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Father oalln me William, alter rail me Will,
Mother rail me Willie but the feller c-ali
ire Kill!
Mlehtr irlnil I nln't a girl-rut bcr bo a boy
W'llliout them sindies, curl ami thing that's
w. rn by Kauutlcroy!
tsiva to rhawnk green auplea an' g awlo
uilii' lu lliu hike
ITit to take the castor-lie tliojr give fr
belly-ache!
Moat all the time the hull rear roun' their
alu't no lllc on me,
But J"a' 'ton Christmas I'm aa good aa I
klu bel
Cot a yaller doc named 8port-slek 'lui oa
the rat;
Foat llilnit she knows the doesn't know
where ahe la atl
Hot a cllpper-aled, au' when ua boys gova
out to mIIiIo
'Long ooiiii-M the grocery cart au we all book
a rl.iet
Hut, sometime, when the grocery man la
worrited and rrnaa,
He rendu at me wltb Ills whip aud larrupa
up lliu Ihikh;
An' then I lull and boiler: "Oh, 70a never
teclird luel"
lint Jen' 'fore CbrlNtiuaa I'm aa good aa I
kin b!
Gran'nin any ahe hopes tbat when I get to
bo a imin
I'll be a uilsslonor like ber oldea' brother
Dnu.
Aa wua et up by the caaulbala tbat Urea la
('pylon' Isle.
Where every pruspeck pleaapa an' only mna
la vile!
But graii'ma kite bad uever been to aee a
Wild West show.
Or read the life 11 V Daniel Boone, or else I
guess she'd know
Tbat Hutl'iilo Hill au' cowboy la good enough
f'r me
Kit-ep' Jcs' 'foro ChrlHtuiu, when I'm good
aa I kin bo!
Then ol' Sport be hang uround, ao aolluia
like ami Ht HI
His eyes they seem a-saylu': "Whut'a er mat
ter, Utile IIIHT
Tba cat alio aneuka dowu off ber porch,
a-uomlcrlii' nhut'a become
I'T them two eneinleH uv hem thut uae ter
mnke thing bum!
But I am ho perllle and atlck no eiirneatllkt
t hi,
That mother ana to futlicr: "How Improved
our Wllllo la!"
But father, huvlu' been a boy hlHelf, sua-
plelonn me,
When, Jpk' 'fore Christum, I'm aa good aa I
kin lie!
for OhrlHtmaa, wltb Ita lota an' lota ur ca
(Ilea, cakea and toy.
Wna mailn, they aay, f'r proper kids, and not
f'r naughty boys I
po waau yer face, and bread yer hair, aa'
nilu' yer p'a aud qT
1 s- Jifei
trajT-.-': -
An' don't boat Jut yer pantaloons, an' don't
wear ut your shoes;
Pay yeaaum to the ladles, an' ycsalr to the
men
An' whenthcy'i company don't pasa yer plat
f'r pie again;
;But, thlnkln' uv the things you'd like to aee
upon that tree,
'jea' 'foreC'irUtmaa be aa good aa yon kin Del
Kugene Field. In Ladle' Home Journal.
A CliriMlmuM KntoiLiliiinent.
A novel Men for a children's Christ
mn entertainment ia a butterflies' ball,
write ICIUnhoth Robinson Sinvil. in the
1 .adieu' Home Journal. 'I'll is need tint
mean lute hour 1:01 expensive drcssc.
Tho boy wear tight-fitting suit of black
or dark-brown, the girl aiiy pretty, fanci
ful dree. 'I lie framework of the wing
I deftly faahloiied of wire and covered
with paper or the cotton crepon that
comes In auch vivid color; these are
apnnglpd with gold or painted to repre
pent the tinting of the buttertiy'e wing.
A light yoke of wire la constructed to fit,
the ahouldera, fastening under the arm;
ml to this the wing are attached. Th
effect is vcrr brilliant and graceful. An
other pretty fancy is an archery fete.
The children carry small bows dressed
with flowers, and sheaf of arrows In
fiower-bedecked quivers.
"You haven't got $5 about yen, Jones T
"No, I haven't Wife borrowed tht last
to bny my Christmai preseaf Atlanta
Constitution
SANTA CI-AU8 1 the cliililroua
friend. Who lie wna we have little
mean of knowing. Atithcnlic his
tory 1 nlinoKt silent 011 the subject, mere
ly stilting that lie wiim tlic llisliop of
Myra, in Lyciu, and died uliont the .vcur
o'.'ll. Trndition ha woven ninny 11 pretty
tale about hiin, unci one rmiH that lie
appeared in the night time tind secret ly
made valuable presents to the children of
the liDUHehold, What manner of person
St. Nicholas was, seems subject to varia
tion, according to the time, place or man
ner of regarding him. Medieval paint -rs
represent him as slender, and clad in full
episcopal robes with miter and crustier.
Modern painters mid storytellers in imi-
gland, Germany and Anicricn, give us n
Jovinl, rubicund type of a limit, with none
of the features of the cleric. Kris Krin
rIo ia regarded 11s it ti alternative name
for Hanta Clans, lint he ia a totally differ
ent being. Kris Kringle is simply a cor
ruption of the German word "Christ
Kimllcin," or Christ Child.
Christmas ia children s nny; it is the
day when, ns Dickens says, we should
remember the tune when lis great found
er wna a child himself. It is especially the
day for the friendless young, the children
in hospitals, the lame, the sick, the weary,
tho blind. No child should he left alone
on Christmas day. for loneliness with chil
dren menus brooding. A child growing
up with no child friend is not a child at
all, but n premature man or woman.
I no best Christmas present to a boy
is n box of tools, the best to 11 girl any
number of dolls. When thev get older
and can write letters 11 postollice is 11 de
lightful boon. These tire to be bought,
but they are far more numsing if tnnde at
home. Any good-sized cardboard box will
do for this purpose. The lid should he
fastened to it so that when It stands up
it will open like a door. A slit must lie
cut out about 1111 inch wide and from five
to six inches long, bo 11 to allow the
postage of small parcels, yet not large
enough even to admit the smallest hand.
Children should learn to respect the in
violate character of the post from the
earliest nge.
Cnpitnl acraphooks enn lie tnnde by chil
dren. Old railway guides tuny lie the
foundation mid every illustrated paper a
magazine of art A paste box. next to
11 paint box, is n most serviceable toy.
Hobby horses are prohtnlile steeds and
can be made to go through nny amount
of pnees. Hut mechanical toys are more
amusing to his elders than to the child.
who wishes to do his own mechanism. A
hoy can be amused by turning him out of
the house, giving him a bull or 11 kite
letting him dig in the ground for the un
happy mole. Little girls, who must In
kept in on n rainy (lay, or invalid chil
dren, nre very hard to ninuse, and re
courso must be had to story telling, to the
dear, delightful thouMiind and one books
now written for children, of which "Alice
In Wonderland" Is the llower of perfec
tion. B13GIXMNC ut nctiton City, on
the Cnlon 1'uoihc Uoad. the tele
graph line stretches to the north,
leaps across to the I .a ramie mountains,
and at a point opposite the great mass of
earth and rock and tree, called Ked
Butte, It come to a sudden stop. From
this point to the fort, a distance of twenty-five
miles, is the roughest mrtioii of
the way, and the skulking bands of In
dians make it the most dangerous.
At the terminus of the line Is 11 rude
shanty and a soldier operator. Close by
the almuty arc tents of the soldiers, who
are setting the poles and pushing the line
along until the fort shall have electric
communication with the outside world.
It is December now only two days to
Christmas. There huve been cold ruins,
now storms, severe weather, and the
soldiers nre wondering why they have
not been ordered back to the fort for the
winter, when a mounted messenger ar
rives over the trail bearing the expected
order. The Colonel's wife bus gone Kust.
The operator ia to wire her to remain
where she I until spring. When her an
swer is received the shanty is to be closed
up, camp broken, and the party headed
for the fort. The afternoon wears away,
the night come down, and some of the
soldiers are asleep, when Itcnton City
sends in its call, and follow it by a tele
gram reading: "The Colonel' wife
started West four diiy ago, and ought
to be there or at the fort now."
Next morning theie u au arrival
from the South. The Colonel's wife, rid
ing a horse with a blanket for a saddle,
dismounted at the front of the shanty,
and opened the door with a cheery
"Howdy do, boya!" to the operator and
the Secgeant. As both men stood at "at
tention." she removed the bood and cloak
which enveloped her, shook off the mow,
and said to the Sergeant:
"I cam through with hardly an hour's
rest, and I'm hungry as a wolf. Tell
soma of the men to cook something. I'll
Civ tba Colonel a surprise."
lOveryho-ly hustled and bustled, and an
hour later ciimp was broken, 11 nil twelve
people headed for the north, the strong
est man breaking the way, nud the Col
onel's wife bringing up the rear, with 11
kind word and it smile for every soldier.
The trail led up a narrow valley, and the
wild gale hud drifted the snow until the
line hud to move forward at a snail's
pace. At nightfall they had made just
half the distance to the fort. In a thicket
all ate supper together. Said the Ser
geant, us he looked in vain for the stars:
"1 saw 1 11 j ( 1 11 signs hack by the creek."
"I see t lint you have revolvers as well
as muskets," remarked the Colonel' wife.
"Please give me one and extra ammuni
tion. I'll try mid not lie 11 burden to you,
at least."
As the gale came sweeping down the
valley and roaring around the mountain
base, there were wild war whoops and
(he crack of rilles. In the darkness a
score of Indians had crept close upon the
camp. Both sentries were shot dead.
"It's only Injuns, boys; only Injuns!"
shouted (he Sergeant, .mil he tired his
lirst shot. "Now, then, push out."
They had not moved ten rods before a
rille cracked and one of the men pitched
forward, shot through the heart. A
minute later two more bullets whistled
over the men's heads. Then the little
bund was hidden from sight of the In
dian sentinels by the blinding whirl of
snow.
"They're after us, ma'am," said the Ser
genn t.
"They won't take me prisoner." whis
pered the Colonel's wife, us she held out
the revolver.
"That's right, mn'nm. We are headed
for the fort right enough, nud maybe the
red heads will haul off after a bit and let
ns go in peace. A merry ClirlstmaB to
you, though I've seen merrier ones in
my time."
For a mile or more the little party
breasted the storm. Then came n sud
den shot, and the rear guard went down.
There were seven men and a woman at
S o'clock. At ft o'clock there were but
five men, at 10 but four, nt midnight
only two. Two men and n woman the
Sergeant, the solilier-operator, mid the
Colonel's wife. The others had been
picked off one by one. and the Indians
still followed. Now and then the trio
halted, knelt down, and peering into the
snow-whirl, opened n fusillade which
checked pursuit if it did not wound or
kill.
Instinct must hare guided them in
(hat storm Providence must have shield
ed them from the bullets, but the storm
continued to rage and the vengeful foe
to pursue, till the report of the tirennns
reached 1 1n cars of the sentinel ut the
fort. No one hud yet learned what was
happening, when three figures staggered
up to the gale, 11 nil on into the fort, aud
up to the door of the Colonel's hendiiunr
ters. Two of the figures held up a third
between them. As he peered in the Ser
geant saluted and said:
"Col. Dawson, I report myself, and I
bring you n Christmas present."
And ns the Colonel uttered a shout nf
surprise ami rushed forward with out
stretched iirniN, the brave little woman
fell into them, and the two men sank 1
down in their tracks, ami those who lifted
them up wet their lingers with the blood
of heroes.
A handsome merry fared woman, who
is five years older a Scrgcunt of infantry
who limps n bit a lone grave in which
sleeps the soldier-operator nothing more
to be een. The Colonel's wife may tell
yon the story the Serjeant couldn't be
coaxed to, but he can't conceal the limp,
and is pmnd of the extra stri)M- he has
worn on hia aleeres ever sine tbat Christ
mas day.
I will remember the poor if I bare to
make a memorandum to tbat effect eTrry
aiorniug.
Mil II
"BOTH MEN' M(iOI AT ATTENTION'."
INDOOR CHRISTMAS GAMES.
How the Young Folks May Find Plcaa
ure If the loy lie Stormy.
Fnrlor game like chess, draughts, dom
inoes, etc., are too heavy for Christum.
The boys aud blrla want more rollicking,
hlp-hip-htirrnb games. A committee ap
pointed to provide desirable amusement
for a well-known charity in New York
selected the following program. Ttu
hour were spent in selecting appropriate
indoor games unci pastimes, nud evea
then no more than were actually needed
were decided upon, ony the .New York
.Mail and Fxpres. If the children run
get out of door their amusement is easy,
for baseball, leap frog, hide 11 nil seek,
and other gaiiies snlliee, but indoor suiii"
thliig akin to these games I wanted.
lu this class is 11 game known 11 "The
Country Circus." It consists in making
riders, tumblers, clowns, strong men, etc.,
of all the children nud with this Impro
vised company giving u performance.
Another good game for the house is
called ".lackof-All-Trades." in which
those engaged must perform some work
in 1 he particular trade to which they ure.
assigned by I lie foreman. In this giune
011 Thanksgiving the boys and girls of nil
institution in Jersey cut and sewed a lot
of carpet rags, made 11 lute of brushes,
and splil and bundled a-.-vcral cords of
wood.
"The Boy Hunters." in which the chil
dren learn the name, habits, and peculiar
ities of the entire animal kingdom, is an
other good game, and "llobinsou Cntsou"
one of the same kind and value. All these
games are active ones, require constant
movement, and nre meant only for the
daylight. For the evening, games less
boisterous must bu chosen. In this cla
are 'Anagrams, "Authors, uistorj
of Our Times," and shadow pantomimes.
The last named, however, are the most
IHipulur and enjoyable aud hnve so In
creased in favor t lint books written espe
cially to show how to prepare 11 ml per
form them cun be had at any well-stocked
book store.
A I' luancl.il Transaction.
'Say, mister." said a boy who had Just
overtaken u market wagon after pursu
ing it for four or live blocks, "do you
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wunter know who hit you in the ueck with
that hard snowball '!"
"Von bet I do." replied the muu. slack
ening spci d.
"Will ye (.Millie a quarter ef I ketch
him ,-tud bring him here?"
"Yep."
"( iiiimic ."D cents?"
"Yes." said the driver, lifting hi whip
from the socket: "but I don't give you
any nioro'ti that."
"Well, git the money ready."
"You haven't got the boy that threw
the snowball yet."
"Yes. I have. That buy is inc. Dud's
sick, and nie mother can't get work. The
twins is too little ter earn anything. 1111' if
I don't hustle there won't be nny Christ
mas tree 'it our house. I'll take 11 liekin'
aiiv day fur .TO cents."
"Sonny," said the market man. in a
voice that aa remarkably husky, "here'
yer ." cent. I'm in a hurry now you
needn't bother abont deliverin' the good.
We'll call it square." Washington Star.
Now come the (lad Srw Tear:
Though fate may do her worst.
She rati not Mot that legecd clear:
"All bill doe oa the Urt:"
AUaala Cufistltutioa.
I'oiiii, old yenr, 'tis time to go.
Age, perhaps, lias made you slow.
Hut your lime nf rule Una lluwu
And I come to claim uiy owu.
Yon are popular no more.
All your irliiuiplis here nre gaiie,
With what strength Is left to yuu.
Had yuu better hasten on.
Learning from experience.
I have promls-d much, like you.
When a nut her year bus lluwu
1'ciiple will eolideiiiu we, leu.
Hut what matter that to us?
Years, like men, must i-uuiv uud go.
W'p are fust with promlsca.
With fullllliueut we ure alow.
A Ituou Track l-ieurt Cured..
The following story is told by one who
for ycurs wu un Inveterate better oil
horses: "It wn Christmas eve. lly 4-year-old
stood by my knee in his 'nighty'
just before being tucked in his crib, and in
his infantile manner wn praying to
Santa Clans to bring him the treasure up
on which he had fixed his heart. When
he hud finished I asked the master of the
house what should old Santa Clan bring
papa? He bowed his little head on my
for Ten M (V
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(sesJina, Swelling. te'Hiaa,
nid tjug 13 wtv&t Kc bells re 2$'$'
We &re (ite Vci(ej ef saVg tvd S&gJij;
We wgue of propuei And. pnei
lib ef Ike .tibiUnt 5leeber.(.
Whe dreA.mxd ef a Ur iiv lite burble ej(t
fcWd by the QAleA ef tRe my5(i(xl nwiv 1
M Vkenf the (hr.jt wxg bocrv.
bryer ef the WAnderuvtJ "Iacji,
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n urtrr m 111 cvr Ami one
'"thj w jjaiica.ii gjnc pi.vcraj ,
We V- trom rteAv'eiv were blown,
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V'W-Jw v ,x
te&rdrobs of flrief id of borrow:
tkc e(kee ef yfterd.ae'j
c .re pc jupiiAiu vane or tprrvorrow-
U-, PeA.(e e CirtK let my good will n'ic
00 eyr lib. -bre.k ,Sileiv(e ok Mlxf, mri.r
WhSR the hryt i5 bor." 0
Unee again and innocently pleitded: 'Aud.
dear Santa Clans, please bring pupa 11
race horse that can win sometimes.' Thai
wna his mother's work. 1 uppose. but i:
went. I bought it tree thut night, loaded
it down with toys the boy hud asked rot
und thcu trimmed it with the tickets tlui;
litii'n't won in tlie races. The uniiin
festooning represented hundred of ban!
dollars that had been scattered in tin
wake of a nici-trai-k 'skate.' I have no!
played a horse since thut time, and I
have made up my mind thut I never will
uguih. It's a delusion and 11 snare."
t1fi!innyH W'u-,
Curly headed Johnny hud u tear drop In his
eye,
Curly-lieaded Johnny couldu't speak without
a nl lili.
Aud the Christum preparations thut were
'round him everywhere
Hud not the l-ast en'ect upon his iiieluii-
eholy ulr.
"Oh. what' tlie l'e of hiiuglug up uiy stork
ing." be would siiy: .
"There's imthiiig !o Unik forwaiil lu for uie
uu I'brisiiuas 'lay;
He'll w-ratch us .in 11 1 prognioi ulieu he
hitches up his ten ill.
For Sunty neeiU u th't-pluce, and they heat
our tint by uteiiiii."
Wanhlugtou Slur
A Christinas Cburi-h Idea.
If the platform of u church or Sunday
school room lie dc p enough to admit ol
it an artistic Christmu arch can easily
be made by an amateur carpenter, writes
Florence Wilson, in the 1 .a dies' Home
Journal The upper purt should have
wires stretched across, to which may be
fusteucd small hemlock boughs, thus
formicg a solid uiuss of green. 'J'he
framework should, of course, be wouud
with evergreen, the whole pluced iilsiut
two feet trom the well, so that behind
it may be beng the Christina liells if
red and yellow immortelles at different
length by ruK-s of evergreeu. These
bell may be made to hang at different
angle by using tine picture wire. Iet
each bell be worded, so that they may
Htm (o riug out their own soug of "tJlory
to Clod in the highest."
For a Sunday school festival, a post
office where each child upon iuquiriiig
might find an envelop addressed aud
sealed, containing a pretty Christmas
card. i a unique feature. Then there is
the huge snowbull made of cotton, be
sprinkled with diamoud dust sod filled
with gifts for the infant clas. which
tuny be rolled through the window with
an appropriate letter from Santa Claua.
THE CHRISTMAS TREE STATE,
Oreal Demand I Annually Mad oa
the Foreate of Maine,
Not all who desire a Chrlstmn tree for
the holiday merrymaking can sully forth,
armed with a hatchet, and hew front tbolr
own acres. Therefore at each Christina
season great demand is mndo on the for
ests of Maino for young spruce.
No tree but an evergreen will do, and
no evergreen but tho spruce present the
delicate, feather Hat,, clean Hlilbed
brunches of dark perennial shade, which
throw out by contrast tho brightness of
the suspended present nud favor.
Uu Sunday, the fifth of December, 1801,
ten cnr-lond of Christ ma tut s for New -York
were detained in the I'ortlutid yard
because they were loaded so that it waa
Impossible to work the brukea. This ob
jection wn overruled, and the sweet
smelling freight wus allowed to proceed
to it destination. How tho vara were
loaded can easily be described, but the
fragrance of twenty-live thousand fresh
ly cut evergreen tree must be left to the
render' Imagination.
The ten cur, all "Hals," or platform
cars, were euch thirty-four feet long,
loaded eight feet high, aud all cuuie from
the small station of Wiscnsset, which
lie ut the hcud of one of the numerous
buy on the coast of Maine.
At regular intervals 11 bout euch ear,
four on each side mid two ut euch end,
were stout spruce stakes, originally
Christum tree which might have done
duty at the Castle Ie Illunderbore. These
rose to the top of the loud, which wn lim
ited lo u height that would clear ull over
head bridge on the rond.
In till space the tree were packed
lengthwise, butts to the front and rear
tops to the center, so compactly I lint the
loaded car was one solid block of grcrn.
lCucli cur held about twenty-live hundred
trees, large and small, tied In bundles of
four. From six hundred and fifty to
seven hundred bundles were packed In a
car, so that the ten car-load lot contained
twenty-live thousand trees ut least.
The marketing of Christmas tree Is a
Maine iecialty. Kvery year speculators
purchase the right to cut tree from the
land owners, paying half a cent, one cent,
nuil I wo cents apiece for tree from eight
to twelve years old 011 the stump. Then
the natives nre hired to cut an-l bring
them to the shipping point, where they
cost the speculator from ten lo twelve
cent each, loaded on the c nr.
He pays also for their shipment to New
York sixty-st vi n dollars p r car, or 1 bout
two and one-half cents per tree.
The trees retail in New Y'orlt for from
one to five dollars each, uccordiii-: to their
size. The same quality of tree can m
purchased mi the street, in tin- --ily of
I'ortluiid. ut from twenty-five 10 fifty
cent each, while in other parts of the
State boys who wish for Christum tree
sally forth and cut them for themselves.
Youths' Companion.
Yul tl e O nto tn h.
It is customary lo give a quarter pres
ent and expect u !?" one in return.
With the usual pcrversenestt of niiMire,
Christmas conns in the middle of a hard
winter.
The modern highwayman doesn't say
"money or your life!" he wishes yon "a
merry Christmas."
The small boy who trie to make too
much noise Is apt to blame Simla Chill
for not giving him uu extru head for hi
drum.
Some people wish you a merry Christ
mu instead of giving you a present, lie
cunse It' easier to pay the compliment of
the season tliau it is to settle with Santa
Clans.
Y'our wife expect you to look pleased
when she give you a If III smoking jacket
and tell you she ha hud it charged.
Truth.
Her Heart's Desire.
There come a time once in every year,
when children may without impropriety
give their loving friends a hint In season.
Cncle William was talking with Lncy,
his best little niece, about Christinas. Ho
wished to know her mind upon u certain
highly interesting object, but preferred
to get ut it indirectly.
"Now. Lucy," said he, in a casual man.
tier, "if 1 were going to buy a doll for a.
little girl, what kind of a one do yui
think she would like?"
"(I, liucle William," answered I.uoy,
with undisguised interest, "there i noth
ing like twins:"
The Bourdinir-tlouse Turkey.
"Is the fuse laid?" inquired the land
lady of the head waiter.
"It is. niadanie."
"Then tire it."
"I have, uwidnuie."
"lint the turkey is still whole."
"Yes. iiiadiime, the powder hud no
effect ou it."
"Then semi for some dynamite, and
tell the boarders the turkey is so tender
it takes time to carve it.
Ills lie -Hon.
It was dm wing near to u rery interest
ing smsou of the year. Willy was getting
ready for bed. His mother looked liappjv
"My dear." she said. "I 11m glad to see
that you do not hurry through ynnr
prayers us you used to do."
"No. uju'iiiu." said Willy: "Christ mas
is week utter next, uno 1 have a good
many things to ask for."
He Wan Surprised.
Mrs. Caxxutn I've got a box of cigaaa
for my husband's Christinas present,
which will surprise him.
Mr. Maddux Women don't know how
to buy cigars for men.
Mr. Uazzum I know tbat, so I got
Brother .luck to get them for aie.
Judge.
Nothing Slow About Johnnie.
iuoimy Lhd yer hare a rood uua
Chrlatmaa, Johanie?
Jubanie Doa't yer see dat I did?
-Ufa.