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 Over on one side of the works a very beautiful sight may be viewed. It is a cataract of sand, fine, even, and pure, and different from any other sand in the world. From the magnet-house extends a derrick-like structure holding a conveyer. Projecting far out into the air from the end of this structure is a giant arm. The arm, like its support, holds a conveyer. This contrivance spouts sand. A stream of it, shimmering and shining in the sunlight, descends and mixes with the great cone already piled up beneath. Nothing could be more beautiful than this gorgeous cataract of powdered rock falling like a veil, and noiselessly adding to the great mass below. Nor is it a useless accumulation. It is sold for various purposes to builders and manufacturers, who seek it more eagerly than they do the sand of the seashore or