(A laugh.) Mr.Sothern (severely)--"I HOPE there will be no levity here, and I wish to say now that demonstrations of any kind are liable to upset me, while demonstrations of a particular kind may upset the audience." Silence and decorum being restored, Mr.Sothern thus continued: "Thirteen weeks ago, while walking up Greenwich Street, in New York, I stepped into a store to buy a cigar.

To show you there is no trick about it, here are cigars out of the same box from which I selected the one I that day lighted." (Here Mr.Sothern passed around a box of tolerable cigars.) "Well, I stepped to the little hanging gas-jet to light it, and, having done so, stood contemplatively holding the gas-jet and the cigar in either hand, thinking what a saving it would be to smoke a pipe, when, in my absent-mindedness, I dropped the cigar and put the gas-jet into my mouth.

Strange as it may appear, I felt no pain, and stood there holding the thing in my mouth and puffing till the man in charge yelled out to me that I was swallowing his gas.

Then I looked up, and, sure enough, there I was pulling away at the slender flame that came from the glass tube.
"I dropped it instantly, and felt of my mouth, but noticed no inconvenience or unpleasant sensation whatever.
"'What do you mean by it ?' said the proprietor.
"As I didn't know what I meant by it I couldn't answer, so I picked up my cigar and went home.

Once there I tried the experiment again, and in doing so I found that not only my mouth, but my hands and face, indeed, all of my body, was proof against fire.