for instance, to take in foreigners, and give them tolerable food and a liberal education.  Here it is otherwise.  Nearly all families occupy one floor of a building, renting just rooms enough for the family, so that their apartments are not elastic enough to take in strangers, even if they desire to do so.  And generally they do not.  Munich society is perhaps chargeable with being a little stiff and exclusive.  Well, we advertised in the “Neueste Nachrichten.”  This is the liberal paper of Munich.  It is a poorly printed, black-looking daily sheet, folded in octavo size, and containing anywhere from sixteen to thirty-four pages, more or less, as it happens to have advertisements.  It sometimes will not have more than two or three pages of reading matter.  There will be a scrap or two of local news, the brief telegrams taken from the official paper of the day before, a bit or two of other news, and perhaps a short and slashing editorial on the ultramontane party.  The advantage of printing and folding it in such small leaves is, that the size can be varied according to the demands of advertisements or news (if the German papers ever find out what that is); so that the publisher is always giving, every day, just what it pays to give that day; and the reader has his regular quantity of reading matter, and does not have to pay for advertising space, which in journals of unchangeable form cannot always be used profitably.  This little journal was started something like twenty years ago.  It probably spends little for news, has only one or, at most, two editors, is crowded with advertisements, which are inserted cheap, and costs, delivered, a little over six francs a year.  It circulates in the city some thirty-five thousand.  There is another little paper here of the same size, but not so many leaves, called “The Daily Advertiser,” with nothing but advertisements, principally of theaters, concerts, and the daily sights, and one page devoted to some prodigious yarn, generally concerning America, of which country its readers must get the most extraordinary and frightful impression.  The “Nachrichten” made the fortune of its first owner, who built himself a fine house out of it, and retired to enjoy his wealth.  It was recently sold for one hundred thousand guldens; and I can see that it is piling up another fortune for its present owner.  The Germans, who herein show their good sense and the high state of civilization to which they have reached, are very free advertisers, going to the newspapers with all their wants, and finding in them that aid which all interests and all sorts of people, from kaiser to kerl, are compelled, in these days, to seek in the daily journal.  Every German town of any size has three or four of these little journals of flying leaves, which are excellent papers in every respect, except that they look like badly printed handbills, and have very little news and no editorials worth speaking of.  An exception to these in Bavaria is the “Allgerneine Zeitung”