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FOR ALL OCCASIONS.
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printed material. For luncheon and
afternoon wear, the mode: pictured
here is smart, and not too dressy, and;
may be fashioned of crepe de chine,
rayon or cotton vole. The frock is i
straight in in except for the flared
sections set in at the sides, which are
very full at the shiver edge, and a
scarf collar tying OP the :eft shoulder.
Long, loose sleeves are set into the
armliu:cs. to. 1307 is in si2:s 36, 38,
40, 42, 44 and 46 inches bust. Size 38
bust requires 3: a yards 39 -inch f cur- '
c:d materia:; tie ccl'.ur ';:e yard con -
treating cut crosswise. Price 20 cents.
Honie sewing brings nice clothes'
w::hin the reach of a:1, and to follow
the mode is delightful when it can be
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fol:owing the styles pictured in our;
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toh' - as it appear s when cut out. I
Every details is exp:ain'ed so that the
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Colors for the Kitties.
IIe tlihy children are usually partial
to green and yellow garmenta, whilst
they dislike black. Red is an excellent
color for youthful wearers,• as it at -
traces light.
Scotsmen average 5ft. $cycin. in
height;Izisinnen, tift. 8in ,
English-
men,
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men,
5ft. 7 and Welshmen, 51t.
63 in,
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Homestead.
THE SLIPPER OF
P.ART I. '
There coarses a moment in a dance',
when one has really had enough of i
it, Such a moment occurred one night
at about two o'clock, in the middle of
the ball which the Marchioness of
Drimning was giving for her daugh-
ter,
Adeline. Drimning House is very
large, occupying as it does the site
of four houses in Curzon Street. But l
the acquaintanceship ;of the march-
ioness would 'have been better suited
by the Albert Hall; not only had she
asked everybody she had ever known,
but a number of smaller dances, in
the course of the night, removed
themselves to Drimning House, while
thirty or forty of the guests brought'
with them the reinforcement of the t
complete dinner parties they had at-
tended that night. Thus the ball was
pandemonium. Thingg,• went pretty
well up to midnight, but then the clot-
ting increased. At first there was
little room to go -forward; then we
grew reduced to turning round and
round on the same spot; just before
two o'clock; when I was partnering
Lady Adeline, even this movement be-
came impossible, and the ban re-
solved itself into one vast throb un -
'dee intense heat. We tried to step
I to the fashionable "Waltz Me to
Dreamland," but at last Lady Ade-
line informed me that she felt faint,
which was not remarkable, and I
fought my way in football style
through black coats and low-cut
frocks, destroying as I went, many
yards of georgette and charmeuse.
Fortunately somebody else was en-
titled to Lady Adeline; at least he
said so,, for I will wager that no one
could hear the band through the
noise eight hundred people were mak
want a little house, with a tiny sing-
ing garden—
A tiny singing garden near the ea11-
ing of the sea;
want a little white house, with slen-
der vines upon it;
I want a joyous garden where my
love will walk with me.
want a little house 'with a welcoming,
worn doorsnl;
I want a little house with a.knocker
on the door;
want the eorners of It to be all alive
with laughter;
I want the sound of dancing to echo
from the floor.
want a porch that faces toward the
crimson of the sunset;.
I want a wide -dung window that
meets the break of day;
want to stand upon the porch, with
hands outstretched to greet him
Whenever, fora short while, my love
has been away,
The calling of the sea, I said? Oh,
just beyond the flowers
That make my tiny garden a place
of gold and blue --
The waves shall reach slim fingers;.
slim, wistful, silver fingers•,
And I will toss them mignonette, to
make their dreams come true.
I want a little house with a tiny sing-
ing garden,
A little house -.where peace shall
dwell, and deep content and
mirth;
I want a little white house, with green
vines growing on it,
I want that little house to be the
happiest on earth!
--Margaret E. Sangster.
Not to 1MMention An Arm.
RED BROCADE
the night ladies in flame -sabred bra
cede playing with fox terriers in Cur-
zon Street.
"Spot!" said the woman, desperate-
ly, "Jack, Jim, come here. Colne
here, doggie .. oh, you devil."
I smiled, for now the fox terrier,
some little way off, was sitting down,
wagging its tail vigorously; he had
something in his mouth. The woman.
seemed in despair. She made t help-
less movement with her hands. Evi-
dently she wanted to catch the dog;
evidently, too, I must help her. I step-
ped out of the archway, and, as I so
did, pausing uncertainly, she turned
to me and said, "Oh, there you are,
No. 5 . i mean No. 9. Do help
me to catch this dog." I came for-
ward, going toward the dog. No, 9?
Why did she call me No. 9? She
must have expected me at this very
spot. Meanwhile, I made attractive,
noises to the dog, who promptly
danced about, full of excitement, mak-
ing circles round both of us: "Why!"
I cried, "he's got a slipper in his
mouth."
`c0f course he's got a slipper. It's
my slipper, It dropped off as I got
out of the taxi, and this . this
this dog picked it up. And he
won't give it me back."
I strove to interest the dog, who
joined in the game with enthusiasm.
Meanwhile my mind was working; she
had made a slip; she had called me
No. 5, and only after that No. 9.
Th, t was because No. 5 was occupy-
ing her brain. She must be No. 5.
Anyhow, I'd risk it. It wouldn't do
any harm. So I said: "It was care-
less of you, No. 5."
"I know it was," she said angrily.
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They were strange, foreign -looking men, in ready-made clothes.
ing. I caught a glimpse of the march-
ioness, blockaded for the night in a
corner; one of the tables of the buffet
;was upset with a crash by a rush of
people wanting champagne. Tremb-
ling with exhaustion I found myself
in the hall, readjusted niy -tie, and
swore to myself that I would get out
of this .. .
I could now hear the jerky one-
; step "Chop -chop Chinaman." As
still more people were coming in, and
as nobody was going out, I obtained
"Funny when a girl's cold and you my coat With ease, and paused just
offer her a coat how quickly she warms outside, against the railings, enjoying
up with"—
"Yee?"
"With only one sleeve of i
hes :"
! the cold night. Though it was May,
!frost hung in the air; the sky was
around ) of an exquisite pale green, studed
lentil gold by stars; the street, beyond
_ the zone where waited the carriages,
shone white under the moon. But
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With An Eye -Lash in it. [the wind stung my face. Fearing a
There were saucy girls and teasing chill, I went rapidly toward the west.
Visions' of bed and the ho'
e of at
boys as long ago as 1762. The letters last getting my collar off occupied
of young William Addison, a relative any mind. But man is man, and after
of the famous essayist, have only just a moment I realized that I wanted a
found their way into print: letters, cigaret. Reaching the archway that
written at nineteen to pretty Rose; leads into Shepherd's Market, I
Wilson when he was -in his first year hunched myself up to light a match,
at Oxford. 1 A cold little wind was blowing, and
he match ""You may thank your Stars you live 1 the darknesseof the a eliway,tbutun
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her
in the Reign of George the third," he ,fortunately thewind curled round in -
told Iter in one epistle, `tho I must tell to it; •here began
wthe tragedy that all
you whether you 11 believe me or no men know, lighting a match in the
that the Graecian and Roman Ladies wind, Turn where I would, hunch
thirst not have behaved so to us their , myself up; or bend down to the
acknowledged Superiors --Ay, Ay, pu•t ; ground, every match flared and went
up you Lip & look as scornful as you out before the tobacco would catch.
please &aoall4me all the Pedants under; Anda s more deteringri straineand hot, s eking torn -
the Sun I dont care a Farthing, I must ,ere, as one by' one the matches van-
& will tell you that you modern Ladies fished. It took me .nearly ,live minutes
arevery unlike your prudent Patient 1 to light that cigaret; in the middle
contented great great grandrnothers!" I of my struggle 1 was conscious of the
But his charming Rose, however , sound of a taxi drawing up and mov-
modern in behavior, was certainly not ing away past the archway:' With
of the .flapper type in appearance; for; a breath of re`.ief I turned to go out,
she bad long blond hair in wavy tines, n y eigaret well lit; 1 behe'.d an ex-
es and large blue "languishing" eyes, traordinary spectacle.
Naturally .tela wanted her picture, and. Before me, a young and apparently
though there were no photographs in deeutiful wnman, . ino full evening
those daye, he meant to have it, dress, was engaged curious antics.
At one moment she bent down and
"I have a favor to beg of you. Miss called something. At others she took
Rosy," he wrote. You must know 1 a nimble little run, then ran to the
have lately become e Painter and right or :eft m circles.
Drawer. You itemember I have got At that moment T perceived a fox
all your Shades and have hit all but terrier, I felt stupefied, not being ac -
yours tolerably well; now what I want customed to seeing in the middle of
is a Shade of yours• with an bye Lash
in it," No doubt his Rosy sent what
he wanted: her "shade," or shadow
picture, cast on paper and traced In
Profile, with tho tipe of the long Sweep-
ing eyelashes daintily projecting. Such
shades were usually merely blacked
Into silhouettes.; moro rarely the out-
line waw completed and fillets In with
color, ea her Billy may have meant t'ti
t',c With vers.
Mirtard'e Liniment for Rhet p atiti:tn
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NURSES
Tho Toror', Ho:altar for InoursGior, "fn
titillation with Botlevuo and :/tilled Hoonitals,
NOW, York 'City, offers a throe yoars' Codna
of Trahing.to young Wanton, having the
re uircd odoea en and doaro
q ti i ua of hacomritg
nuraoa. This Batista) IMO adeptei the eight
Sour system, Yho rtuplls r000lvs unftorms al.
the School, a 'monthly artowanoe and trnvei;ny
(woos to and from How York. For further
Iniorin. tton write the auserintai,dant.
"Perhaps we'd better not move for a
minute. He might drop it."
We watched the fox terrier for a
while. The girl asked why she had
not seen me before and supposed I
had drawn the lot by proxy. Mean-
while, after throwing a glance of
disappointment because we would
not go on with the game, the fox ter-
rier had now settled a little way off;
far from Ieaving the slipper, he was
beginning to eat it. Then I did a
silly thing. Hoping to catch the dog
:unawares, I shouted and leapt to-
, ward him. He started up, alas, taking
up the slipper. Nimbiy
dodging me,
he bolted, into the archway. I ran
into Shepherd's Market, the woman
limping behind me. For one moment
I thought I had caught the creature,
for T touched him, but he rushed be-
tween my legs, then into_, a corner
where he left me, for when I turned
he had disappeared. Then, in the
distance, we heard a clock strike the
half hour„ The woman made a des-'
perste gesture: "Too late! We can't
go after him now."
I was just going to suggest finding
her a taxi 'to drive her home, forget-
ting the peculiarities of the case,
when from the four corners of Shep-
herd's Market, detached themselves
men. They were strange, foreign-
looking men, in ready-made clothes,
except one, who, like ourselves, was
dressed in fashionable garb; When
they were quite close, the woman in
a low tone remarked: "No. 5."
The men were staring at me. So,
determined to see this to the end, I
murmured: "No. 9."
"Right," said one of the men in a
low tone."Now, do , you mind." I
found'that a bandage was being Slip-
ped over my eyes, but as I had had
time to see another handkerchief be-
ing ;made
e-ing'inade ready to blindfold my com-
panion, I did not resist, Besides, the
man in evening clothes .volunteered
an explanation in the shape of a
question: '1 suppose your committee
always blindfolds friends from an-
other district:"
"Oh, always," said Nnanber .5, sav-
ing the a reply.
We were walking on ; meanwhile
the man in evening clothes talked a
little in a low tone:"It's quite as
well, you see.. Like that, if one com-
mittee gets caught, the others don't
get taken also. Besides, we haven't
far to go," Where we went I still
do not know, for our guards followed
a cleverly circuitous route, turning us;
round rapidly, diving into corners and
conning out. Perhaps we went three
hundred yards, perhaps fifty, Finally.
I found myself being led into a Bouse,
, The door closedbehind mc; my band,
age was taken off. I went into a
ground finer room from which thee
street could not be seen as the shut -
i ters Were up.
(To be contitued.)
o t re hied. Q` ice Assistants.
A. W .ys in Demand
During the month of June the Blliott Employment Department re-
beiv'ed more than, twice as many calls as there were graduates to X11
the positions,
The demand to -day is for specialists and the number of calls we
receive daily proves conclusively that our graduates measure up to
present day requirements,
Young people interested in a thorough training for business follow,
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EL LIOT3r
YONQE AND ALEXANDER ST.
TORONTO
WATER COLOR AT BERMUDA
It was years before, that the young
people of the Par,So'nage, who were
from Nova Scotia, had asked fine if I
noticed any difference in the sky in
Bermuda from that at the north—that
the colors are seldom brilliant but of
beautiful tints. . . Such shales of
gray and purple!
The clear blue of the sky, and the
variety of soft colors are almost as
frequently commented upon by visitors
as the weather is everywhere. .
The bright moonlight . . . often
dims the stars in Bermuda, like the
harvest moon of September and Oc-
tober in the northern latitudes. . .
Two pictures come to my mind. One
of the new moon with a golden tinge,
and the stars all like gems in a silvery
blue setting; the other of the nights
like those Dr. Thompson describes in
Palestine, "when one seems to look
quite to the bottom of heaven's pro-
foundest azure where the everlasting
stars abide!"
There may be times in Bermuda
when the southern coloring is absent
from sea 'and sky. . . . One must
search far indeed to find such colors
in the water as those that can be seen
at Bermuda. These little islands are
only a part of our beautiful world..
There are other hills and valleys, . .
there are other skies more attractive
when taken alone. . . . But the
waters of the Atlantic, as they sur-
round Bermuda and fill its bays and
harbors, are almost matchless in bril-
llan•cy and change of color, both in
sunshine and cloudy weather. When
calm they are beautiful, but when the
wind plays upon them, or the storm
tosses them about, they are grandly
so. To watch them is to be fascinated.
At times the change reminds one of
the kaleidoscope, at others the change
of color and the play of light .all sug-
gest the purest ;,•ems.
I had watched the sea andeth•e sky
until 1 thought I knew that a blue sky
is not always reflected in the water,
and that sometimes when the water is
very blue, the sky is quite gray. One
morning I stood on the wharf where
the water in the harbor seemed as if
part of the cloudless firmament. Of a
companion, I asked, "Why is the water
so blue?" ."It is the reflection of the
shy," was the answer... ,
Sometime afterward. . . the colors
in sea and sky were being discussed
by . . . 'artiste; . . , anumber of
men and women of mature years, wild'
had studied and traveled, when . . , f
cue remarked. "How strange it
that the color of the water is so bright,)
when the sky es dual. All eyes looked
at a pale aky, with scarcely a tinge of
blue, and at the water, to find it a mar%
velour blue. The eldest of the party,
said, "The color is in that water." .
Charles Dudley Warner wrote, "The
blue reminds, the traveler of the Medi
terranean when the Mediterranean Is
at its beet"
Many have longed for the genius of
an artist to .respresent a sea, and sky,
that charms. . . . Water -colors may
bring out the soft tints. 011-ealore
may add finish. But , . . where is
the sparkle? With perfect eye and:
perfect coloring the power is needed to:
enamel the land and to give to sea and!
sky, the shimmer of silk, the silver)
sheen of the moon, the finish of the
pearly shell or the glisten of the gem.
. . One. would wish to write Shake-
speare's little song:
Come into these yellow sands,
And then takehanda;
Court'sied when yotrrhave and kissed,—'
The wild waves whist:—
Foot it featly here and there;
And sweet sprites the burden bear.
—Eulrhemia Young Bell, in "Beautiful
Bermuda."'
Minard''sLiniment for Sore Feet.
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"Any Little Oiid Song."
Any Tittle old song
Will do for me,
Tell. it of joys gone long,
Or joys to be,
Or friendly faces best
Loved to see.
Newest themes I want not
On subtle strings,
And for thrillings pant not
That new song brings:
1 only need the homeliest
Of heart stirrings.
--Thomas Mainly, in "Human Shows,
Far Phantasies."
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Other remembers of the Royal Family
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