School. We perused it with indescribable sensations of surprise and delight:
"The night was wildly tempestuous—a hurricane raved through the murky forest—furious torrents of rain lashed the groaning earth. With a headling rush—down a precipitous mountain gorge—dashed a mounted horseman armed to the teeth—his horse bounded beneath him at a mad gallop, snorting fire from its distended nostrils as it flew. The rider's knotted brows—rolling eyeballs—and clenched teeth—expressed the intense agony of his mind—weird visions loomed upon his burning brain—while with a mad yell he poured forth the torrent of his boiling passion:
To atoms dash the doubly dead!
My brain is fire—my heart is lead!
Scorch'd by her fierce, relentless eye.
Nothingness is my destiny!'
There was a moment's pause. Horror! his path ended in a fathomless abyss.…A rush—a flash—a crash—all was over. Three drops of blood, two teeth, and a stirrup were all that remained to tell where the wild horseman met his doom."
The young man was now recalled to consciousness, and shown the result of the workings of his mind; he instantly fainted away.
In the present infancy of the art we forbear from further comment on this wonderful discovery; but the mind reels as it contemplates the stupendous addition thus made to the powers of science.
Our friend concluded with various minor experiments, such as working up a passage of Wordsworth into strong,
