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I remember that long ago, when I was a boy, I painted a picture on a panel, and set it in my room. It was the figure of a kneeling youth on a hillock, looking upwards; and beyond the hillock came a burst of rays from a hidden sun. Underneath it, for no reason that I can well explain, I painted the words phôs etheasamen kai emphobos en I beheld a light and was afraid.

Fasciolaria coronata, Fusus alveolatus, and Triton verrucosus were found on the reefs at Port Dalrymple. Many species of Nassa, all known forms, were collected, mostly on mud in the Littoral zone, chiefly in the north-eastern province. Phos cyanostoma lives on muddy sand in the Trinity Bay islets, where also in similar situations is Terebra maculata and Pyramidella maculosa.

The Allies were helpless to prevent. How helpless may be judged from these quotations that are translated from Phos, a Greek newspaper published daily in Salonika, and which any one could buy in the streets. "The English and French forces mean to retreat. Yesterday six trains of two hundred and forty wagons came from the front with munitions."

He hymned in memory the surge and darkness, the thunder and foam and phosphorescence 'You remember, Theodore? You remember the PHOS phorescence? all so beautifully and vividly that I almost felt stormbound and in peril of my life.

Sleep, even if we wished it, would have been impossible in that stifling temperature. The lightning increased in brilliancy and appeared from all quarters of the horizon, each flash covering large arcs, varying from l00 deg. to 150 deg., leaving the atmosphere pervaded by one incessant phos- phorescent glow.

"The furnace at which the test was made produces from one hundred to one hundred and ten tons per day when running on the ordinary mixture. The charging of briquettes was begun with a percentage of 25 per cent., and was carried up to 100 per cent. Quantity of Phos- ManDate Briquette Tons Silica phorus Sulphur ganese Working Per Cent.

"'The key lay on the ground'," said Lynn resignedly, "'and sparkled in the darkness'." "Keys don't sparkle in the darkness, but go on," said Paul, writing away. "This one did," persisted the poor little authoress; "the fairies had smeared it with that phis, phos, oh, you know, that lovely shiny stuff we saw on the sea at night when we were in the ship."