"You'll find every successful man with some seeming useless habit or appendage, which, nevertheless, is essential to his success, in absorbing or distracting the superfluities of his nature. A sing-song, every-day man, whom you can see right through, and understand all his moves, seldom amounts to anything. I ape nobody, however, but I feel almost lost, in my examinations, without my dogs." Well, there may be much to this, after all. A good singer will seldom go forward to master a difficult piece of music without something in his hand. Eccentricities in some persons take the place of a vile, injurious habit, as the eccentric man is usually free from debasing habits. I am particularly reminded of Suwaroff, the great Russian general, who was so remarkable for his energy, valor, and headlong fighting propensities. This wonderful man was very small in stature, being only five feet and a half inch in height, miserably thin in flesh, with an aquiline nose, a wide mouth, wrinkled brow, and bald head--an eagle look and character. "His contempt of dress could only be equalled by his disregard of every form of politeness, and some idea may be formed of both from the fact that he was washed mornings by several buckets of water thrown over him, and that he drilled his men in his shirt sleeves, with his stockings hanging down about his heels, and proudly dispensing with the use of a pocket handkerchief." [Illustration: THE RUSSIAN GENERAL'S DRILL.] His favorite signal of attack was a shrill "_cock-a-doodle-doo!_" "To-morrow"--this was his harangue to his men before a great battle--"to-morrow morning I mean to be up one hour before daybreak. I shall wash and dress myself, then say my prayers, give one good _cock-crow_, and capture Ismail!" Which he did to the letter. After Catharine's death, Paul, her son and successor, could not brook the eccentric habits of "Old Forward and Strike," whose personal appearance was ill suited to court, and when compelled to "change or retire," Suwaroff chose the latter. Again in 1799 he was given a command, but would not change his principles, and was dismissed; and died in 1800, neglected by the imperial Paul, who was assassinated the same year. SILENT ELOQUENCE. There is a physician doing an office practice in Boston, who, when you enter his office, by one gesture and movement of his head, with the accompanying expression of his countenance, says to you, as plainly as words, "Take a seat; how do you do? State your case." He is a man of few words, professionally. Through with his business, he becomes one of the most sociable men with whom one need wish to meet.