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PLAIN KNOWLEDGE.

WHY is it wasteful to wet small coal? Because the moisture, in being evapo. rated, carries off with it, as latent, and therefore useless, a considerable portion of what the combustion produces. It is a very common prejudice, that the wetting of coal, by making it last longer effects a great saving; but, in truth, it restrains the combustion, and for a time makes a bad fire; it also wastes the heat.

Why does flour of sulphur thrown into a fire-place extinguish a chimney when on fire?

Because, by its combustion, it effects the decomposition of the atmospheric air, which is, consequently, annihilated.

Why is the temperature of cold springs in general pretty uniform?

Because they take their origin at some depth from the surface, and below the influence of the external atmosphere.

Why is the same spring water which appears warm in winter deemed cold in summer?

Because, though always of the same heat, it is in summer surrounded by warmer atmosphere and objects.

Why do not springs frecze, or water freeze in pipes two or three feet under ground, when it is frozen in all the smaller branches above?

Because the earth conducts heat slowly, and the severest frost penetrates but a few inches into it while the temperature of the ground a few feet below its surface is nearly the same all the world over.

Why are white wines prepared from red grapes?

Because the must is separated from the husk of the grape before it is fermented, whence the wine has little or no colour.

Why do red grapes also produce red wines?

Because the skins are allowed to remain in the must during the fermentation, when the spirit dissolves the colouring matter of the husks, and the wine is thus coloured.

Why is the distinction in the appearance, qualities, and value of tea?

Because of the difference in the times of gathering, which takes place from one to four times in each year, according to the age of the plant: those leaves which are gathered earliest in the spring, make the strongest and most valuable tea, such as pekoe, souchong, &c.; the inferior, such as congou and bohea, are of the latest gatherings; green or lyson can be made of any of the gatherings, by a different mode of drying.

Why are we in some measure indebted

to the French for our present abundant supply of coffee ?

Because all the coffee grown in the West Indies has sprung from two plants taken thither by a French botanist from the botanic garden at Paris. On the voyage the supply of water became nearly exhausted: but so anxious was the Frenchman to preserve the plants, that he deprived himself of his allowance in order to water the coffee-plants. Formerly coffee could only be got at a great expense from Mocha in Arabia.

Why are eggs preserved by rubbing them with butter?

Because the butter closes the pores in the shell, by which the communication of the embryo with the external air take place. the embryo, is not, however, thus killed. Varnish has a similar effect. Reaumur covered eggs with spirit varnish, and found them capable of producing chickens after two years, when the varnish was carefully removed.—Knowledge for the People.

THE PELICAN.

Tue pelican, called the "large white pelican, inhabits Asia, Africa, and South America. According to Edwards, the pouch or bag nuder the bill of this bird, in which it stores up its provisions, is capable of admitting the heads of two men, or of holding twenty quarts of water. In the Alps of Savoy they call this bird the goettruse, because its panch resembles the goitres or wen, to which the mountaineers are subject. In this it deposits the fish, with which, when sufficiently macerated in the pouch, itfeeds its young. In the same receptacle it also brings water when building its nest in dry and desert places, for the refreshment of its offspring. To disgorge these, the bird presses the pouch against its breast, and this natural act has no doubt given rise to the vulgar error, that the pelican opens its breast to nourish its offspring with its blood. Be this as it may, this is no part of its history, and is now universally rejected as false, by the most esteemed naturalists. from this bird meriting to be taken as a symbol of maternal tenderness, as it fre quently was amongst ignorant nations, there are few birds which show less affection for their helpless offspring. The appetite of the pelican is extremely voracious; it takes up in a single excursion as many fish as would feast half a dozen men, It swallows easily a fish of seven or eight pounds; and we are told that it also eats

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rats and other small animals. Pison says, that he saw a kitten swallowed alive by a pelican, which was so familiar, that it walked into the market, when the fishermen hastened to tie its bag, lest it should slily parloin some of their fish. It eats with the side of its mouth, and when a person throws it a morsel it snaps at it. The bag of the pelican is used as a tobacco pouch. It is asserted, that when these are prepared, they are more beautiful and softer than lambs skins. Some sailors make caps of them: the Siamese form musical strings of the substance; and the fishermen of the Nile use the sac attached to the jaw as a scoop for lading their boats, or for holding water, as it neither rots with moisture nor can be penetrated by it.

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where he was placed for his education, he ran away three times. He first, it is said, changed his clothes with a chimneysweeper, whose occupation he followed for some time. He next associated himself: with a fisherman, and cried flounders through the streets. His third frolic was that of sailing as a cabin boy in a vessel bound to Spain; on his arrival in which country, he deserted the ship, and hired himself to a mule driver. At length he was discovered by the English consul, who sent him back to his friends. They endeavoured to reclaim him to a life suitable to his birth and expectations, and pat him under the care of a private tutor. It is probable, however, his irregular disposition was little amended: since we uext hear of his being sent to the West Indies, where he remained for some time. He passed through many other adventures, the dates of which are not easily assignable. In a letter to M. Lami of Florence, he says, "I have conversed with the nobles of Germany, and served my apprenticeship in the science of horsemanship at their country seats. I have been a labourer in the fields of Switzerland and Holland, and have occasionally metamorphosed myself into a ploughman, and postillian. I assumed at Paris, the ridicu-. ious character of a petit maitre. I was an abbé at Rome. I put on at Hamburg the Lutherian ruff, and, with a triple chin and a formal countenance, I dealt about me the Word of God,' so as to excite the envy of the clergy." It must have been during his acting a decent part in life, that he served in two successive parliaments as a member, and belonged to the literary circles in London. His expensive habits, however, again drove him from his native country, and he thenceforth was a wanderer in the world as long as he lived. In 1759 he appeared with some credit to himself as an author. His work was entitled, "Reflections on the Rise and Fall of the Ancient Republics." He subsequently published some letters to the Royal Society, containing observations he had made on some antiquities while at Turin, and Cairo. These last articles point out that abode in the Oriental countries, which was the source of his most distinguished singularities.

It appears that having abjured Protestantism for the church of Rome, he deserted the latter for Mahometanism, to which he actually seems to have been a sincere convert, and together with which he imbibed a decided preference for eastern manners. Mr. Sharp the author of some letters from Italy, mentions in 1765 having seen Mr. Montague at Venice, shortly after his arrival from the East.

played his singularity. After the death of his lawful wife, who left him no issue, aware that, in defect of male heirs, a large estate would descend to the family of Lord Bute, who had married his sister, and with whom he was upon bad terms, he commissioned a friend in England to advertise for a decent young woman, already pregnant, who would be willing to marry him. One of several applicants was chosen, and he was upon his return from Venice to form the alliance, when he was carried off by illness in 1776, aged sixty-two.

THE "FAIR PENITENT."†.

He then appeared with a beard reaching down to his breast, and an Armenian head-dress. His bed was the ground, his food rice, his beverage water, his luxury a pipe and coffee. In a work of Count de Lamberg, there is a more particular account of Mr. Montague's mode of living whe:: at Venice where the author met him. "He rises before the sun, says his prayers, and performs his ablutions and lazzis according to the Mahometan ritual. An hour after he wakes his pupil, a filthy emigrant of Abyssinia, whom he brought with him from Rosetta. He instructs this dirty negro with all the care and precision of a philosopher, not only by precept, but example. He lays before him the strongest proof of the religion he teaches him, and catechises him in the Arabian language. That he may not omit any point in the most rigorous observance of the Mahometan rites, he dines at a low table, sitting cross-legged on a sofa, while his moor, on a cushion still lower, sits gaping with avidity for his master's leayings. This negro supports the white mantle which makes part of the Turkish garb of his master, who, even at noonday, is always preceded by two gondoliers with lighted torches. His ordinary place of residence is Rosetta, where he has a wife living, daughter to an innkeeper at Leghorn, and whom he has forced to embrace the Mahometan religion. During the in tensest cold, he performs his religious ablutions in cold water, at the same time rubbing his body with sand from the thighs to the feet; his negro also pours fresh water on his head, and combs his beard; and he in return pours cold water on the head of the negro. To complete this religious ceremony, he resumes his pipe, turns himself towards the east, matters some prayers, walks afterwards for an hour, and drinks his coffee." With respect to what is here stated of his wife, we must observe, that, according to another account, he married early, in a frolic, a washerwoman, with whom he never cohabited, but to whom he allowed a separate maintenance. He afterwards assumed all the Maliometan license with respect to the sex, and in the several countries of his residence had a harem of women of various nations and complexions. Another traveller, who saw Mr. Montague at Venice, was the ingenious Dr. Moore, who, in his "View of Society," describes his oriental manners in terms corresponding with the preceding quotations. Dr. Moore speaks of him as extremely acute, communicative, and entertaining; and blending in This name is pronounced uniformly by the his discourse and manners the vivacity of actors of Covent Garden as though it were written Seolto, whereas we believe it ought propeily to be a Frenchman, with the gravity of a Turk. pronounced Sheolto, the ci in Italian being proTo the last this extraordinary person dis-nounced like the English sb.—ED. P.S..

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THE "Fair Penitent," has been revived at Covent Garden Theatre. This tragedy is one of those lumps of old lead, which ought never to have been re-cast. Had it been produced now for the first time, it clearly would not have reached a second representation. The managers, we should think, must be aware of this, and we therefore question the justice of punishing audiences of the present day for the dul ness of their predecessors. As for the policy of the revival, that is a question which more immediately concerns them than either us or the public, but suspect the house returns will very shortly convince them that they were wrong on that point also. It is a tragedy certainly, because there are three deaths in it-or, at any rate, two and three quarters, for Sciolto is not quite down when the curtain is. One of these deaths arises from a duel, another is the result of a suicide, and the third, if not an absolute murder is at least a strong case under Lord Ellenborough's act. These dismal conclusions are well enough for tragic effects, if they were accompanied by any sort of interest for the victims; but there can be but little if any interest where there is no sympathy, and sympathy with any principal character in this revolting play, we take to be out of the question. Sciolto is one of those tender fathers whose fondness for his child is unbounded, while she complies with every wish of his, even to the consenting to marry a man whom she detests; when, however, he discovers that, burried away by resistiess passion, she had pre

+ From the Athenæum -No. CLXII.

vionsly surrendered herself to the object of her heart's affection, an honourable union with whom he had himself interposed to prevent, he, with a parental tenderness which cannot be too much applauded, quietly and deliberately resolves on murdering her. He is on the point of doing so, when fond recollections of having been" the very darling of his age," one "whom he has thought the day too short to gaze upon," come over him and shake him from his purpose; a struggle takes place within him against the stern calls of what he seems to think is justice; great nature prevails; and, so far from killing his darling child, he hands her the dagger and says he'll be obliged to her to do it her self. Having received her positive promise that she will, he takes his leave cooly observing :

"There is, I know not what, of sad presage. That tells me I shall never see thee more."

Shortly after, he is brought back wounded and dying, and finding that she has kept the promise he extorted from her, he accuses her of "rashness." Altamont is a fond noodle, who meanly avails himself of an unfeeling father's control, to obtain a forced marriage with a woman who makes no secret of his being (as we have heard it well expressed)" her favourite aversion." Lothario is so heartless, so cold-blooded a villain, that we view him from first to last with unmixed disgust-the only good point introduced in the part, is that of the sword which kills him. Even Horatio, the best of the male characters, is but a poor irresolute creature, who whines over the accidental discovery of his friend's disgrace-does not tell him when he ought, and does when he ought not. The Fair Penitent herself has nothing about her to excite either respect or pity, even in her misfortunes. She has listened to the seductive addresses (if going drunk at night into a lady's bedroom can be called paying addresses) of a miserable coxcomb, far too shallow to have imposed for a moment on one with a mind so strong as she affects; and, under pretence of obedience to her father's commands, but in reality to revenge herself on Lothario for refusing to marry her, she permits herself to be united to one who, though a noodle, is at least, as far as she is concerned, an honourable noodle. Even on her wedding-day she seeks another interview with her seducer, again tries to force herself upon him, and again is spurned-she then curses him while alive, but mourns and praises him when dead, and, finally, commits suicide, not because she is really a penitent, for of this there is no evidence, but because she has not resolution to bear the reproaches incidental Vol. VI

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to her situation. These are the sort of people about whom we are expected to care-but it may not be. Those who go to see this tragedy, and do not otherwise want pocket-handkerchiefs, need not take them to absorb their grief. The general heaviness of the language would welgli down a better constructed play; there are some few beauties in it, certainly, but they are like what we read of angels' visits," and what we know of plums in a school-pudding-" few and far between."

BRUCE, THE TRAVELLER.†

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THE REAL SOURCES OF THE NILE AND
THE VALUE OF BRUCE'S CLAIMS TO
THEIR DISCOVERY.

THERE is, perhaps, no geographical pro-
blem which has occupied the attention of
so many ages, as the discovery of the
sources of the Nile. If the Nile had flowed
through a rich and an inhabited country,
the information required would, like the
water itself, have rushed rapidly from its
source to its mouth; but in the great
sandy desert of Nubia, the problem was
absorbed, and the river, thus flowing in
mysterious solitude and silence, reached
Egypt-having left its history behind it.
The curiosity, therefore, not only of the
Egyptians, but of strangers of all coun-
tries, was constantly excited. The fruit-
less attempt of Cambyses to penetrate
Ethiopia, the eager inquiries which Alex-
ander is said to have made on his first
arrival at the temple of Jupiter Ammon,
and the expedition of Ptolemy Philadel
phus, are the most ancient of those in-
quiries, which were occasionally the sub-
ject of discussion to the time of Bruce, and
from his death up to the present day. If
a river, like a canal, was as broad and va-
luable at one end as at the other, its
source would be a point of as much im-
portance as its mouth; but we have just
received an idea of what the source of a
river really is, and, in words, it may be
defined to be that spot from which the
most remote particle of its water pro-
ceeds. In a populous country like Eng-
land, where almost every field has been
the subject of a law-suit, and where every
thing is surveyed with the most scrupu-
lous accuracy, the source of the Thames
has, of course, been determined, yet not

From the Family Library.-No. XVII.-The Life of Bruce, the African Traveller. By Major Head.

one person out of a hundred thousand knows where it is; the reason being, that there is no practical use in the inquiryall that one cares to know being how far the Thames is navigable; in short, at what point it ceases to be useful to the community. But if this be the case in a highly civilized country, how wild a business must it appear to search for the source of a river through sands and deserts, and savage, barbarous nations, merely to determine from what particular spot its most remote particle of water proceeds! In an army of soldiers, we might as well inquire which is the individual whose father or grandfather was born farthest from the capital; a question which some might call exceedingly curious, but which, we all perceive, would admit of endless, and equally useless discussion, He who embarks in an useless speculation, is subject to disappointments, which no rational being can lament; and, although we have hitherto supported Bruce both in facts and feelings, yet, in truth and justice, we have now to admit that, of the above observation, this enterprising traveller himself is a most remarkable example; for, after all his trouble and perseverance, there can be no doubt, 1st, that the fountains which Bruce discovered, are not the real source of the Nile; and, 2d, that he was not the first European who visited even them.

A-glance at any common map will show, that, at about sixteen degrees, or eleven hundred miles from the Line, at the boundary of the tropical rains, the river Nile splits into two branches-the white river and the blue river. The white river continues to run very nearly north aud south; the blue river, bending towards the east, comes from Ethiopia, or, as we term it, Abyssinia. Now, a question naturally arises, which of these two rivers is the principal stream? The Ethiopians have, of course, always claimed that distinction for the blue river; and Cambyses, Alexander, Ptolemy, and almost every one down to Bruce, looked to Ethiopia for the souces of the Nile; but the vote or verdict of man cannot alter truth; and most true it is, that the white river is the main branch or artery of the Nile. Nay, much to Bruce's honour, he himself admits this; and declares, not only that the white river is by far the larger and deeper of the two, but evidently proceeds from a more remote source; since, instead of periodically rising and falling as the blue river does (which shows that it is created by the tropical rains), the waters of the white river are everlastingly flowing-which, as Bruce justly says, denotes that the river is fed by

those distant rains, which are known to be always falling in the neighbourhood of the equator. Our honest traveller adds, that, if it was not for the constant supply of the white river, the waters of the blue, or Abyssinian river (which is formed by the union of three great streams-the Mareb, the Baviba, and the Tacazze), would be absorbed in the sands of the desert of Nubia, and that the Nile would consequently never reach Egypt. The real source of the Nile, therefore, still remains unknown, or rather it hangs in the equatorial clouds, from which the rains descend.

With respect to his having been the dis coverer of the source of the blue river, or Nile, Bruce's memory must again meet with the unsatisfactory fate which this sort of inquiry deserves; for it must be admitted that he was not the first European who visited it. Peter Paez, the intelligent Jesuit, certainly visited (one hundred and fifty years before Bruce) those fountains which he describes with very tolerable exactness; and although Bruce, eager and jealous, very naturally endeavours to detect sinall inaccuracies, yet it is perfectly evident that Paez's description is that of an eye-witness. It is true, Paez says that the fountains" are about a league, or a cannon-shot, distant from Geish,' ," whereas, on measuring this distance, Bruce found it to be only a third of a mile; but, in a strange country and atmosphere, a guess at distance is almost always an error, and a Jesuit's calcula tion of the range of a cannon-shot must, in any part of the world, have been equally liable to unintentional mistake.

But though Paez saw and described the fountains of Geish before Bruce, yet it may fairly be said, that Bruce was the person who first imparted the intelligence to the European public; for Paez's description, which was written in Portu guese, was published in Latin after his death, by Athanasius Kircher, a brother Jesuit, well known for his extensive learning and voluminous writings; and, appearing in such a form, and being also smothered with a number of improbable statements, made no progress beyond the little circle or society to which it was originally addressed.

But Bruce's solid reputation can well afford, if necessary, to throw aside altogether, the bauble for which, as a young man, he so eagerly and enthusiastically contended; and the reader has only to glance his eye over the immense country which Bruce has delineated, to admit the justice of this observation,

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