Yamhill reporter. (McMinnville, Or.) 1883-1886, September 06, 1883, Image 6

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    T he F—
T PICTURE.
JOLLIFICATION.
fashions .
BOOKS
But instead of being singing at her
A h for “Undine’’ and "Sappho,”
Black velvet necklets are woru high
work, Philippa found poor Elsie sob­ they swallowed their mortification,
McMri' aea*hia’
about the throat and fastened by Books anti Newspapers—Th« T««4e^
and
congratulated
the
little
brown
bing
at
tbe
window
while
her
grand
___ half crazy,
OIcbrBtlnK th® Arrival of the "Flrat
the Time is in the Direction of f*
mother, a hook-nosed, saffron skined gypsy as cordially as possible.
—itchin’ blue eyes
Woman” in a Colorado Mining Camp— diamond studs.
***•
A face like a daisy
old crons, sat rocking herself back
"After al!.” remarked shrewd The Reception Speech.
Plaid skirts worn under plain fab­ drnHcd Works.
and forth by tbe tireless hearth.
Uncle Dale, -Philippa invested her
ric polnaises and over dresses aie in
u the blue of the skies,
Tbe girl put her brown, warm hand hundred dollars the best of any of
favor.
,i a June's in your eyes,
We cannot believe the new8papir
June 30 was a day of jollification high
on Elsie’s shoulder.
you!”
And your heart-breakin’ mouth
Pinked-out flounces of silk are used
Is a rose from the south.
“Elsie,” said she, “stop crying.
at Carbonate, Col., being the advent as a trimming for mantles, bonnets, is killing the book, but that the
MUSTARD FLASTER.
Tell me what is the matter'”
eral tendency to the study of facta ¡1
of tbe first wagon, the first woman, ^ow-ns and parasols,
Shore th«, bee, if he see« you—
“
Don
’
t
touch
me,
mademoiselle,
”
Did you ever wear a mustard and the first lx>ard from tbe mill.
dog- certain to leave a vast numlier of i>g
What I’m «ayin’ in true—
row
o
f
silver
beads
or
a
wailed poor Elsie. "They are com­ plaster next to your very innermost
Will take toll of yonr lip«;
It would have been interesting to i collar of silver is worn very high ]x>itant literary ventures high anj
’Ti» Hoch honey he flips.
ing to take me to prison to-night.”
soul ? If you did not, you have never
dark dry upon the shoals of oblivion.
Then, in answer to Philippa's i experienced one of the pleasures of the reader to have witnessed tbe around the neck, with stylish
And I’m thinkiu’ ’tin taate
electrifying
effect on the men in the costumes of »ilk or wool.
startled
eyes
of
inquiry,
she
told
bow
with the immense development» of
He’ll be »bowin’the baste;
life that is interesting in the ex­
..... U ,„„,.1 ....
I «lone
Waistcoats are again in favor they the age, it will soon liecome iiupoegj
Faith I wish h«’d stale joMt a bit of the swat«. Mrs. St. George bad sent a white treme. A mustard plaster is one of
over
And give a poor hungerin’ fellow a trate.
moire dress there to lie re trimmed the henious inventions of the middle
the line that a woman was coming. t^euj WufU a
cutaway jacket ble to read as our fathers were watt
with costly Spanish blonde- Mrs. St.
ages, when it was supposed that
Do you rniud the old mill.
to do. We shall not have the time
George of tbe Clifton House, whose dark
Delore she
sue was within
wiunn a mile
mue > wl
with
th loose fronts,
trouts.
Whore you sat on the still;
when a person contracted a cold, , Long before
l>earls ami diamonds and splendid and it settled on the lungs, a four of the camp knots
While the lifting white inoal
kuots of men were
Long white embroidered muslin We shall be obliged—with the aid o[
Crowned your head like a veil.
toilets were the marvel of the place
gathered here ami there watching, polonaises, trimmed with deep bauds some yet-to-be-developed mental i».
nm 1 m xu lit I'M! I lilllSllD.
.... 1
—and how, by some accident, the old liorse power mustard plaster of alout
Ir.d your «hakes kept a colorin’ and blush­ grandmother had contrived to upset seven hundred and nineteen degrees. ¡looking in the direction from whence »nd edgings of embrou erei mus 1
stinct—to sift the facts of each vol­
,
6
1,
are again iu fashion.
in’ up HO,
Fahrenheit,
should
be
placed
on
the
ume from the theories, the conceit
|
the
wagon
was
to
come.
^8
she
hove
bridemaid(i
at
a
recent
wedding
’Till they looked like two roses just peepin’ a kerosene lamp upon it.
and tbe internal improvements
thro’ »now;
"It is ruined, of course,” said Elise, chest,
the ornamentation, the literary fia
in
bight,
each
one
gathered
around
ijf
e
wore
buttercup
heated
to
a
white
beat,
and
the
cold
So I found that the bl is* of snatohin’ a kiss, clasping her hands; "and I cannot
Was more than a mortal loike me could
out. The mustard plaster has I bis or their camp as when an alarm cojored mull over silk slips, with voring in which they are buried lib
pay for it, so I am to be arrested for | fried
RMlSt.
lieen handed down through genera hail been sounded in a prairie dog I garniture of crimson roses,
fruits in a frosted cake. Magliabw-
the money it is worth.”
When within a few yards of, Lim)U buujt.onars have two button- i chi, the man of marvelous memory,
Ooh! that picture ho sweet, sure it never can
“She must lie an old hag!” said tions, and is used in all climates, in town.
near tlR<
edgl, through who used to eat spiders, posses^
all seasons, aud under-all circurn the outside habitation the woman
fade,
Philippa, impulsively.
’Twill lighten my steps a« they go down
stances.
It
is
usually
prescribed
|
alighted
and
accompanied
by
her
which
nurrow
riblXJU
is run aud tied this sense highly perfected. Wheat
“She is u cold, bard woman, mad­
life’s glade,
J(
by the elderly lady of the family, husband proceeded towards the jn
i new book was brought to this jirmW
And when me old f«et totter slow on the hill emoiselle,” sighed Elise, “who knows
*
»
thrt I« of I of librarians, he would simply glanc»
The last picture before me will be the old not the meaning of the word mercy. who proceeds to make a plaster strong County Clerk s ofhee. (It bad been
that tbe donation of ai
rnrtlp - of Oriental at the title page and the heads 0!
mill.
And if they put me in prison, my old enough to cook tbe flesh on the chest advertised
to a good brown, in five minutes, at town lot. would be given the first • ^“^“^.'berry suraU mid also chapters, and he knew all that was in
grandmother
will
starve!
”
! woman wbo came in.) Curious eyes ! wee over strawue j
,
CINDERELLA.
it. The future reader will have to
“They shall not put you in prison7’ the least. In hot weather, especially were watching her every step as she ! ficelle lace over p 11
a mustard plaster becomes to the
learn to do as Magliabecchi could lo
said
Philippa,
"flow
much
was
the
"Its really quite a riddle, when one
plastered sufferer a companion that I approached the Clerk’6 quarters. [ Silk gloves in the popular jersey —he will havs to rend a book ini
worth?”
worn during
.luring the
me stun
stuuj
of time
‘ •
comes to think of it,” said Mrs. Dale, dress
1
But
the
crowd
which
had
gathered
\
shape
will
be
worn
sticks
to
him
closer
than
a
brother,
"A deal of money, mademoiselle.
ludicrou„ meution it
putting the tips of her ringed lingers
J
1 along • the
and fires hi» breast with a scorching | around tbe office for mail, receded ' mer aud are 3 embroidered
A
hundred
dollars!
”
wailed
Elise.
meditatively together. "Jeanette is
1 | oe a systematic “skipper.” Already
Philippa Humphries put her band heat that it seems to him, will take respectfully each side of the en-1 back of the baud and across e
a eharming girl, with a most taking into
j........
.. suspet this
ages to cool off. The porous plaster trance. As she passed iu, Col For
Black, .........
relieved with the merest!
makers ..............
more than
her
pocket,
where
the
hundred
way with her. I’m sure there can be dollar bill that Uncle Dale had given has been spat upon and reviled for gnson serenely loomed up, and. sail daub or touch of white in tbe way of tendency. No work of science «
no doubt about her marrying satis­ her lay inside the folds of a tiny ages, but it still holds a pretty fair ing out among the boys, agitated a lace or flowers, remains the favorite | i,jstory or valuable memoirs is now
factorily. And Marian’s music is an blue velvet portmonnaie.
rank when compared to the red-hot reception.
! costume of high ceremony with New j,
...........................
published
without an elaborate aid
excellent card to play. But when
The only thing
Seized by the inspiration a hundred 1 York women.
complete index—so that reference
“There’s the money,’’ said she; mustard plaster.
one comes to l’hilippa--”
about
tbe
porous
piaster
that
has
hats
were
removed
from
heads
of
i
Indja
muU
is
the
bride
’
s
drees
of
can be made in an instant so any sub
it to the odious old harpy, and
“An odd little gypsy, isn’t she?” “give
’t cry any more; for your eyes are caused it to come into disrepute, is noble structure and design, siluriated I thig sea(!on Tbe trains are made to ject therein contained; and in time
said Mr. Dale. “Decidedly impr-cti- don
the
determination
to
stick
to
a
person
somewhat, perhaps, and a hnudred; faU in a Watteau plait from the we may hope to see even works 0!
swelled twice their usual size al
cable, I should think.”
long after it has out-lived its useful horny palms passed over the un-1 ;honlder8 uud the veil is of tulle, the fiction indexed. A man who now
”
“Neither pretty, accomplished, nor ready.
aud garultlireB of orang blO8. forms a library would do well to er
Elise looked incredulously at the ness. Even after it has spent its kempt locks to smooth them down.;
womanly!" sighed Mrs. Dale, gloom­ little
- aud
0 ■ much
• green • foliage.
■
force, and absorbed all the back ache vests were pulled down, and a bun- soms, buds
dude from it all volumes (except fic­
brown slip of paper.
ily.
“But, mademoiselle, you are surely there is in a person, tbe porous dred pair of eyes ran down the re j The traveling cloak for young tion) not thus systematically indexed;
Mrs. Darrel Dale had no children not in earnest?" she said. "Yon plaster will still adhere to the consti­ spective owners "digging clothes.” I
and if he studies romance or poetry
tution and by-laws, and with its flag proudly inspecting the inevitabie : ladies .summer journeys is a < vio in their artistic connection with the
of her own, and she knew the social canDot lie!”
"ball stitch” which rejoined the dis j Newmarket, closely fitted from neck
still
in
the
air,
it
swears
renewed
al
­
position which any middle-aged ma
“Yea, I am.” said Philippa. Aaking
growth! and evolution of language,
Iron gains when she is surrounded by back the jetty rings of hair from her legiance to the cause, and with a membered seam or held in place the i 10 foot, with checks of mingled ecru, he will be obliged in any event tc
pretty girls. So Mrs. Darrel Dale solemn black eyes. "Take that j fresh grip it hangs on like the wood- y»atcli of conspicuous dimensions. I g»Fnet> brown and olive, there is a j make an index of his own. Anoth«
bad invited her brother’s daughters money, pay Mrs. St. George, and ' tick on the neck of the festive pic By a look of common consent the pointed hood with garnet silk lining, sign of the times is visible in th
Flower necklets or dog
' nicer. It is different with a mustard colonel was the man selected to make
__
_ collars of ! work of such scientists as the late
from Hemlock Hollow, in the Catskill don’t talk any more abo«t it”
plaster. This modest little base­ the reception speech. Uneasily plum- small roses, apple blossoms, forget- Charles Darwin and that admirable
mountains, to spend the summer at
*
*
a
<1_____
»
Niagara Falls with her.
*4‘ Well, Philippa,” said Mrs. Dale, burner affair bows itself humbly to ing his mustache with carlxmate me nots, pansies or daisies make a populariter
of rare knowledge,
, fate. and.is ready to be removed as stained fingers, the colonel approach pretty aud tasteful heading for a
“I dare say,” said she, confiden­ when
her niece came back again, ' soon as it has performed its duties. ed her and followed by the uncovered I deep lace frill or collarette, but they Thomae Huxley. Darwin invariably
tially, to her sister in-law, the farm “have yon
j told his readers that it would not be
‘ ’ a [ are suitable only for evening wear.
Br’s ’wife, “they will all marry well I m ^ ter yet?” decided upon your charac­ I But while it is allowed full swing it heads, he inadvertently yanked
necessary for them to pursue bii
i grasps the situation, and warms up frog from his throat and began :
fore the season is over; and in any
Clusters
of
three
jet
beads
strung
book |through, but certain (hapten
“Yes,” said Philippa, quietly. “I ! things worse than a political cam
event, the experience will be worth a will
{together like a three leaved clover I only; and occasionally he summed
THE SPEECH OF WELCOME.
be ‘Cinderella!’”
paigu.
Theonly
thing
that
prevents
deal to them.”
“Respected Madam”—and a hun make a pretty finish to the edge of I up tbe facts of the entire volume ii
“Who?” said Mrs. Dale, with her the mustard plaster being tabooed by­
And honest Mrs. Humphries took hand
dred heads nodded assent. Appeal I the basque, neck and sleeves of the ! one supplementary chapter for pop
behind her ear.
society,
is
the
fact
that
it
can
be
re
­
all her ten years’ savings out of the
ing again to hi« mustache for the 1 black silk or grenadine dresses Dull nlar use. Huxley condenses aod
"Don’t you remember, Aunt Theo?
Hemlock Hollow bank, to equip tli«< The little brown-skinned girl who moved when the sufferer suddenly needed inspiration the colonel re­ | jet beads are used iu the same way simplifies, declaring that a work mxn
three girls suitably for their summer stayed at home when her sisters went j discovers that his ribs and backbone sumed again: “Respected Madam— on black nun's veiling dresses for science, even although written for
are being melted and run in with bis the illuminating spectre of this most ladies in mourning.
campaign.
prince’s ball?”
specialists, should be worded so u
Jeanette took to waltzing and the to “ the
other vital organs. Were it not for fascinating occasion—” And a hun
What
a
very
odd
choice!
”
said
A tucker of plain white lawn j to be understood by any educated
German as naturally as if she had Mrs. Dale.
, this one point in its favor the must dred hea<ls bobbed serenely again iu I shirred
across, with two soft puffs person. He has compressed into
been born tc »hem; Marian slipped
“Is it?” said Philippa. “Well, I I ard plaster would be banished, and assent Pluming again the source
the neck, fills the pointed or ■ thin text books the entire scope of
gracefully into a musical and literary always did like to be different from I the first person caught trying to of inspiration, the halting colonel I around
openings of dress waists; two learning in certain sciences; and
1 smuggle one on to the chest of poor, staggered on: "Foot prints of thine, square
gyoove; but poor little Philippa other people, Aunt Theo.”
puff
’
s
also
edge the sleeves. If em­ j these text-books are written with 1
1
weak
man,
would
lie
brained
on
the
seemed to fit nowhere. She was shy
which have first fallen on our car­ broidery is preferred it is flat inside lucid power and entertaining foiw
The masquerade ball was a brilliant
and silent in the ball-room, struck success.
spot
boniferous soil, we welcome thee. the open space, and there are two which charm as all trne literary an
unaccountably mute when she ought
“Undine,” in silver-green crape
does. Iu course of time we may ra
"No, that's so—you can’t alllKtell Mercury in her aerial flight trails standing frills around the neck.
to be talkative, and seemed to prefer was as lovely as a dream. “Sappho”
through the starry architraves of
New yachting costumes are of dark pect to see more than this—skeleton­
the woods lieside the great cataract, was tall. pale, and delightfully classic; what a boy’ll make,” replied the old heaven, to trail over tbe Silurian out
when ull the world Hocked to the ball but there was one drop lacking in the farmer, as he leaned back in his seat. crops of Garfield country, which has ! green flannel, with ecru kid for the books; volumes containing only the
vest and collar. Terra-cotta serge bony framework of hard facts ranged
room of the Clifford House, or the cup of feminine happiness. Sir. Mor “There’s my Henry, for instance.”
become sacred to us from toil, vicis­ I dresses have a white sailor collar, in proper order, which the student
"Wliat of him?”
International.
situdes and privations. It is ours I with gilt anchors, and navy blue will clothe with flesh and animate
timer, for whose benefit half the
“Because, Aunt Theo,” said honest ladies of Niagara Falls had dressed , “Biggest fool you ever saw.”
I by right of discovery, and you are I serge dresses have many rows of with fancy, if he has time.—|Ne>
“Is that so?"
Philippa, “I never know what to say that evening, was not there.
“Why up to the other day it seemed welcome. We are conversant with I white braid, with white anchors on Orleans Times-Democrat.
to the gentlemen when they ask me
“So provoking
of Philippa,
” said i to mo
me as 11
if iit*
he man
didn’ r t know
nuff io
to your sex and some of us have been the collar, which is deep enough to
.
i
Ai
Know ’ nun
to dance.”
A SHORT FINANCIAL NOVEL.
Aunt Theo, "I to go and throw a*»y | open a barn door straight, and I’ve victimized. Wo have learned to love serve as a cape.
"But, my dear child,” said Mrs. that money!”
and
cherish
in
memory
the
tiny
fingers
••Sir,
’’ muttered the trembling
hail serious thoughts of sending him
Dale, “that is not the way to get into
Morning gowns for the house are
which were rubbed ov«r our biscuits
“My dear,” said Mr. Dale, “a good to the fool asylum.”
cashier as ho confronted the presi­
society.”
made
iu
Mother
Hubbard
style
of
in other days and we languish for the
deed is never thrown away. And I
dent in the private office of the lai
“1—1 don’t think I care so very really that Cinderella idea of the little' “But what lias happened?”
same. • The delicacy of sewing on pink, buff or blue percale, with the ter. “Sir, 1 have two confessions t«
J
ust
“
The
boy
has
developed.
yoke, round collar aud square cuffs
muchaliout society, Aunt Theo," sai|J girl’s wasn't so bad. Ha, ha, ha! she
buttons
(thimbleless)
is
ours,
and
our
I when we all thought him a fool he
make to you.”
heretical Philippa.
did stay at home when her sisters was thinking out a scheme which toil-stained robes bear the traces of of cream-whits Irish point embroi­
"What are they?’’ demanded tbe
dery. The straight, skirt has a deep
“Then you’ll never get, married in went to the ball.”
the
silurian
outcrop.
For-
months
we
| will roll us in wealth. You can’t have been here surrounded by the hem, with a bunch of tucks above it, president in his most dignified tone.
the world,” said Aunt Theo, in an ac
“She will never learn wisdom,” said guess what it is.”
"The first is, I have robbed till
cent of despair.
beautiful crystalline pearls of heaven, and is buttoned down the front with
Mrs. Dale, with some asperity. "It's |
bank of $500,000.”
linen thread buttons.
But even Philippa was roused with so strange she doesn't care about such I “No.”
which
have
banked
about
and
around
“We will give yon an opportunity1]
“Well, we're going to raise forty
interest when the cards came out for things.”
Dressy basques are cut open in
thousand cowcumbers for the New us and our only solace has been the oval
to
repeat that confession in opal
the grand fancy masquerade ball at
shape below the throat, and tin
chirp of the camp bird and the weird
But, as it happened, Philippa did '
the International Hotel, and Mr. Dale care about such things. And at that York market. We’re going to wrap wailings of the metamorphic blasts. ished off with a standing nei collar court,” was the freezing rcsponst
gave each of his nieces a h u wired- identical moment she was standing | oacli cowcnmber up in tinfoil, tie a We have long anticipated the daisy, embroidered with gold, silver or steel "What is the second’”
"That, I love your daughter!” re­
dollar bill, to enable them to appear on one of the star lighted verandas ' I plaqr.o to one end and a chromo to struggling through the snowy depths 1 beads, and made to project by tine
the other, and sell the bull bizness
the stricken man.
suitably for the occasion.
without, with a pink Shetland shawl for three cents! It’s Henry’s own to comfort ns. as the day drew near thread-like wires, and fattened by a plied
“My dear boy!” exclaimed th
“I shall p rsonat« ‘Undine,’” said around her shoulders, peeping sur-1
when
we
laid
by
our
snow
shoes
on
I
diamond
brooch
that
represents
Jeanette, thinking how well she would reptitiously through the window at 1 I idea, and it’s rich. The cowcnmber the limestone ledges, but this occasion j button«. The sleeves are of lace to president, grasping him by the hMu I
1 kin be made an ornament, will stand is most sublime, undreamed of and I the elbow with beaded ruffles, and "My dear fellow, why did yon Ml
look in sea green crape, crystal the gay waltzers.
in any climate, and the plaques and
make that confession first and UR
fringes and water-lilies.
in the history of our there are satin creves for epaulets.
“Miss Philippa!”
' chromoe will encourage art and give unprecedented
other
last? Take her, my son. aw]
“And I shall lie ‘Sappho,’ ” cried out
She started guiltily.
A cool and charming dress for
a fresh boost, to decoration. No. sir; new country. Thou hast come upon
Marian.
“Oh, Mr. Mortimer! 1 am not do don’t you call a boy a fool until be 11s like a perfume-freighted breath of j morning in the country is of pale we will see what we can do about twl
t
I
“Capital!” exclaimed Mm Dali*. ing any wrong, am 1?”
gentle spring time, and thou art j gray nun’s veiling, with the skirt in money.”
' has had time to develop.”—| Grang­ the
“Alas, sir! wo can do nothingJ
“And you. Philippa?”
the shrine to which we bow and bring five lengthwise plaitings from belt
He smiled as he drew her arm ers’ liecord.
“I don’t know yet," said Philippa, through his.
tribute, and in behalf of these, ray to foot in front, but only half that have lost every dollar of it in sped]
lation!”
contracting her dark eyebrows.
partners in the struggle, who stand
"But why are you not danciug in
“Then to jail, vile wretch!”' roaral
W hy P arasols are N uisances .—A before yon with uncovered heads, j depth behind. The gracefully fes-
“Mr. Mortimer says I ought to go as side?”
young man interviewed on the sub some of them glistening like a burn | tooned {xilonaise is caught up very the honest president. “I will s'®]
»gypsy"
"I—I preferred not to-night.”
I
ject of parasols, was naughty enough ished disc in the silurian sunlight I short on the front and hips by bows mon the police!”
“Then, my dear,” said Mrs. Dale,
j of narrow gray and garnet Ottoman
"Little Philippa,” said Mr. Morti­
And he did, and that young casMJ
“be a gy|>sy. by all means. If Mr. mer, standing still under tbe shadow . to say:
heads which have been robbed of j ribbon, and bows to match are on the
"They’re a confounded nuisance! capillary traces from inevitable con­
lies in quod, while his
Mortimer is good enough to express of a drooping elm, “you are equivo That
tournure.
’T'wbat I think”
treats the girl to church festival ®l
an opinion, it shouldn’t be neglected.”
tact
I
again
say,
welcome.
”
now. And, as it happens, 1
qqlo yOUng gentleman was asked
cream, anil the old man looks onvtjl
Both Marian and Jeanette looked a eating
And she dropped.—[Denver News.
know
the
truth.
”
wb
„
J
0
An attempt to photqgraph Jumbo's the hope that he will improve on ta|
little jealous, for the Hon. Hugo
Ilg.
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successor in the London Zoological folly of the youth in the nouOR
,.‘j^ shows," was his saucy replv,
Mortimer, from Montreal, was tilt' i>i' r <'on t understand you. said
A H uoe J oke .—The Paris news­ Gardens was made the other day. ceil.
: “that yoti ’ve never walked much with
I
lion at Ningars Falls just then, and Philippa.
"My valet is in love with Elise gjr]s in the summer time. You just papers recently announced with songs The instrument was ail ready, the
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his gracious notice was enough to en
praise that a M. Jean had given photographer covered his head with
N umber T hree .—On] Brady stnfl
sure the lucky recipient a frout place Dupre. She lias told him all about j™. it once with one girl on one side of
your deed of kindly charity, and he of yOu )lolding a big red parasol, (>,IKM),(XM) to the guardians of the poor sackcloth, waved his hand idiotically yesterday a boy about 13 years oj
in the ranks of fashion.
.
and another girl on the other side for the establishment of a hospital at and said: “Keep yonr eye on that stood outside the fence and recerej
“When did ho say that, puss?” do mis told me.
•\es, said 1 hilippa, in a low tone, Lyjth a big blue parasol! First, the Vaugirard. Biographies of the phil picture nail! Steady! Just a min a hatful of cherries from a boy
manded Jeanette, jerking out the
"my uncle gave me money for n dress;. rfH| xrirl bj(R you in the eye with a anthropist telling how he had come ute! Now!” But before he could or 10 on the inside. There J
ribbons of her sash.
to Paris without a cent and struggled take out bis watch, that incensed something so sweetly friendly R
1 preferred helmng Elise to go - rib
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parasol, , then
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“Oh, y<>sterday, when wo were over but
ing to the ball.”
1 ■ and the blue girl bangs the end of up to affluence, were prepared by en­ Jumbo IIJ went for him, upset his charitable in the action that a pn
on Goat' Island.”
“Yon told your aunt you were go­ i your ear; then the red girl gives your terprising journalists, and the army camera, smashed tbe apparatus with destrian crossed over and said to j
“Did ho walk with you?”
ing as Cinderella,”
best collar a poke, and then if yon of beggars made eager inquiries for ! a blow of his trunk, and was about small boy after the big one R
“A little way.”
“How do you know? But that isn't I meekly suggest that you will carry his address. Finally the officers of I to do the same with the operator moved on:
“I hope you made yourself agree strictly
true," laughed Philippa. “I ■ one parasol and both girls may take the Assistance Publique, hearing that when one of the attendants rushed
“Sonny, did you sell him thedfl
able." suggested Marian, tartly.
to lie Cinderella. And so I am!” your arm and the other parasol may tbe plans for the hospital werb being out and saved the unfortunate man. ries!*'
“I don’t know whether I did or not," was
“
Then,
Philippa,
if
you
are
Cin-
,
drawn
at
the
School
of
Architecture,
There
are
so
many
who
know
how
be put down then it’s another agony.
“No, sir.”
J
said Philippa. “And now. Aunt
will you let me be the, q’b(,
thing you hear is: ‘Oh, my applied to M. Frelat, the director, that elephant felt, that they will be
“Gave them ot yonr own free »q
Theo, if you’ll give me that bundle derella,
prince?
”
i hat! Dear George, do look out for for further information, when it ap­ ! charmed with the elephant's sagacity. eh ?”
of work. I'll take it to Elisa Dupre.
"Mr. Mortimer!”
I my back hair,’ etc."—| New York peared that it was all a huge joke,
"Yes, sir.”
J
There will be just time liefore tea for
“Sweetest, I have been looking for jyUrtiaf
of which the origin was a problem in
“ Weil. he looks like a poor boy ’
me to walk there and back."
“
You
see
that
house
with
the
dust
such a [>ure, noble nearted girl." i
i architecture submitted to the pupils on the steps and the blinds closed,” can’t buy fruit, and it was a nob»’
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“But the band will play presently, just
said Mortimer. “And now that II A - singular
-
by the director, the imaginary condi­
conincnlence:
An
Aus
­
tion of yours.”
. n
and—”
[I
..ningb tin youth has been paying his ad­ tions having been given to the press said a New York policeman to a
"Thank you, aunt,” said Philipp, let her go. b..,. l .b.11
"That’s what I think, too, s’r
World reporter the other day. “Well,
as
facts
by
some
ingenious
wag.
dresses to a young lady under the
“but I don't earn for the band.”
I hate to give them away but they lieen licking me all summer, Wt1-*
“Do you mean—”
.
"And you heaped coals of®*
that she was wealthy.
“Philippa.” said Mrs. Dale, “I do
take their groceries in at night You
“I mean, love, that I want you for impression
Joseph Cook hopes the day will see. there’s a widow with three his head?”
Finally she told him promptly that
J
think you are the strangest girl!"
I
my
wife.
”
the bank had failed. and that she was come when "we shall have only one daughters lives there, and it would
Elsie Dupre was a slim, consump­
“No. sir. I fixed to heap a
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penniless, after which his attentions postage-stamp in the whole world.” hurt her genteel standing if it was of half ripe cherries into bis sD®*
tive looking girl, who lived among
Mr. Dale could hardly credit bis slackened up. A few days ago she And then a nice fix we'd be in if some thought she was in the city during and if he doesn't howl and t*ij'
the spructw and tamaracks on the
Canadian side, and took in what sew own ears the next day when Hugo said to him: "Dear George, it seems fellow should fold that one up in his the hot weather. I’ve seen the young yell and tie up in hard knotsbR
ing, embroidery aud laco-mending Mortimer formally requested of him I to me that since you found out I’m vest pocket, and perspiringlv fuse it women looking through the blinds, night then he’s too mean forjhso
she was lucky enough to get—a girl the hand of his youngest niece in i only a poor girl you have ceased to against a small square of hard to­ and I know yon couldn’t get men to to tackle! He’s the third oM 1
Mrs. Dale lifted her ' love me ” “Yon don't say aoP re bacco and two or throe newspaper go through with that sort of thing." paid off that way this week."
in whom Philippa Humphries had marriage.
joined the candid youth; “Do you clippings. And that is just what
become somewhat interested, perha|« hands and eyes to the ceiling.
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“To think that it should ne Phil­ know tbit the very same idea has'oc would happen if the world got down
Good intentions are like fainting
liecanse she was so friendless, ami
It was an electric shock.
ippa, after all!" said she.
curred to me ?"
i ladies all they want is carrying out. it strike you ?
to its last stamp.
shadowy, and forlorn.