet Bloom imparts exquisite Beauty to the Face, Neck, Arms, and Hands. In a moment of time it imparts a delicate softness and purity, with the tint and Sold by Chemists, Perfumers, and Dealers fragrance of the Lily and the Rose. Illustrated Price Lists of Safes, Locks, Latches, &c., Post Free. SPENCE'S DRESSES. THE LATEST NOVELTIES from London. Wholesale City Prices. Patterns post free. SPENCE & CO. are now prepared with a MAGNIFICENT COLLECTION of DRESSES in SILKS and VELVETS from 1/11 to 21/- per yard. Patterns Free. COTTON and WOOLLEN DRESSES from -/6 to 6/- per yard. Patterns Free. VELVETEENS (100 Colors) from 1/11 to 4/6 per yard. Patterns Free. MANTLE and ULSTER CLOTHS from 2/11 to 12/6 per yard. Patterns Free. Ladies can choose the r Dresses at home from he varied assortment of patterns sent, saving time and trouble, and have the largest and best collection of patterns in the world to choose from. Patterns sent post-free to any part of the globe. Over 50,000 patterns sent daily post-free. Send a post-card stating what class of goods are required, and about what price desired, and a selection will be sent by return of post. SPECIAL. "INDIANA CLOTH" (SPENCE & Co., Sole Proprietors), as supplied to H.R.H. Trincess of Wales. Splendid range of New Colours, 25s. per Dress, 8 yards 44 inches wide. "OBAN CLOTH," the most economical and ladylike Dre-s Cloth that can be bought, 26 inches wide, 18. 44. Catalogue sent post free, containing 100 Illustrations of Costumes, Mantles, &c., for Season 1884. JAMES SPENCE & Co., St. Paul's Churchyard, London TRELOAR'S Well Seasoned. LINOLEUM. TRELOAR & SONS, 68, 69, 70, Ludgate Hill. NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE. No. CCCCIX.-JUNE, 1884.-VOL. LXIX. BIARRITZ. Twas only February when we left Bordeaux for the Pyrenees, but every where were signs of early bloom: the fields were green, the hedgerows beginning to deepen, and here and there were orchards touched with pink and white. The fragrant almond-tree was in full blossom. We whirled by many garden walls within which were some yellow and red flowers growing gayly; and once I remember seeing a group of children climbing a slope with long branches of feathery purple bloom in their little hands. All these tokens of spring-time came upon us like a sudden waking up after a wintry sleep, for we had left London shrouded in fog and mist, with not a sign that summer ever meant to come again. It was with new delight we observed that on nearing Bayonne, a large town four miles from Biarritz, the verdure deepened: indeed, there was a look as of June brilliancy about the country we finally rested in. Our destination was Biarritz, but, to reach it, one goes first to a little sunny railway station called La Négresse, for what reason we always forgot to inquire. There was the name, however. in big painted letters above a picture of a dark lady with ear-rings and a heavy smile-mysterious, but no doubt the most impressive feature of the little place. There were a great many idlers about, watching, with the same interest shown by such people all the world over, for new arrivals; but we noticed at once a certain picturesqueness of dress and attitude among the people-something which redeemed the most worthless from looking commonplace. Carriages, landaus, hotel omnibuses, stood in waiting. Ahead of us stretched a long white road bordered by a pretty and very fertile country, beyond which rose occasional glimpses of the hills, shining in rather a fierce light, that made it hard just then to gather distinct impressions of form and color. The long roadway was softened here and there by the green of some feathery-looking trees, which cast only faint shadows on the hot white ground, yet swayed now and then daintily in the breeze. This road led to Biarritz, and we were very soon seated in a big landau driving comfortably in that direction. Our driver wore the gay dress of his class in the Pyrenees. It had a very good effect, although on a short, stout man it looked a little fantastic. There were a great many silver buttons on his short little coat; the horses wore bells, and somehow during our stay in Biarritz we never felt quite sure whether the driver or the horse produced the little cheerful tinkling sound which accompanied all our excursions. We drove through a beautiful though quiet country. The features of the landscape were clearly marked: a rich sweep of green lay between soft undulations, diversified by trees, vagrant hedge-rows, villas, and gardens, with their stone walls hung with vines; a bend in the road would bring us sometimes in sudden view of a little inn, with a court-yard full of cheerful clatter. "Madame" was frequently to be seen leaning out of a window on the ground-floor, handing some tired customer a drink of beer or eau sucrée, while her strong-limbed maidens moved about, dusky shadows within. Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1884, by Harper and Brothers, in the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington. VOL. LXIX.-No. 409.-1 The customers seemed chiefly men who were driving teams or wagons in and out between Biarritz and neighboring villages. Any one of these men might have stepped on to the "boards" in the character of a brigand, yet I know not where a more peaceable, good-humored people are to be found. Their al fresco life, bringing bronzed cheeks, strong limbs, and a certain swaggering gait, seems also to have made them cheerful and gaytempered, and, from what we overheard them saying, they appeared to enjoy the beautiful weather with an appreciation curious in such a land of bloom. Everywhere the sunshine seemed almost unbroken. It lay in FLOWER-GATHERING. 3 OUR POSTILION. wide, flowing streams of light, emphasizing every bit of color, deepening every bit of green, and, in spite of the cool, soft winds, giving us an impression of midsummer. Overhead, the trails of cloud were fretted, making their way with delicate, languid movements across the radiant bosom of the sky. I think it was in that first drive from La Négresse to Biarritz that we received the impression of perpetual smiling youth and gladness in the old, old country, which we never lost; everywhere Nature seemed to lift this joyous look to heaven; her face seemed to flush and pale, to laugh and dimple, with the divine tenderness and light of happy youth; nothing then or later suggested the possibility of decay. It was all bloom and perfection, untouched, unfettered; and even after days and nights of storm, the land al |