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T H E   E X P L O I T S  OF    M I L T I A D E S  P E T E R K J N  PAUL.







                    JitlLTIADES'  VOVACE  W N D   THE  WOKI-D  AN fJ  HIM  JOURNAL :  TUGETHEK  WITH  KOMU  ACCOUNT  OK  7IIH
                         IM K N K Ii  TN  WHICH  HTS  VARIOUS  ADVENTURES  'VfvHE  WI-),fcCTJSli  ANB  P RESERV ED  TO  PCSTBW'l'V.


                    I N  a  pleasant  country  farm-house— not  very  far,   herself  realised  the  importance  of  the  event— the
                                                                very sun  was darkened.  W e  sEiall understand  better
                        perhaps,  from  where  you  live,  my  dear  little
                    New  England  reader— there  once  dwelt  a  farmer   about all  this if  we  listen  to a conversation  that  took
                    wE]Oie  name was Gray.   I  suppose  there  are  a great   place  one  morning  when  Miltiades  was  about  five
                    many other  farmers in  New  England who  are  named   years old,, between  him  and John  Henry  Jack,
                    Gray,  and who dwell  in  farm-house.*;;  and  this partic­  They  were  talking  of  birthdays.  The  day  before
                    ular  Farmer Gray  would  doubtless  have  remained  all   had  been  John  Henry  Jack's  birthday.
                    ways  as unknown  to fame  as  any of  the  rest  but  for   “ 1  wish  that  1  could  have a birthday," said  Mil*
                    one  certain  member  of  his  family,   He  had quite a   liades.   “ Isn't  it  about  time  that  mine  came
                    large family  who  lived  with  him.  There  was  Grand­  around ? "
                    father  Gray, a fine old  gentleman who  used to sit  on   “ Nu,lr was the answer.  “  You had yours last year
                    the  porch  of  summer  afternoons  and  nod  over  the   You  won't  have  another until  lour years from  then.11
                    weekly  paper.   There  was  Grandmother  Gray  who   u But  you  had  one  last  year  ton," said  Miltiados.
                    always s*t  there  beside  him  and  stroked  herc.nr of   ■" 1  remember it  because Benjamin  Franklin gave  you
                    which  she  was  exceedingly  fond.  And  there  was   fifteen  slaps  on  the  back.   And  now you  have  just
                    Mrs.  Farmer Gray  herself, who was  the  best  wife  and   had another."
                    mother  in  the world.   And  beside  these,  there were   "  Yts ;  but you were  born on the  twenty-ninth  day
                    the  three  older  children,  Abiatha  Ann,  Benjamin   of  February/'  And John  Henty Jack went on  to  ex­
                    Franklin  and  John  Henry Jack.  Abiatha  Ann  was   plain  to  M i!titides  how  in  leap  year,  which  was  once
                    an  accomplished  young lady  who  could  hot only play   in "four  years, February had  one  extra  day, and  that
                    the piano, but could  make  most  excellent  doughnuts   he  had  been  born  on  that  day.  And,  of  course,  his
                    and waffles as well.   And  as  for  Renjamin  Franklin   birthday would  come  only every  fourth year,
                    and John  Henry Jack, they  were stunt,  healthy young   Miltiades  pondered  all  this  v e r y   thoughtfnlJy  fni
                    fellows,  both  of  them,  who  could  already  swing  a   some moments.
                    scythe and  guide  an  os-team  as  well  as  the  mtn  but   “  It  is lucky for me,”  he  at  length remarked  with  a
                    who were always  ready for fun and  frolic too.  sigh  of relief,  " iliat  there  happened  to  tie one  more
                      Nevertheless, it is probable  the  family would  never   day In  February  that year.   If  there  had  not, J  sup­
                    have been  heard  ciF  outside  the  village  itself  had  il   pose  I  never should  have been  born  at all,"
                    hot been  for its  j-oungest and final member, IFiltiades   “ Yes,”  said  John 1-Ienry Jack,  <L It  was  certainly
                    Feterkin  Paul.   How  Miltiades came to have so dis­  a  narrow  escape.   And  did  you  know  that  the  sun
                    tinguished  a  name  it  is  impossible  now  to say.   line,   was darkened  on that day ? ”
                    from the  very first it was evident that lie  was destined  "N o ,” ' said  Miltiades.  “ 1  did  not  notice  that  it
                    lo  become  great.   He  was born npon an unusual  day,   was.  What  made it? ”
                    to  begin with —  that is, upon  the  twenty-ninth of  Feb­  “ Why, there was  a  partial  eclipse  of  the  sun  on
                    ruary,  which comes, you know, but once  In four years.   that  day,"  returned  John  Henry Jack.   And  then, at
                    And  upon  the  day of  Ids  birth —  as  ihougl)  nature  Miltiades  urgent request,  he  went on  to explain what
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