KV, 
A STORM.—RAZOR FISHES.—BYSSUS SPINNERS. 
—STONE EATERS.—LIGHTED TOMBS. 
In grandeur an approaching storm strode 
through the heavens, walked upon the waters, 
and thrilled the palpitating air. 
Tom threw himself upon the ground under 
the very lashings of the ocean spray, but happy 
as a storm petrel he watched the marshaling 
of the tempest. 
Dr. McLean stood with uncovered and up- 
lifted head. He felt the power and the pres- 
ence of one mighty— 
Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: 
Who maketh the clouds his chariot : 
Who walketh upon the wings of the wind. 
As the wind sweeps through a casement 
and smites an A‘olian harp placed there by the 
builder, and of which till then the householder 
knew not, so were touched chords in this man’s 
soul—chords placed there by the Master Build- 
er, to be used one day ye the house should be 
