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C.G. Seligmann, in Reports of the Cambridge Expedition to Torres Straits, v. L. Crauford, in Journal of the Anthropological Institute, xxiv. p. 181. Dr. C.G. Seligmann, op. cit. v. 206. Walter E. Roth, op. cit. p. 25. Dr. C.G. Seligmann, in Reports of the Cambridge Anthropological Expedition to Torres Straits, v. From notes kindly sent me by Dr. C.G. Seligmann.

Pete had witnessed too many horse-trades to accept this proposal at once. His face expressed deep cogitation, as he flicked the ashes from his cigarette and shook his head. "I dunno. Roth is a pretty good boss. 'Course, he ain't no gun-fighter and that's kind of in your favor " "What hombre say I make fight with gun?" queried Montoya. "Why, everybody!

Kuhn sees fire everywhere, and fire-myths; Mr. Muller sees dawn and dawn-myths; Schwartz sees storm and storm-myths, and so on. As the orthodox teachers are thus at variance, so that there is no safety in orthodoxy, we may attempt to use our heterodox method. None of the three scholars whose views we have glanced at neither Roth, Kuhn, nor Mr.

In the notes to his history of dissection during this period in Bologna Roth says: "Without doubt the passage in Guy de Chauliac which tells of having frequently seen dissections, must be considered as referring to Bologna.

Scotch, the sorriest of jargons, compared with which even Roth Welsch is dignified and expressive, has yet one word to express what would be inexpressible by any word or combination of words in any language, or in any other jargon in the world; and very properly; for as the nonsense is properly Scotch, so should the word be Scotch which expresses it that word is "fushionless," pronounced fooshionless; and when the writer has called the nonsense fooshionless and he does call it fooshionless he has nothing more to say, but leaves the nonsense to its fate.

Still no word; on which, about 4 P.M., the Prussian batteries awaken again: volcanic torrent of red-hot shot and shells, for seven hours; still no word from Roth. Especially what he, Roth, meant by firing on our first Trumpet on Wednesday last? Roth answered, 'That as to the Trumpet, he had not heard of it before.

For the finishing of the friezes the skill of the artist was needed, and there Calder found able assistants in the two young sculptors, Roth and Lentelli, who worked devotedly themselves and directed groups of students. In all the sculpture Calder strove to keep in mind the significance of the Exposition and the spirit of the people who were celebrating.

"Come on over to Tony's Place and mebby we can run into a Mex that wants to sell out," suggested Andy. Pete said good-night to Roth. "Don't you boys get into trouble," laughed Roth, as they left. He had not even hinted about the six-shooter. Pete thought that the storekeeper was "sure white." The inevitable gaunt, ribby, dejected pony stood at the hitching-rail of the saloon.

You feel her tug and strain, for her load is growing heavier with each step, and she has yet a long way to go. The modeling of the figure, the foot, the rigid arm and hand, all tell of sustained effort that is truly life-like in expression. The Lama Frederick Roth, Sculptor The priest of Thibet, the Lama, passes on his onward march before you. You do not wonder what race claims him.

The huge elephant in the center of the group was modeled by Mr. Roth, also the camels. The mounted horsemen were modeled by Leo Lentelli. The size of the group, crowning a triumphal arch one hundred and sixty feet in height, may be inferred from the fact that the figure of the Negro servitor is thirteen feet six inches in height.