56 their proper placés at Carlisle. No encroachments on the other’s rights is allowed either, by the wise ad- ministration at the head of affairs there. The chil- THE CARLISLE SCHOOL FOR INDIAN PUPILS, tact that brings out the best in the Indian charac. ter, constantly used by the man who is working out the daily problem of their elevation. Edgar Fire Thunder, a bright, in- teresting boy, was making us a speech of welcome, and also describing his entrance into, and life at the school. All was going on well; guests were pleased with his sturdy, self- possessed manner, and inter- ested inhis manly words. Sud- denly poor Edgar, like many another in similar position, found that the graceful wind- ing-up of his speech had treach- erously forsaken him. All his pleasing unconsciousness was gone, leaving a mild kind of stage fright. How we sym- pathized with the poor fellow, THE TIN SHOP. dren are taught what they will use when going out from the school. In all cases, the training is done patiently, systematically, sensibly and thoroughly. It is a happy, busy place, where the individuality of each child is brought out healthfully; his or her bent of mind carefully studied, and its wants pro- vided for. If a boy shows a taste for wagon- making, he is allowed to follow it, and not thrust into the tin shop, where, like many another boy obliged to pursue a given calling against his will, . he might turn out stupid and spoil a very genius for producing wagons. The wagon shop at Carlisle has twelve appren- tices constantly employed making wagons for the Indian service; sending them into nearly every Territory, even to Washington Territory and Ore- gon. Captain Pratt writes me: “ During my recent trip to the West, I saw quite a number of our wagons in use by the Government and the Indians, and rode nearly two hundred miles in one.” [We know the good Captain enjoyed that ride more than the pleasure afforded by the most luxuriously appointed car on the whole Pacific route !] Speaking of the thoroughness of the training - given at Carlisle, one little incident which deeply interested us all, will serve as fitting illustration; also giving some faint idea of the kind, delicate and hung on his forlorn efforts to recover the cue, Captain Pratt stood patiently waiting at the side of the room for the lad to recover himself; and as Edgar became at last still and hopeless, like a stranded thing on the tide of endeavor, there broke out such a kind, cheery voice, that it touched every heart. “Edgar works in the blacksmith’s shop,” the voice said; “now if he will go to the shop, and put on his working suit, the Secretary, Senators and par- ty will meet him there to see him weld an axle in one heat.” The boy’s face fairly glowed. Chagrin and hopeless depres- sion forsook him, and he lifted up his head with restored manliness, and strode out, again his sturdy little self. I never saw such a kindly thing more delicately TOM NAVAJO,