HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Advocate, 1892-7-21, Page 3LAUGH AND LEARN.
For Grown Folks,
I'm only just a littlo girl
Frn ebr Years old to -day,
But [feel like most a hundred—
Like I was bent and gray.
And this is why I feel so old,
I %nal; Bit 40WA at all
But seine oxie svs "Run get my thread,
I've left it in the hall."
OrNellie, can't you bring my book
Prom off the second shelf r
I'm sure R I was big as them
I'd learn to help myself.
My brothers send me for their hats,
And, for their hooks and slates,
MY sister for her scissors
And her thimble and her skates.
I've beeu up stairs a thousand times,
I know I have, to -day;
I don't have any time to rest
Or any time to play.
I'm going to tell my papa
To ask his paper man
To print it in Ms paper
Just the biggest that he can
That little girls get tired
The same as big folks do,
And maybe they'll remember
If the paper tells thein to.
When Illanuna Was a Girl.
0b5the girls.of olden days,
Wath their modest, pretty ways.
'What has become of all the girls our grand-
mas used to know
They were always neat and pretty,
And, in quiet ways, ware witty,
And they coula hake a dainty cake, and they
could spin and sew.
Never did they utter slang,
Never wore their hair in bang,
Never smokfd upon the sly or stayed out
alter ten.
Tbey wore plain in dress and speeoh,
But were pretty as a peach,
And they never spoilt their time in °hosing
after men,
They were different from the girls.
With their frizzei and their curls,
That wo new take out to dances, to the opera,
or the
But the girls our grandma knew,
Polly, MoIIy, Betty, Sue,
SimMY aro not in it with the girls we know
to -day.
The Irish girl can always stand Pat.
In a summer hotel there always seems to
be room at the top.
A He.xlmn milkman says he passed the
simmer at the watering places.
It is no longer straws, but overcoats, that
show which way the wind blows.
Sir Arthur Sullivan realized 860,000 by
Ifs song, "The Lost Chord."
Down in Now Jersey, during the height
of the mosquito season, every man is a
masher.
The complaint made at Bar Harbor, Me.,
is that ib is easier to find tho harbor than
the bar.
There are 46,000 oil wella in the United
States, and their daily output is 130,000
barrels.
Edison has invented a torpedo with which
25 men can hold a fort against 1,000,000
enemies.
The oldest building in the world is the
'Tower of London. It antedates Cessar's
conqueats.
A woman never can forgive the man
she has jilted if he falls in love with any-
body. else. •
After all, it is lying in the sand at the see -
shore that will give a man grit—in his shoes
and stockings,
In India the native barbers will shave you
w hen asleep without awakening you, the
touch is so very light.
It is now that a man goes to the country
to find rest and quiet and comes directly
borne for the same purpose:
An average of 2,000 immigrants a day,
Sundays iscluded, arrived in the United
States during the business year just closing.
Servant girls in California receive on an
average $25 per month. Nurse girls are
paid from $13 to $20, and good cooks -from
t30 upward.
Dr. Pringle' of Montego Bay, Jamaica,
bee succeededin distilling banana brandy
en an extensive scale. Must the banana trip
up more victims still?
First guest (at summer health resort)—
You are going home early this season, Miss
Sanitary Measures. Second Gueat—Yes, I
lia•ve to go, kr my health.
Delsarte, with all his study in the art of
gesticulation, never succeeded in equalling
tam expression of a dog'stail whenhismaster
Tuts on hie coat fors walk.
Host—How did you come to pass Dudelet
by when you were serving the fish? Hostess
—I thought it would look just like an in-
sult to offer him brain food.
Every cubic inch of soil contains from 60,-
1)00 to 2,250,000 minute organisms, according
to a scientist who at latest accounts had not
even sworn off on strawberries.
Travers—How long a mune does your
son take at, college ? Dobson—That's just
the question I asked. He wrote back that
it would be "two miles with a turn."
Great Scott! I thought you said your
lionise was only half a mile from the sta-
tion?" "So I did ; Swiss mile, you know,
they're 7,396 yards longer than our miles."
There is a very intense old maid at
Infanayunk tvho has three pets, a cat, a cat-
bird and a catfish. Her only out
amusement is an occasional sail in a cat
boat,
"Would you like some garden hose?'
said the clerk in the general supply store.
"No thanks," was the answer; "1
girdrally go in barefooted to do my we
duo,
Little girl—My papa has to get up awful
early, so as to get to the office and see if
his clerks is there attending to business.
.Little boy—My papa don't have to. He's
one of the clerks.
Her vacation didn't seem to do your
wife much good. Perhaps she didn't take
enough exercise." "Oh, yes she did. She
at on the piazze and talked continuously
for three hours on a stretch."
Apropos of the latest styles for ladies we
may soon expect to hear such language
among the tender sex as,, "Oh, Clara,
you've got high -waters; let out your gal -
loses," or words to that effect.
Dr. Puncheon—Your son Tom is pursu-
ing his studies at college now, I believe.
farmer Ploughshare—Ya-as, I sapose 80.
He's a parsnip. of 'em, doctor, but whether
he'll ever lustoh up with 'em is a question.
Sherp—I vowed a girla life this morning.
Wooden—Why, how was that? Sharp—
Well, I was smoking on the hotel veranda
awl she timid " Pardon ine sir, but that
cigarette is killing me." So 1 threw it away
awl smoked another.
A taped lately isimed by the newly or-
ganized London Domestic Servants' Union
stator that there are at the present moment
no less than 10,000 trained servants of good
character walking about the British metro -
'
pas in seareh of employment.
Dr. Brown•Sequartl has not lint faith in
his famous elixir, despite the attacker made
upon it. At a recent meeting of the French
„Academy of Sciences he declared that its
Tee had Made bine ten years younger, and
' Viet thousands of people had been cured
with it.
A carloads, &memo° eight oath he eeen
in the window of a gimp oa Walnut street,
below Eleventh, Philadelphia, It is the
ekeleten of e full-grown mon seated in an
arm -chair, hits parse being one of luxurioUs
ease. With. a cigar and a fan added the
tableau would create a eensation.
The tee plant cart be grown as well in
many parts of the United States as in any
districts of China, but until the American
laborer Call live on three or four ceilas a day,
no one wool expect that tea will become an
extensive article of production in this
country.
It is only when a man gets his bill at a
seaside hotel whore he and his fareilY are
etaying, and finds that he is charged more
per day than he can earn per week, that he
begins to appreciate a longing desire to be
back in his own little dining room, looking
up to that dingy old motto that tem, "God
bless our home."
Husband—Do you know that necktie you
got me yesterday I Well, I just got a tele-
gram from home eatring that my grand-
mother is at the point of death. Wife
(wringing her hands) -0h, dear, dear! But
what has the necktie to do with it. Hus-
band (triumphantly)—Why, if the dies, I
won't have to wear it.
Those thirty-six ;cachets for Miss Florence
Pullman's trousseau were designed and
tagged by some enterprising "lady journal-
ist." Miss Pullman is a young lady of great
good sense and much tette, and if she had
had $250 to spare it certainly would have
been put to better use than the purchase of
powdered cotton batting.
An old restaurant bill, printed in Rich-
mond, Ver,, in January, 1864, gives the
war -time prices in Confederate money •
Soup, $1.50 '• chickens, $3.50; roast beef,
$3 ; ham and eggs, $3 ; raw oysters, $1 ;
coffee, $2 ; bread and butter, $l.50;
bottle of champagne, $50 ; a drink of rye
whiskey, V ; a bottle of ale, $12, and a
cigar, $2.
Mlie.iraeareeco is engagedin emphasizing
the correctness of the old saying concern-
ing the folly of writing letters. The love
letters which Prince Ferdinand of Roumania
sent to her when he was her devoted slave
are DOW being sent, one by one, to the ex-
alted British princess whom Ferdinand is
going to marry. The incident also proves
the truth of the saying that the hot place
hath no fury like a woman ecorned.
Do married people come to resemble each
other Closely? The Photographic Society,
of Geneva, Switzerland, has collected
photographs for seventy.eight couples
before and after wedlock. Experts have
decided from photos before and after mar-
riage that in twenty-four marriages out of
seventy-eight the husbands and wives
resemble each other more than brothers and
sisters. In thirty cases the resemblance
was about equal, and in twenty-four there
was no resemblance at all. The hint given
by Nature in these last cases is obviously
that there was no marriage, only mere
legal union.
Cats, large and small, make the most
careful toilet of any class of animals, ex-
cepting some of the opossums. The lions
and tigers waah themselves in exactly the
same manner as the cat, wetting the dark,
indirorubber like ball of the forefoot and
the inner toe and passing it over the face
and behind the ears. The foot is thus at
the same time a face sponge and brush,
and the rough tongue combs the rest of the
body. Hares also use their feet to wash
their faces, and the hare's foot is so
suitable for a brush that it is always used
to apply the " paint " to the Noe for the
stage.
A baby is born at every beat of the
human heart. That is more than one for
every tick of the clock, says Baby. These
"living jewels" (as the poets call babies)
"dropped unsustained from heaven," take
wings and fly back from whence they came
one for every minute of tbe day. From
Jan. 1 to Dec. 31 between 38,e00,000 and
40,000,000 living jewels are dropped into
this cold world. There are more baby girls
than boy babies. The proportion of female
births to male births is 100 to 90. So that
between 2,000,000 to 3,000,000 more girls
are born in the world each year than boys.
There is always a surplus of women, and
the extra number of girl babies keep up the
supply. The rate of infant mortality is
enormous. In round numbers 5,000,000
babies never live long enough to talk,
5,000,000 more never have a chance to walk
or run and 5,000,000 never get old enough
to go to school.
Hints to the Debutante.
Don't talk too much about it being your
first season ; your enjoyment will show
that.
Don't talk too much of when you were at
school ; it may not interest your partner.
Don't if you happen to think yourself in-
tellectual, try to impress it upon others ;
they will find it out.
Don't fidget about your dress or your
hair; it wilt take away half your own en-
joyment and give others a poor opinion of
you.
Don't omit to read at least one good
magazine ; it will be sure to give you a topics
to chat upon when the conversation seems
to drag.
Don't fail to remember that a bright
male, a good humor and a sweet voice will
go a long way in making you a favorite.
even if you have not beauty. —.Yew York
Fashion Bazaar.
• A Diabolical Revenge.
Mrs. Woman's Righter—If they refuse to
pass the measure I desire, I'll eause the
meeting to adjourn. Her friend—How can
you do that? You are not president. Mrs.
Woman's Righter—I have a mouse in this
box, and if they don't do as I want them,
I'll set it loose.
It is Well. to Remember
That every promise is a debt.
That all are not saints who go to church.
That there is no worse joke than a true
one
That life is short—only four letters in it.
Three-quarters of it is " lie," and half of
it an "if."
Every Little Helps.
Raven—Your wife's mother helps her a
great deal, doesn't she?
Bagley—Yes; she has gone into town
to buy a dress to match some buttons her
mother gave her.
share
"Those Parker girls are very dull,"
"They can't be They out Mawsosi at the
Old Guard Ball—and you know how tough
Matrsort is."
Petticoats of oak continue to be very
elaborate, and are made of all kinds of
materiala ; many old silk dresees'too old to
be worn as coattimes, are still good enough
for petticoats, and other fabrics beside silk
man bo utilized in this wan
The Young Comitese Maggie, Count
Herbert nismarek's bride, is very young
and slender and sylph like, with blue eyes
that have a dreamy took In them and
crown of golden hair. Notwithstahdtng
that she has a Hungarian father arid her
cradle was on the Adriatic, she is untnie-
takeably English in &pretence and in man-
ner, and only the gineettil courtesy With
Which she greets the stranger le Italieto
THE EDITOR. mr4s VAIGSTf
Recourse the. Weller Was On w lire Wire
and a Reporter on the Switch.
He was in a towering passion when he
strode into the Truth -Teller office. It was
evident that he was looking for trouble.
44 My name is Sellers, air, Sellers !" ho
exclaimed.
" Oh, yes, Mr. Sellers. Hwy° a chair ?"
said the editor, courteously.
"No, sir, not have a chair 1" thun-
dered the stranger. I'Ve COM to clean
out the office."
"Yes, yes," said the editor calmly.
Will you stand a little to one side, please?
Yon shut the light off from roydesk.'
The stranger was eo surprised that he
moved without thinking.
" That's right," said the editor, " stand
right there. You oan get a better shot at
me from there. Would you mind my call-
ing a reporter in? No intention of ceiling
for help, I assure you, but you know what a
sensation this affair will make, and I alwaYe
try to have a reporter on hand when there's
any tragedy. It makes a better story.
With your permission."
He touched a bell and a young man ap-
peared almost instantly.
"Mr. Warren,"said the editor," thisis Mr.
Mere, I called him e thief, a monkey and
an inspired idiot in this morning's paper,
and be has come to clean out the office,
especially this room. Get a good account of
it and let it lead the paper, double -leaded.
It ought to make a rattling story."
" See here, you've got nerve 1" exclaimed
the stranger.
‘4 Not at all," replied the editor, " I
eimplyunderstand my business, and am an
enthusiast in it."
The stranger looked about him nervously
and then said:
Oh, well, never mind; let the matter
go. I didn't mind it much, and you're too
nervy a man to be done up in cold blood."
He backed out of the door and hurried
down stairs. Then the editor gave a sigh
of relief and turned to the reporter.
"Was he standing on the plate ? " he
asked.
"Squarely on
"1 thought I got him there. Was the
battery working well?"
"Splendidly."
"And you had your hand on the
aw,i,tchye?rs: sir.”
"You could have shocked him ? "
" If he had moved I'd have made him
think he was struck by lightning."
"These electric appliances are great
things," said the editor, as he leaned back
in his chair, "bat I was nervous just the
same. I'll have the plate made larger and
the switch put on my desk."
The WAVOS Men Want.
Men do not always admire women on ac-
count of prettiness of features, though they
often do for their culture, their skill in
music, their tact, or their taste in matters of
dress. They rarely love a woman because
she possesses these qualities. Intellectual
women, says the New York "Fashion
Bazar," usually have many admirers, but
they are far from being in wrest demand in
the matrimonial market of the day ; any
way, they are seldom fought over to any
serious extent.
The most attractive woman is not ac-
knowledged beauty, in many instances.
How often do we see the homliest girl in an
assemblage the recipient of the most favors,
because of her bright manner, her brilliant
conversation, her wit, or her winning ways.
She still reigns when the insipid beauty is no
longer admired.
Beauty of itself is attractive, it pleases
the eye for a while, ,but, according to the
old adage, 'tie only skin deey, and will not
make the woman sought after in a matri-
monial sense.
Women are very much like flowers ; those
-who have beauty and a well -cultivated
mind are a never-ending source of delight.
They are fair to look upon and to talk to,
but close acquaintance too often reveals a
thorn, the prick pf which serves to keep us
at a distance.
But there are others, like the homely
wall -flower, neither graceful nor handsome,
but so full of sweetness that to be near them
is joy almost inexpressible.
Some of the plaineet women ever known
have been the most popular, and their pres.
ence in a room is a guarantee of good
humor and enjoyment. Nor is it unusual
to see a handsome man wedded to a homely
woman.
We have all, perhaps, heard the remark
"What did such a good-looking man see in
that woman to love 1" Such remarks refer
only to the outward appearance. Thechar-
eater of such a woman may be so attrac-
tive to those who know her that none would
have her different if they could.
Business men want wives who are com-
petent to manage their domestic affairs;
not women who require to be managed, or
who themselves want to manage all or
nothing. Such a woman usually brings un-
happiness to the home by driving her hus-
band to spend his evenings at the club or
elsewhere away from her, or keeps the man
in suoh a state of worry that he cannot hope
to get, along more than tolerably well in his
metric:1.1 life or his business.
A sensitive and practical business man
doesn't want a wife who carries the purse
and latch -key and practically wears the
trousers. There are some men who like
such wives, but the exception, happily,
proves the rule.
The best man in the land will look for a
wife who is intelligent, practical and affec-
tionate ; who will take pride in home and
children ; who will feel an interest in his
moms, great or small ; who is ready to
talk with him when he returns home at
night after an arduous day's toll; who is
eager to share his fortune or his misfortune.
Such a woman is brave and generous and
will command the respect of every true
man. It will not be asked of her whether
she speaks French or German, knows
Latin or Greek, paints, or plays highealass
What a rnan wants is a wife of whom he
oan be proud at home and abroad, who
is neat, tidy and well-mannered. It is not
necessary that the be pretty. But it is
neeessery that she be agreeable, with a dis-
position equally kindly and affectionate,
in a Doubtful State.
Lawyer—Are you mingle?
Female witness—No.
"Then you are a married woman?"
" No." •
"So you are a widow ?"
CC No .»
"But, my dear madam, or ides, you
must belong to one of these clauses, What
shall I put you down ? "
"1 am—an—engaged woman,"
According to the Gospel.
"Tommy, didn't the parsen saywhat was
de text of the sermon at de Sunday wheal
yesterday, dab God help those who helped
theiraelvets ?"
"Yee ; he did."
"Well, den tee's got a picnic. De
Eyettalian bloke isFlound Weep an' we kin
foller de scripture tettehina right up doge!"
Water in Which orange peril het been
soaked freihens the eonitslekimi.
THE INExpgRocED WEL.
USRD to be e home girl, and was in
It the hea 01 0 pe tot: k andi ngovheerp itir house-
keepingfather
with his Woke evenings, and withal,
Cwoonmai4dnerfeodr otrineyinSelf4ltistteatimon botifsioliefses.
Station ? Suddenly my father died and
the 'comfortable surroundings, in which„
I had trusted vanished, and I was left alone
and helpleee to find my station in life. Then
came speedily the diecevery that I was not
a business Woman. I was not experienced,
I had no references, I was too young. That
was what they all told me, and when aortae
gave that ultimatum I was utterly unable
to Waist upon retr20 years.
The first place 'applied for was a position
as governess in answer to an advertisement
that "A young lady of refinement who
could tetteh so and so would find a good
home, with small wagee. Call between 10
and 12." I rose at light the next morning
and compelled myself to eat a biscuit and
drink a cup of milk. I was boarding my.
self then ; that is, I lived in a tiny room
and kept the apirit in the body with bread
and ionic and cookies and sometimes chipped
beef. I began to tremble hours before it
was time to go. I thought it would be
necessary to look as well as possible, so I
arranged my hair in the most becoming way,
with short ourla over my too high forehead,
and 'put on my pretty best blue dress
and a choice bit of lace at the throat. I
hacl a few such thinga left. Then I sur-
veyed myself, a piece at a tim'
e in the
tiny glass and my heart sank. Ilooked
hopelessly young and girlish. No one
would ever dream of harboring mob a gov-
erness. Why, I could not govern anything
larger than a year-old baby, who could be
kissed and cuddled and obirrupped into
good humor.
Then I began all over again; took, off the
blue dress and lace, and smoothed back my
hair, which was naturally wavy and full of
kinks, by wetting and brushing it vigor-
ously, and fastened it down with a black
band. I donned my plain old black dress
and a stiff linen collar. Ohl If I were only
taller. I tried putting chips in the heels of
my shoes, but the effect was scarcely per-
ceptible ; besides, I reasoned that I could
not endure that right along, should the po-
sition be obtained, so I took them out.
Well, the result was hardly satisfactory,
but it was the beet I could dosand that high
white forehead, without a stray look to
soften it, did look, I thought, decidedly
solemn and dignified. Then I practised be-
fore the mmror to secure an expression
"mild, but firm," and at exactly 9.45 I
started out; oh ! no, I mean I walked
majestically forth ; at least I tried to.
The street and number were noted on the
slip of paper in my pocket, but that was
an unneoessary precaution. Was there any
danger of my ever forgetting that number?
"1419 Highton avenue south." It had
sung itself over to me all that morning and
the previous evening to all the tunes from
"Yankee Doodle" to " Swanee River." It
has seemed as though the whole army of the
world's inhabitants lived on Highton avenue
at 1419. I moved up the avenae with
what I imagined was a stately bearing.
Who was there to know that my knees
knocked together? The first sight of the
handsome stone house filled me with dis-
may. I walked slowly by as if the idea of
stopping had never occurred to me. Then
I flouted at my own weak -mindedness,
turned, got &O far as the lower step off the
street, then in a very pank of dismay
wheeled and passed on. I turned once
more with some uncomplimentary reflec-
tions upon my own folly, and, forgetting
my dignity in impetuous haste, ran up the
steps and touched the bell. How idiotically
I hoped that they might not be at home or
that the bell might fail to work. But no,
the door opened.
I was ushered in, and, after a few mo-
ments, the lady appeared, bringing with
her two of the offspring of the house, evi-
dently to pass their opinion upon the article
displayed for their approval. The older
WOO an overairessed girl of about 14, who
surveyed me with haughty condescension.
The other was a large boyof 12 years, with
long yellow earls hanging , nearly to his
waist. The mother questioned me about my
attainments, while the young lady indiffer-
ently turned the leaves of a book and the
young gentleman stared at me. She was
pleased to know of my proficieney in French
and painting, but I seemed so young and
inexperienced; had I been accustomed. to
teaching ? I was obliged to confess that I
had not, She had misgivings. Her son
was ill a great deal and required indulgence
with wise training.
I did not wonder at his illness, looking at
those ridiculous, babyish curls on that great
boy in trousers. I thought his malady
must be contagious. I began to feel ex-
tremely indisposed myself. And her
daughter, she continued, was very mature
for her years, and sometimes, perhaps, ex-
acting and—
"Mamma," murmured the daughter lan-
guidly, " pleats° do not humiliate me before
a servant."
Quite mature I
On the whole, my lady thought -I would
hardly suit, and she blandly wished me
good morning.
I went to my room and will omit the
chronicle of what happened there. It would
be tiresome to record all the unsuccessful
attempts that followed. I wasted my sub-
stance in buying papers for the sake of the
want column. How many wants there were
in the world and yet no one wanted me!
Oh 1 the miles and miles I walked from one
part of the city to the other, answering
Rome call for a girl, always to be met by the
looks of doubt and the terrible question,
"How much experience have you had ?"
" What are your references ?" or again, the
swift decision, "You are too young."
Sometimes 1 wrote,and the recipientekindly
enriched themselves with my postage stamp
and that was all.
I do not believe that "poor unfortunate"
of Hood's was a sinful girl at all. I think
she was only one of these poor things who
must earn a living and can find no way to
do it, buffeted and brow -beaten, tired and
detsperate and sick at heart, hurling herself
neatly " anywhere—anywhere, out of the
world," her hard world, with its haughty
women, its overbearing men; the cairn, cold
eges staring at her, the sharp lips rejecting
her. How many a girl like that one, I
wonder, has. been driven by man's in-
humehity to think even God's providence
estranged.
Coming back one night in the dusk Of
the evening from BOMO inititiceeesful quest, I
stopped on the splendid teel arch bridge
and looked down at the rolling water, and
questioned if my mystery had not almost
give me the right to put an end to it all.
And then my disordered thoughts Went on
to what could follow. It wouldn't make
much of a commotion, but they Would find
me probably, or somebody might see the
desperate deed, and people would speak
of it pityingly and the papers Would have
an item about the poor, pretty suicide—
young women are always pretty after
they have killed themstfiVes or been brought
into a °Mitt of justice—someone Might,
perliape, feel a belated oompeseion and
even repeat a line or two Of 44 Tele her up
tenderly,"
jest then an artn slipped around Mine
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and a voice said, "I have something for
you." I turned and held out zny hand like
a child. ,
"No," ehe went on gayly, "nothing
visible or tangible ; nothing to taste or
smell or see ; not a concrete object. There,
poor child, you think I am playing a
guessing game. 1 have a situation for you."
I could only. stand and look at her. She
was an office girl, this lovely oheery.hearted
creature. I had formerly been accustomed
toregard the general office girl as a sort of
"fair barbarian," abeing who needs must be
rather bright and busmen like, but who
either by nature ozacquisition, is mannish
and brusque and lacking in womanly re-
serve. As she it was, this gentle, genial
office girl who bad found me a position.
She was a friend of only a week or two, but
it does not take the working girl many
weeks to find aready sympathy kr. distress.
She heard of an opening in an office where
she had fotmerly been, end promptly
secured the place for me.
The next morning at 8 o'clock, with many
misgivings and great thankfulnert, I ceased
to be an inexperienced girl —Kate Field's
Washington.
A .0E81'ERA.TE WO.
--
A Greater Fear Drove Rim to it Lesser
hanger.
The balloon was tugging at the ropes that
held it, as if eager to bound upward into the
trackless depths of space.
The aeronaut, pale, but self-possessed,
stood at the side of the basket giving his
final directions to the men in charge of the
ropes.
As he was preparing to take his place in
the frail vessel in which he was about to
navigate the air an excited young mao with
a hunted look in his eyes rushed up and
asked him hurriedly:
" Will this balloon take up two men• ?"
"It will," answered the aeronaut.
"Is the basket strong enough for two ?"
" Yes."
"Then I want to make the trip with
you I"
"Young man, do you know anything
about the dangers of a ballon voyage 1"
"No, air; but I'm not afraid of them."
"Do you see that ibis getting cloudyin
the west, that the wind is rising,
and a storm is coming up that may carry
us 500 miles from here before we come
down ?"
That's all right. It doesn't scare me a
cent's worth. I'd rather go than stay, and
I'm ready to climb in rightnow."
"What's your business, young man ?"
"I'm a newspaper reporter."
"Ob 1 you want to go along to write the
thing up ? "
"No 1" said the young man wildly.
'6 I'm trying to dodge the city editor. He's
looking for a reporter to write up a woman's
suffrage convention 1"—CM:cap Tribune.
A "Want Ads,' Convention.
"1 am one of the Brownies of business
life.'"
It was not long after the advertising man-
ager had fallen asleepat his desk that he
heard, a little piping voice right at his elbow
repeating the assertion as given above.
"Otherwise, I am a Want Ad.," con-
tinued the little intruder. " We business
Brownies hold a little convention here to-
night. Do you want to remain and listen
to the proceedings ?"
The advertising manager thought that
nothing would please him more, and he told
the little Brownie so.
"Yea," piped an additional voice, " we
are to argue a point. It is to be decided
which of us is the more useful to mankind.
The Help Want Brownie thinks that he is.
amthePosition WantedBrownie,and I think
• the honor falls to me. You see, I voice the
desire of the great world of workers. I tell
what they want. I carry their messages
right into the offices of the rich, and I make
them listen. Why, last week, right in this
city, I secured employment for a hundred
idlers, and half of them would have starved
in another week. One of them was a young
inan who had planned to get married a
month ago. He was out of work, however,
and the wedding had been postponed. He
was disheartened. He felt that nobody
had anything to offer him. I knew better.
When he last turned to me I felt like pat-
ting him on the back. He got a job, and
next week he is to be married. And I
• heard him make a vow that if he ever lost
his job, he would come right around to me
again."
"Weil, now, what has Help Want
Brownie to say for his side of the question?"
ventured the advertising manager.
II am the emblem of hope, where the
good little brother who has entertained you
is only the emblem of desire. He tells what
people want. I tell what they can get. I
am a light—he is a cry in the dark. What
have I done? I told, only yesterday,
where a hundred people could find bread to
eat, work to do. A man, only last week,
was on the point of despair. He hadn't
even enough money to advertise. But I
told him where there was something he
could get to do. He went. He got the
place. To -night his wife and children are
eating a good supper. The rent is paid.
They are beaming on the husband and
father with a new reaped, with a new
reverence for him. These kind of things do
me good."
The other Want Ads sat around on the
desk in humble admiration of their hero
brothers. They each voted that both of
the little speakers should have a medal.
And it was to be inscribed with some senti-
ment of honest gratitude from 10,000 people
whom the little Brownies had helped.
And the advertising manager awoke in
exceeding good humor.
The Editor's Easy chair.
Editor—We can't use your poems now.
Poet—Why should you always delight in
sitting oh me in preference to others?
Editor—When I sit on a poet of courts° I
prefer a spring poet.
Lilian Lewis is being prepared for her
Canada tour, for which a fine compares, has
been engaged. "Credit Unable' "Act in
a Looking Glaes," and "Article 47" Will be
played. In addition to this she is rehears -
Mg the feat of jumping from& running horse
without breaking her neek; also how to
mount, dismount and ride a home man
fashion. In the Mond act Of "Lady III,'"
Mimi Lewis Will appear on horseback in the
uniform of a Prussian Man, and in the
third act on horseback in a ciecits rider's
coattails ts,
—The girls =met resist the impreesion
that there is something engaging aboia the
Marriage proposal.
THE 1'4II0ED GOATEE,
Row Its Owner Vantslted Eike a Streak oi
Seared Sunshine.
He walked as though he had the spring -
halt and his stringdike goatee was so faded
as to auggest that he hadn't drawn a fast
color.
He pushed open the swinging doors of a
Munroe avenue liquor dispensary and limped
slowly op to the bar.
"Good morning, sir," he said softly to
the gentleman in charge.
"Good morning."
" Strange,. isn't it, what tad, tender
thoughts anniversaries always inspire ?"
S'posethey do," rejoined the bartender,
inspecting the owner of the goatee suspici-
ously. Never had one"
"You don't recall ours ?"
"Recall what?
" Why, my dear sir, one year ago to-
day."
" Recall nothing," said the bartender
shortly, with increasing disgust. "
you have ?"
"And can't you remember," continued
the man with the goatee, ignoring the in-
quiry, "how beautiful and bright it was
one year ago to -day, and how I strolled in
here, with a shave and a clean collar, and
told you I had found a dollar in an old
vest ?
"Can't say I do."
"Well, I can. I remember everyhour of
that glad, blythesome day. I was here for
about an hour. I had two beers and a 10 -
cent cigar, and you told me about your
brother in California. Now, in one short
year you've forgotten it all."
"What do you want ?" inquired the bar-
tender shortly. "What are you hanging
around for, anyhow ?"
"My dear sir," rejoined the other, "1
am merely living over the memories of a
happy day, and I thought," he added,
looking so wistfully at the labels along the
shelf that the yellow goatee fairly quivered,
"that, seeing it was an anniversary, you
might—that is, I hoped some one might say
'beer.'"
"Jake," said the bartender, briefly, to
the boy at the freedunoh counter, "call
the policeman in from the back room."
Jake did not call. There was a pattering
along the oilcloth, a streak of yellow at the
door, and the owner of the faded goatee
was outside in the glad sunshine of the
anniversary morn.—Detroit Free Press.
Ho Fr to Put Out an Electric Wire.
When an aro forms on a central station
switch or board. or an electric wire falls to
the ground and sputters fire, it is quite tis
serious question as to how it can be extin-
guished. The first impulse is to dash a pail
of water upon it ; but this is the very
worst thing that can be done. The usual
method is for the attendant to beat it out
with his hat ; but this is not entirely satis-
factory and is rough on the hat. D. Thomp-
son, in an article in Electrical Work/ on
central stations, says the most effective way
is to throw a pail of dry sand upon the are ;
this promptly extinguishes it s,nd avoids the
usual difficultiee.
Two stores and the post -office at Forest
were burglarized on Thursday night.
A tiny electric light, attached to a pencil,
enables French reporters to take notes at
night,.
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