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C. Stansfeld Hicks The Boy's Own Book of Indoor Games and Recreations

Amid the crowd of loungers bending over every pool and rock, poking with the aimless end of an umbrella or walking-stick, picking up occasionally a bit of seaweed or a shell, you pass along unnoticed, and under their very eyes you pounce upon a real treasure—aye, and actually valuable. I was offered ten shillings the other day by a professional lapidary for a stone I found, just as it was picked up. Even if some days may prove unprofitable, still the enthusiasm of hope will buoy you up. The trout-fisher never despairs, though sometimes he returns home with creel almost empty.
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C. Stansfeld Hicks The Boy's Own Book of Indoor Games and Recreations

On board some of our great men-of-war the captain can sit in his cabin and not only see the position of the helm, the speed of the ship, and the direction in which she is steering, but can fire every gun she carries—all by electricity. Electricity springs the deadly mine on the field of battle, and animates a sixpenny toy sold in the Lowther Arcade. Even the railway engines, tram-cars, and screw-boats propelled by electric force which have been lately invented cause but little surprise now, so habituated have we become to the gigantic strides of this nineteenth-century infant!
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C. Stansfeld Hicks The Boy's Own Book of Indoor Games and Recreations

Still more wonderful are the medical uses of the electric light. Not only is it made to illuminate the eye to the very back, but the throat as well. A little glass-bead lamp at the end of a rod is passed into the mouth, the current turned on, and there you can see the tonsils, gullet, windpipe and all, a great deal more distinctly than the interior of St. Paul’s Cathedral on a foggy day: while, to a bystander, the patient’s cheeks and throat look as if they were made of pink glass and filled with fire inside.
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