pushed it afloat, rolled himself into it, and drifted away before the wind.  Soon after sunset the Indians drew off....  The surviving white men explored the scene of the fight....  Of the thirty-four men, nine had escaped without serious injury, eleven were badly wounded, and the rest were dead or dying....  Robbins, as he lay helpless, asked one of them to load his gun, saying, ’The Indians will come in the morning to scalp me, and I’ll kill another of them if I can.’  They loaded the gun and left him.”  The expected had occurred.  Most of them had been killed.  Anyone could have told them this before they set out—­they could have made the same prophecy for themselves.  And after all they had accomplished nothing but their own deaths.  The story of their return rivals that of Napoleon’s retreat from Moscow.  Of the whole number eleven ultimately reached home.  We leave it to the reader to determine whether this was an exhibition of bravery or foolhardiness, or a mixture of both.

We congratulate ourselves that we did not live on the frontier of New England in the year 1725.

Of the Laws of Lycurgus

Lycurgus reigned over a place called Lacedaemon, which is a part of Greece, about the year 820 B.C.  Now, this is a great many years ago, and is further back into the archives of history than most of us can remember.  There is no doubt, however, that this great ruler, Lycurgus, was crazy, or he was one of those persons whose brains cease to develop after they have left their teens.  He certainly secures the first prize as a “whim” strategist.  In spite of his insane eccentricities, he was allowed the full exercise of his freedom.  Had he flourished in 1915 A.D. instead of 820 “B.C.” (which does not mean British Columbia), the asylum for the insane at New Westminster would not have been strong enough to retain him.  Lycurgus did one redeeming thing—­he founded a Senate; “which, sharing,”—­we are following Plutarch—­“as Plato says, in the power of the kings, too imperious and unrestrained before, and having equal authority with them, was the means of keeping them within bounds of moderation, and highly contributed to the preservation of the State.  The establishment of a Senate, an intermediate body, like ballast, kept it in just equilibrium, and put it in a safe posture:  the twenty-eight senators adhering to the kings whenever they saw the people too encroaching, and on the other hand, supporting the people, when the kings attempted to make themselves absolute.”

Now, what in the world possessed this despotic imbecile to form a senate?  His action in this can only be accounted for in the light that it was one of those unpremeditated whims of a narrow-minded faddist.  One naturally wonders what the newly created senators were doing while the king was imposing his insane laws.  This body was formed for the “preservation of the state.”  The wonder is that there was any state left, for the king paralyzed commerce, smothered ambition, choked art to death, and placed a ban on modesty.  Further than having been “formed,” the “Senate” never again appears on the pages of the “Lycurgus” book.