INTERNAT ONAL EXPO ITI N AT GLASGOW, SCOTLAND I dreamy look, appeared to dwell CHRISTIAN SCIENCE I absent, with tbe memory of a past. At a glance SPREADING RAPIDLY OVER THE CIVILIZED WORLD. line Million Members in A merica- T he Boatcn Society Has the Largstt Congregation in the World—Has 20,- OOO Members. The spokesmen of some of the leading denominations have been attacking Christian Science, and they have nut minced matters in dealing with it. Dr. Parkhurst for tlie Presbyterians, Dr. James M. Buckley for tlie Methodists, Rev. Dr. Alfred G. Lawson for the Bap­ tists. and Rev. Dr. David G. Burrell for the Reformed, have by a vigorous as­ sault upon the new faith made plain the line of action wh ch these powerful bod­ ies will pursue in the attempt to crush It out of existence. These gentlemen declare that their respective churches have not suffered In membership by the introduction of the propaganda, but as­ sert that its rapid growth has come from that great body not affiliated with any of the churches. Dr. Lawson says Christian Science is bound to bring a sad harvest of corruption. Rev. Mr. Buckley thinks it ridiculous and Inde­ cent and that it should be spurned by respectable people everywhere. Dr. Parkhurst charges It with being the greatest delusion of the age in that Its followers are the biggest dupes of its wickedness. Dr. Burrell says he re- The International Exposition at Glasgow, Scotland, recent!» op« iied, i* built on the finest site in the city, in the West End Park. The grounds and buildings cover 100 acres. Just under rhe buildings is the River Kelvin, and beyond are the steep banks of the river dotted with white pavilions. On the top of the banks, throned above the whole city, is the university. Towards the right are the terraces which mark the sky line, green ramparts on which are built some of the mansions when» the wealthier residents of the city have their homes. The buildings are divided into three parts, the in lustrial hall, the art gallery, and the machinery hall. Apart from Great Britain and Ireland, Russia is the largest exhibiter, ami its buildings form one of the most striking features of the exhibition. Next in importance to the Russian is the Prem h section, occupied by 400 exhibitors. Canada is the greatest exhibiter among the British eo'onies. The United States is not officially represented, but American manufac­ turers are represented, particularly in the machinery section. THE LOST GARDEN. “Somewhere in the distant Southland Blooms a garden—lost to me— Warm with poppies burning fragrant. Drowsy tires I may not see. “Subtle shadows flit and beckon Down dim pathways bound with yew, Where a white wraith wanders lonely ’Twixt the darkness and the dew. “In th<* ruined walls that echoed Once to happy-hearted moods, Now the stealthy, lightfoot lizards Unmolested rear their broods. “And beneath the oleanders, No (dear voice sings, as of old: But the fleet caressing sunbeams Whisper secrets to their mold. “Though I follow as the southwind Fares his way through wood and plain, Though I question hill and valley, 1 shall never find again “My lost garden — where lie buried Joys that swift the glad hours sped; Onl) one could bid me enter; Only Love—and Love is dead!” —Ainslee’s. HE ladles of St. Mark's were holding a rummage sale. Beau tlful women, high bred and dainty, stood behind the counters and bandits! wares with the deftness of their more humble sisters. The accumu- bition of cast-off articles, which clutter the attics of every household, was spread upon the counters and shelves. Crowds of people, from the lowest to the highest grade of society, thronged 'HOMI', JOHN,” CHINI) Nil). the store, elbowing each other rudely. At tlie further end of the long store was il table piled high with chl.dren's cloth­ ing of every description. ' Your choice for 25 cents!" was the motto upon the card, hung conspicuously above the ta file. Almost hidden beneaili the pile was a little heap of baby shoes and stockings, and among them a tiny pair of blue slioes. ,'1'hey were a bit faded and worn, with faint creases at heel and toe, where the chubby foot bait pressed its weight against mother's knee. The soft, white hand of the sales­ lady seemed to linger caressingly upon this particular pair, as she sorted over the clothing for each new customer. There were round-faced Irish moth­ ers. with their flow sy he..del offsprings clinging to their skirts; yellow-haired Swi-des, whose wondering blue eyes took In every detail of the crowded ta­ ble. ami dark browed Ital an women carrying their babies within aliawla that were their only cover.ng. Bcrn'ee Colby served them all graciously and sweetly, yet. as each turued away. Iter eye glanced with half relief at the tiny blue shoes, still unclaimed. “How foolish I am!" she whispered to hers If. "Why cannot I give them up?" With a sudden Impulse she held them out as a broad-faced Irish woman, with a child In Iter arms, stood beside the tai o “itch! Mem. but them's fotue. in- dade.” »aid the woman, with a gay laugh. "But Jame.v'a fut ne'er’d aqueeaa Into the lolkea o’ them." A scarlet wave swept Bernice's cheek as she drop|>ed the little shoes and has tlly sought among the clothing for something more suitable for the sturdy "Jatney ." Far back In the store, partly hidden by th« crowd, a man stood, watching Bernice's table. It was a dark, handsome face, yet showing the marks of dissipation. As he witnessed the little scene a sneer curled his lips. “Heartless and cold! Willing to sell her deed baby's shoes," he muttered. Hastily pushing forward, the man ap­ proached the table. Ills upturned coat collar and the soft felt hat, pulled down over his brows, nearly concealed his face, yet as he brushed past the eyes of the two met. For a second the wom­ an’s heart seined to stand still within her bosom, as she recognized the man's face; then lie passed by and was gone That night, as Bernice was being I driven to her own luxurious home, she leaned back amidst the soft cushions with a weary sigh. Not because of the unusual exertions of the day was she j spent and weary, but the sight of that dark, gloomy face, that for five years she had longed, yet dreaded, to see, had completely unnerved her. With the past thus opened, the waves of memory submerged her. Five years before Bernice Colby had been a happy wife and mother. Then the dark angel had snatched from her arms their pre­ cious burden. Selfishly yielding to the grief that overwhelmed her. she hail neglected her wifely duties until her busband had sought more cheerful company and consolation in the wine cup. Suddenly awakened to his Intem­ perate habits, repugnance and disgust for the time, swept love from her heart, and heedless of Ills repentance ami re­ morse. she drove him from her with stinging words of bitter scorn. She sent Idm from her to do battle alone with that dreadful demon that lies in wait for the souls of the weak and the unwary. Upheld by the praise of false friends, she deemed herself wise In thrusting from her so vile a thing, yet In the long and lonely years that followed the voice of conscience spoke loudly In her ear. It said that she herself was, In a measure, respon­ sible for her husband's downfall. That, had she been stronger, braver, her love and faith, her prayers and purity of living would have saved him. Alas! She had not stood the teat! And so, though lacking naught that riches can buy, Bernice Colby was a childless mother and a wife In name only. The rummage sale was still in prog­ ress. and the next day Bernice stood behind her table. Smiling and gracious, though her bright face hid an aching heart. In tinning over the garments upon her table, she missed one of the tiny him1 shoes, and with a fa nt smile she took Its mate and thrust It quicklv within the bosom of her dress. As the day sped onward, a heavy storm arose, the most severe of the season. A whirlwind of snowflakes blinded her eyes as she left the store, and hid from her view her own car­ riage, ns It stood among the long line of waiting coaches. Turning In the wrong direction, she stumbled Into the arms of a man stand­ ing upon the curbstone. Starting back she glanced up into his face, and their eyes met. "Neil!" “Bernice!" they both exclaimed in a breath. "Let me see you to your car­ riage?" said the man, and without a word Bernice placed her hand within Ids arm. With the touch of those light lingers. Ned Colby's heart throbbed with the love of other days, and words of tenderness trembled upon his lips. Placing her within the carriage, he was about to turn away, yet her hand still clung to his arm, as she said earnestly; "Oh, Ned! are you not coming too?” "May 1. Bernice?” questioned be, eag erly. . "Come!” answered his wife, drawing him In beside her with both hands. "Home, .John,” cried Ned to the won­ dering coachman, and the door closed upon them. Tears dimmed the old servant’s eyes at the sound of that ringing voice. "Thank God! it's the master!” lie mut­ tered, as he gathered up his lines. "Bernice, like the prodigal son, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight and am no more worthy----- ” "Hush. Ned!” whispered Bernice, cov­ ering his lips with her hand; “I have done wrong, too. Let us forget the past and begin our lives anew.” As she leaned towards him there fell from the folds of her dress a tiny blue shoe. Holding it up, Bernice whispered softly: “The baby’s shoe.” Thrusting ids hand into his coat pocket, Ned drew out its mate, and crushing them both together in the lit­ tle hand that held them, he bent and kissed ills wife tenderly. “Our baby’s shoe!" said he with a smile.—Philadelphia Item. “ I am so nervous, there is not a well Inch in my whole body. I am so weak at inv stomach, and nave indigestion horribly, and palpitation of the heart, and I am losing flesh. This headache and backache nearly kills me, and yes­ terday I nearly had hysterics; there is a weight in the lower part of my bowels l>earing down all the time, and pains in my groins and thighs ; 1 can­ not sleep, walk or sit, and I believe I am diseased ail over; no one ever suffered as I do.” This is a description of thousands of eases which come to Mrs. Pinkham’s laboratory for advice Au inflamed and M rs . J ohn W illiams . ulcerated condition of the neck of ths womb can produce all of these symp­ toms, and no woman should allow herself to reach such a perfection of misery when there is absolutely no need of it. The subject of our por­ trait in this sketch, Mrs. Williams of Englishtown, N.J., has been entirely cured of such illness and misery by Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com­ pound. No other medicine has such a record for absolute cures, and no other medi­ cine is "just as good.” Women who want a cure should insist upon getting Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Com­ pound when they ask for it at a store. Berlin's Fashion Exhibit. Germany will endeavor to be its own “mold of form and glass of fash­ ion.” Berlin will soon see a fashion exhibit hy which it is hoped that special fashions for German women will be established. The managing committee will include members of the highest society. Air Ship Is Promising. MRS. MARY BAKEIt G. K1>PY. Who founded ( hristian Science in 18 6 and who claims that that religion, with 1,000,000 ad­ herents to-dn , will be the dominant one of the world in fifty years. gards It as a dangerous delusion. So far from being a form of Christianity, it is. in his judgment, blasphemy against God the Father, in denying his person­ ality; against God, the Son, In denying his divinity and the reality of his atone­ ment for sin, and against the Holy Ghost, in asserting that Christian Sci­ ence itself is the Spirit of God. There are undoubtedly Christian people in the circle of the Christian Scientists, but they labor, he says, under a delusion of tlie most dangerous sort, and as to their leaders, they are deliberate enemies of true religion and wilful deceivers of those who follow them. HE CONGRATULATED HIM, And Gave the Beat of Reasons for the Fe icitation. They met in front of the Read House. One was fat and black, with a wonder­ ful expanse of mouth and a voice like a couple of foghorns. The other was black and lean and wizened. Said the fat black to the lean black: "Why doan ye 'gratulate me. Brudder Johnsing?" "What fer I 'gratulate you?” said Brudder Johnsing. "What fer you 'gratulate me? Why. man. knse I done mur'd de Widder Jeff's'n.” "You Is—you dun mar'd de Widder Jeff'son?' squeaked out the lean one. "I »ho’ Is done mar'd dat lady,” said the fat one with an air of great satis­ faction. "Den I does 'gratulate yer. wif my whole heart. I sho' does." The two separated, when the lean one turned to a knot of wldte gentlemen who had been Interested and amused auditors of the conversation, and re­ marked: "Yes, 1 'gratulate him! Haw! haw! haw! he! he! I sho' does. He's de wns en’m.v I has. an’ I cert’inly 'grat- ulates. Why, boss." he said confiden­ tially. singling out one of the specta­ tors. "1 wus mar'd to dat 'oiniin fer a year myself. Yas. 1 sho' do 'gratulate dat man." and he moved off toward Market street chuckling and muttering to himself. Chattanooga News. It. Wonderful Growth. The growth of Christian Science has been marvelous, the more because its followers have been drawn from the rich and comfortable classes. It was founded by Mrs. Mary Baker Eddy in Boston in 1866, but it did not begin to attract general attention until 18&0 and the beginning of the erection of the splendid, temples found in the large cities was undertaken within the past five years. In New York City alone there are three churches completed or on the way to it—the aggregate value of which is $1,500.000. The First Church cost $670,0