THE HODEBK HI TH E HODEB HIAWATHA. wand of fate- for good* or evil waswaved in-perplexity could invents She com?'ewburton come certainly she- Bad an __ WOMEN XH ART.' markable- works*. The depression i a 1 suddenly with tragic force, and. lained to her mother and to Sir. fe^w-1 ment, but she would pot it off. 1 She -r* *& om the Chicago Tribune. trade-may partly account for this, for the battle was drawn. frequently that her eyes would be there-at seven. Gratifying Progress Xow Being Made He Kiiled the noble Mudjokivfs,' There were footfalls on the stairs a .artists-in common with common people were effected. She saw,, or pretended At seven she was-at the- gate of the by the Fair Sex in. thm World of With the skin he made him mittens^. second or two later the door opened, to see, an oculist in London,,and soon must eat and be elothed, and many men invalid's apartments,, and I was with Made them with the fur side inside, and her mother entered, pale, gentle after appeared hi those- hideous her (I tell you again it was my last of note have latterly given muck of Made them with the skin Hide outside The pet theory indulged by so many and kindly-looking. At first her face glasses. Mr. Yewburton was concerned. day). In about an hour she came out, He, to get the cold side outside,. their time to painting such things as of the lords of creation, as to the inferiority was reproachful then, as her quick He-detested them, and never Put the inside skin outside but not the Alice- of oldnot the prosperous1 they would disdain in more glance met Alice's, it became surprised, He, to get the cold side outside. of the fiber oi woman's brain omitted an opportunity of saying so. Alice I had known these last three times. The actual outlay involved in Put the warm side fur side inside concerned and & second later Soon Mrs. Ashbury/s grief and sympathy weeks. She did not speak, she did seems to have been thoroughly exploded, That's why he put the fur side inside, I thoughta swift, precious thought the production of a large picture or a wrung from. Alice the secret not smile she- hardly looked at me. says a writer ia The Philadelphia Why he put the skin side outside, that she looked pleased. I found and after much protesting- on one side piece of sculpture is very serious, and "AliceAlice, what is it?" "Why he turned them inside outside^ Record, by the way in which she out afterward she was pleased. and crying on. the other,, her mother "I'm ill," she- said "let us hasten unless there bea fair probability of sale mastered the abstruse arts and sciences One afternoon in the previous spring, promised to keep ItSo home." "Must I go away?" I cried, for. the work when finished there is when Alice was saying good-bye when once she had the ehance. When TWICE DEAD. the days passed arid Mr. Yewburton unable longer to Gontrol my passionate, a small encouragement for the expenditure at the door to one of her pupils, a grew cooler he- eame less often hoplesslove, before the lamp was the history of the present century shall of time and capital Thus the little girl of whom she was very fond, to the- houser he suggested much less lighted and. as the gasping, flickering come to be written, the advancement It was evening, a still, red-skied a gentleman passingdesignedly at financial depression tends to depress often, that they should walk on the fire-light threw its fitful' lights and made by women as* regards education, the timewaited a few moments at parade, among the gay and the lovely shadows on. the sad face of Alice, who evening late in summer. The sea art But it is not fair to suppose that both social and professional, will be the gate, giving a smile of recognition haunts which, he was so proud to frequent sank crying into the first chair she women have done their best in the face plashed up in a sleep-like, murmurin to the child, 'and enjoying undisguisedly one of the most conspicuous incidents, reached "must I go away to-morrow, with, her in the hoars of thei 5^ of these discouragements. When the monotone at the feet of the few first the sweet display of effection and forever?" early love. And? now the probing and reoorded. This advancement is conceded reaction shall set we may look for strollers on the promenade, and big which the little pupil threw into her stingine inquiries of Aliee's troubled "No," she- sobbed "you Inusn't. as phenomenal, even by tbosewho better things at their hands. They are adieu. A minute after, the child pat heart pressed her to harsher measures. lashiona ble, fastidious Westmouth You must not go at all. "Oh, Harold! never doubted woman's mental her hand into his and chattingly went now fairly under way. The divine fire She would try him with a severer Harold! do you really love me, or is was wrapt for a little time in a dream, capacity, and the- inferior-brain-fiber along with him. test, which came in the form of a perpetual it a fancy? What a cruel, bad world is kindled and will anon burst into a free trom the fretfulness and the flutter That was Philip*Yewburton. my fanatics are fairly put to rout They, sore throat and its accompanying this is!" glorious blaze if women will butmingle of gaiety. rival,, a man of whom Mrs. Ashbury ugly band. however, find some small consolation I cannot tell yon what I replied, something of reality with their ideality. knew hardly anything, exceptunmistakable This was coo much for Mr. Yewburton. In one of the quiet cross streets I reader. It would not read well, if I in pertinaciously clinging to the statement And this I am sure they will do more factsthat he was possessed His manner changed. He nolongertook remembered but I know I soon mentioned found the gate to which I had been that we have no great female and more as time goes on. The dawn of extensive means,, and was any pleasure in her society out the name of Mr. Yewburton. directed. A small brass plate announced musicians, and that the women artists making a very protracted stay at the of doors, but still paid regular, though cf their progress in art is just breaking. "I shall never see Mr. Yewburton the name, and the soft strains have in the past gained fame solely Imperialprotracted, she afterward mueh less frequent, visits, and apparently Thorough, honest conscientious again'," she said "never againnever!'' concluded, on account of Alice. troubled himself much about from their scarcity. They forget that of a violin which floated out through I was stunnedI was bewilderedI study will bring the perfect day, The little girl, whom the doctors had Alice's alimentstrouble which Alice even so late as fifty years ago. the systematic was delighted, but many minutes passed the open window told me further that in ordered to Westmouth for the winter, again investigated, and decided to lie before I was curious. training of women in music a tew more minutes I should be learning was staying with her mother at the in vanity, and not in love. THE POHICK CHURCH. Half an hour later the lamp was and art was a thing almost unknown. from Alice Ashbury the cost of my same hotel. Thus Mr. Yewburton had So things dragged on for several still unlighted the fire leaped up feebly It is true that women of even a remote become acquainted with them, and. weeks and then there came a change. folly. Perhaps (daring thought!) in in its last frantic effort to keep alive, Where Washington "Worshiped and soon managed, in the furtherance of Somewhat gradually his former manner day learned a little music as a polite but no one heededit could go out all half an hour my lo3t. forsaken, injured Was a Vestryman. ^^I rfg his designs to establish a very agreeable returned. He came often. He accomplisement, but the- thorough the lights of Westmouth could have love would be in my arms again After a delightful drive through a| intimacy with little Lucy Winchat. asked Alice why she never suggested a gone out. I was unconscious of surroundings training tending to develope talent to for she had loved me. And she was finely-wooded and well cultivated coun- Sgjjl The incident on the afternoon I have walk on the promenade. Once more externals had become annihilated the utmost was unheard of, while an as forgiving as an angel. try I arrived at Pohick church, in Vir* alluded to, followed by one or two they sought the gay throng, and once time had vanishedfor art school for women did not exist similar occurrences, was eclipsed in more Alice looked admiringly into his ginia, regarded with so much reverence *jj While I must wait feverishly impatient Alice was in my arms, and I was wild and the list of artists of that day represents the course of a week or so by the handsome face, and wondered if she with joy. by Americans, as it was here that tor on the door-step, you, reader, meeting of Alice and Mr. Yewburton could not be happy as his wife. merely isolated instances of many- years that Gen. Washington Jl*- may learn in very few words the reason in Mrs. Winchat's rooms. She confided her new happiness to such instruction. That anyone of them It was a large, luxurious, costly decorated worshiped. The sexton unlocked the fl| of my suspense. A year ago, just This opportunity for a possible intimacy her mother, laughing and crying alernately room, where that wan, sad, succeeded in winning a name is marvelous, large gate of the enclosure. The site of was improved by Mr. Yewburton a year ago, I and Alice Ashbury were as she did so. She said she woman lay in the subdued sweettinted considering the difficulties with most advantageously in often the church was selected by Washington was afraid she did not love Mr. Yewburton all the world to each other there was light, and looked fixedly into which they were hedged about. taking his little friend for a lesson, much, but she might learn to. on accountiof its central position, and Alice's face, which was wet with tears. not a film of distrust bat ween us, and and still oftener in calling for her when And then Mrs. Ashbury, tender, compassionate, But the time for a change had come, "Child," said the invalid, "it is not its proxiaiSy to Mount Vernon. The then we quarreled. That is enough. it was over. motherly, seeking above and about twenty-five years ago the your faultit is not your fault. If I contractor was Mr. Daniel French. It I make the confession with shame, All this time, imperceptibly at first, everything her child's happiness, confessed did not know that the heathy and the Royal Academy of Arts, which had was begun in 1769 and finished in 1772. I suppose, then faster and faster as that she had told Mr. Yewburton but I will not dilate on the circumstances. lovely shrink from the cold lips of the been established a hundred years or so The bricks were made in the county, the charm of Alice fascinated and enthralled the secrethad told him the dying, I would ask you to come near I acted in an impulsive, for men, realized that the benefit of its himhe was falling in love. glasses and the ugly band were nothing and the stone was brought from the and let me kiss you." 11| inexcusable way, and went abroad for And Aliceit seems that she was, too. but a fadperhaps a test. system of instruction should extend to Isle of Wight The building was 66| Now Alice was bending over the a year. When I returned I learned that The man was handsome, agreeable, She said, expostulating: both sexes. Female students were soon sufierer's couch, her lovely face like feet in length by 45 in width and the f$M and well off. Alice had gone to live with her mother, "Was it not enough, child, to chill an illuminated passage from some after admitted to its schools, with most walls were 20 feet in height The entire Well off' Forbear sneering, reader, any man's ardor to think you might who was an invalid at Westmouth, old book of devotions, -and her hot satisfactory results. Gradually the cost was 877 starling. The money if you are inclined to sneer. Alice had go blind and be permanently out of tears streaming down on those white and was there giving lessons on the movement gained ground, and at the suffered something from "the slings for the payment was raised hy taxation. health? Mr. Yewburton is not romantic withered hands which clasped her violin, by which exertions she and her present time a woman may pursue her and arows of outrageous fortune." he is a thoughtful, kindly man, own. The walls appear to have been broken, She had eaten the bread of poverty mother, with the little income Mrs. and the future to him is not the impossible art studies with almost as much freedom "Ah, you are very beautiful, and as the repairs have been made of after her palate had grown accustomed region of a boy's dream." Ashbury received as a clergyman's as may her brother. This is as it oncebe thought me beautiful but now new bricks. The church has an ancient to a very different diet. But her own I am dyingI shall die before autumn, Then Alice had cried long and bitterly. widow from a clerical charity, were should be. Women have an innate love appearance, and is very much poverty was not Alice's chief reflection. and he will be glad. I came to Westmouth She had acknowledged the justice for the beautiful, an eye for color, and just able to live. Her mother was poor, very poor, and larger than is usually seen in the country. when the doctors said. I must of her mother's remarks, and said she a rare taste in decoration. Their dress growing old. And what was I? I was In the old days Alice was a governess not be moved, because I wished to see would try to love Mr. Yewburton if not worth a thought though I was and surroundings attest the fact It is, familThat wheres wa iI London,frequent where youI wished to save yo^. Philip he wished to bold her to her promise. in sa or was a There are two doors on the western not treated according to merit, I received too, an open question whether they are Yewburton!I will not upbraid him When matters had reached this VS. side, and twenty-six windows. The at that time many a thought, he was to be my husband, we were to pointtwo days only after Mrs. Ashbury's not gifted with as much imagination as ]J* I was reading law. I was called to the many an anxious, yearning, forgiving steps aie eight in number, built of the bar exactly a month before that fate have been married six months ago, confessionwhen the mask was the other sex, it not more, and this* thought. But time receded Mr. Yewburton same stone as the trimmings and case- -Up and now I shall soon be dead but I still being worn from the very uncertainty ful, ridiculous quarrel. I found myi coupled with native talent for color and advanced I was silent and tell you as the last kindness which and distraction of events, I returned ments of the doors. The church has ||j| self a barrister, with pride for my proi Alice's heart was lost and won. an overflow of sentiment points to God has given me to show to any one, suddenly that soft summer fession, ambition to surceed^ and been thoroughly renovated. There are S One afternoon in April Mr. Yewburton their ultimate success in the world of that Philip Yewburton does not love evening like a dreamjof the past into rlenty of money and a month later two isles and four rows of substantial Jfc called ostensibly for Lucy Winchat, you. He loves your beauty, and Alice's'troubled life. art. such ai the depths of folly open to pews and a beautiful chancel inclosed after being well assured that you and your beauty, let sophists I only learned a few of the above impulsive naturesthere was nothing Granted the ability to learn and the Lucy had left ten minutes ago. The say what they like, are not one with semi-circle railing. During the particulars on the night of my arrival. to interest me in life but the torturing oppertunity for learning, the battle is violin was on the table, and Alice, and the same. Your beauty might I cannot describe the misery and perplexity civil war the regiments stationed at memories of a happiness I had thrown lovely and serene, was sitting before but fust begun. The acquirement of pass away in a year mine did. "Look into which I was plunged how away. Alexandria quartered their pickets in the little flickering fire alone. at me," said the anguished woman, all we know is mainly a matter of training under Mrs. Ashbury's guidance and "Mr. Steadman," said the servant, this church, and the Pennsylvania and S I After a quarter of an hour passed 1 turning her marred features to her assistance, I played the friend and and in another moment I was standing and instruction. The elementary Iowa union soldiers stabled their horses Jg in sweet converse, he took uo the violin. the transparent, health-stamped waitedwaited for the time which an abashed culprit alone before knowledge is quite as important as the beauty of Alice's sweet face, sweet even in it The stone flagging of the isle flf Mrs. Ashbury said was at hand, when Alice Ashbury. most abstruse principles of composition "Would you have me for a pupil?" in itsexcess ofsorrow. "Your beauty Mr. Yewburton would resign his prize, were torn up and thrown out the pul- Wk It was Alice. I couid have told that and design, or of the effect of light he asked. might pass away in a year, but you would be glad to dissolve the engagement. almost in the dark. But what had pit and pews broken up, and the pieces S "You are too old," said Alice.' "I would remain. Youno otherwith and shade. And just here is where i happened? Those large luminous, sent as mementoes or relics to different S could never teach you." the same heart and the same memory most wcnien make their mistake. They eloquent eyes were hidden behind a i Alice, now the secret was out, had states, to relatives and friends. Wash- J|f and Philip Yewburton would turn "I'm only thirty," he laughed, "and hideous pair of large stained glasses, go about their work in an amatuerish thrown off her disguise. faultless,appeare She away and tell you with the kindest you could teach me easily, I knowyou ington's pew wet the same treatment- i sight-protectors, with glass in front priceless way and feverish haste to accomplish beautiful,- to him could. Now try. How do you hold voice that everything should be done and at the sides. And then her throat, The spot on which it stood, on the something that will show. Thoroughness but oh! had he possessed eyes to see, the thing?" for you that money cou!3 do you her neck as of exquisitely modeled north side ia pointed out to visitors, how cold and loveless! should have everything that money "There were smiles, there was laughter, is lost sight of, and God-given ivorythat was cloaked and hidden The roof of the church was pierced On the few occasions when he met could buy but nothing sweeter would and the room was filling with talents are frittered away. They paint away in an ugly black band. Yet it me he exhibited some slight symptoms you have from him." love. with bullets all the plastering was Alice, her very self, and that was and etch and model and design, are of jealousy, and drew closer, so close, From one to the other passed the fell down holes were chiseled out in enough for me. "MabelMabel," cried her si3ter, fired with high enthusiasm, but fall to the woman he loved, that violin, now under Alice's chin, elegantly, The unavoidable restraint, a restraint the corners of the church, which had coming and kneeling down beside my short of greatness In a generality that I now began to feel myself a dishonorable exquisitely held (ah, how I used very palpable in both of us, poor distracted Alice, "you will kill stone facing, to find the money supposed man. I must go away he almost make us doubt if the divine afflatus to gaze at her in that lovely attitude') was no sooner endured and dismissed the child." would never give her up, no, not if to be in the corner-stone, and now clumsilyridiculouslyin the has yet been bestowed upon the than I assailed her with sympathy "No, no," broke somewhat petulantly Alice asked him. And what was the hands of her eager pupil. some members of an Iowa regimenff and enquiries which were so last work of creation. And yet we have from those pallid, feeble lips. poor child to do? Tell him she did "There! there!" she cried, "now you carved their ntmes in the west corner S saturated with self reproach and depreciation Rosa Bonneur and Harriet Hosmer "This little shock will be forgotten, not love him? She had told him. A have it indeed!" as to make further declarations on the stone facing near the door, ^f- ^iM and she will be stronger for it afterward and a few other representative women "But you have loved me," he said Alice looked at him, looked with superfluous. I saw immediately and more beautiful even than "it is a fancy a passing shadow of The list ofthe names of the origmafjg to attest to women's power to do what laughing eyes full of admiration, but that I was forgiven. Ah! if I she is. Good-bye. No, &6 not kiss sweet caprice. You will 1 ove me again, vestrymen of Pohick church was kindly his face changed. He looked back at she will in art as in other things. But had seen nothing more, I should not me" (but she did.) "If you come and ten times more than before." her with a strong yearning love. His furnished me by a Virginia gentleman have this narrative to tell. it is safe to say that these women aimed againand I should like you to come I must go away that was plain. I eyes spoke eloquently, so eloquently Alice's manner was sweetsweet as of Accotink, who is quite an at thoroughness in the start and againbring your violin. I love the had been at Westmouth three weeks that Alice looked on the floor. Then of old, but oh how different! How antiquarian and had copied them violin, and ah! how he can play it! hud determination enough to stick to and after that first awful conflict I the violin spokespoke sweetlv and i calm she became, and selt-subdued, as It was his violin that won my heart. from the vestry book of 1772, which, had not tempted Alice. Indeed, I had their purpose. Without this will and distinctly: "Tell me, Mary, hbw to I became eager! She was not mine You need not fear to come again if I been surprised at the self-mastery has been found during the last three woo thee." spirit no great results can be attained she was not mine, though I was so fuli send for you. Philip Yewburton. which I had shown. months in the state of New York, in any aim of life. ly forgiven. She jumped up. "You impos- when he knows I am here will come to The day for my leaving had arrived where it had been treasured and hid tor!" but Mr. Yewburton went on Bound and throughout every word I do not wish to be understood as deprecating me at once. He will chide me for Alice seemed quiet, emotionless, resigned. playing, and soon glancing from away by a Virginia family. The first and gesture was the unmistakable traveling he will bring me heaps of the tendency of the time to that plaintive air, as Alice sat mandate, which only the most gracious flowers. He will tell me I may yet vestryman's name on the list was The September sun was streaming amateur art Jit is a fascinating pursuit, down again, he touched those responsive natures can uttersweetly: "To get better, and I shall smile, well that of George Washington, and then through the open window. The violin and everyone of cultured mind or refinement chords till they moaned, and wailed this point you may come but no fur- knowing that I shall soon be better, was in Alice's hand. I had asked her followed the names of George Mason, and pleaded, as nothing can wail naturally desires some degree ther." much better, in heaven. Then he will to play somethingmy last request. of Gunston, who wrote the bill'' of and plead but a violin in the hand of To my earnest, eager inquiries she of acquaintance with that which tends go away again, and you may come "Yes," said Mr. Yewburton, "do." its master. rights of the state of Virginia George had answered, quietly, "Oh, my throat will you?" to bring beauty and brightness into She began to play "Robin Adair," will get better, and my eyes too, I W. Fairfax, baronet collector of the No I 3hall tell you no more of that "Yes," sobbed Alice, "I will come then imitating Mr. Yewburton, she everyday life. And who shall say that hope. I have gone through greater kings's customs for the Potomac love-scene. I hate the thought of it. every day." broke off, and made the violin wail in this line women are not rich contributors? changes than those little troubles since But within a week of that afternoon Alexander Henderson, Martin Coburn, out her feelings, which were those of Poor child! They form the mass of I saw you. What made you come Alice Ashbury had pledged her word intense sorrow. Mr. Yewburton listened A silencefollowed. The dying woman's CoL Daniel McCarty, Gen. Wm. Payne now, Herold? Had you not better workers in the art schools, and are to marry Mr. "iewburtom critically, I thought,, at first, sister put her arm round Alice Thomas Wilber Coffer, and Mr. Elizer. have written if we were not to keep up bountiful in the work that adorn our "Who was Mr. Yewburton?" asked but when a few moments had passed, andrdrew her away while the invisible "f that ridiculous quarrel till we were Mrs. Ashbury and he frankly told Near the church is a small grove. homes and make life worth living. And and I looked across at him, he was angels, if indeed there are invisible old?" her. wholly absorbed in looking through angels, mutely blessed them There are also many graves. I read the it is they who have nursed and kept Soon after this, when I had spoken Six months ago he was engaged to the opening between the curtain and those two angels that were not invisible. following inscription on a tombstone alive the splendid enthusiasm which About, the past, and Alice had sighed be married. His fiancee died before the wallat a lady by the gate. Ah, reader that was two years over a hundred years old: finds expression in every form of decorative when I had spoken about the future, the day fixed for the wedding, and ago they are very different nowvery No wonder a man like Mr. Yewburton And she had shaken her head, I threw work. Let them keep on in "To the memory of Mrs. Susanna he believed that he would never different they were when I last was looking there. The lady listening off all restraint. In vain she told me be joyous again. Since her death he Mills, wife of John Mills (merchant), their good work (for it is good, no saw them smiling, chatting, and to Alice's music, which floated that the past must be a dreama had lived a retired life, and had for laughing together, more beautiful, but who departed this life June 12, 1774, into the quiet, sun-steeped street, matter how lacking in the principles of pleasant one to herthat I must not the most part shunned society, bat very different, for thejf **both are standing beside a bath-chair, and bending art) and labor according to their light aged 39 years. ^*&W&&&P4 speak of love things were altered. I Alice's loveliness drew him out of himself, mothers. over the invalid with an expression What'er she was forbear to say, They may not achieve fame, but they reproached and reviled myself, I protested, and promised him happiness once And Philip Yewburton? I do not of tender reverence, was an enchanting Twill beat be known on the great dav. I entreated. I threatenedI will give joy to the home circle, and more. He would not like his engagement know. I never ask. I see and hear picture. "Ah!" I said to threatened that gentle, sympathetic, When jou and all and every one to become generally known refine and lift it up, which is a dear sad things enough without going out myself, "I would that Mr. Yewburton loving heart with my own unending Most give account of what was done. among his friends for six months, out of my way to seek them. satisfaction to the heart that beats in knew her. I wish he would get to know misery. of respect for the feelings of his old f,f* To say no more she lived approved,' herbecome enthralled in her beauty the right place. But even to those -j. wss|t-j|. "No, Harold," said she, when I had Died lamented and beloved." love's relatives. For the present, he (which seemed unusually striking) and home-workers the advice of thoroughness fegl Where to Find Hi m. &*! assailedprotestations her gentle heartlwith entreat- begged Mrs. Ashbury to gauge his fitness As I turned away to return homeward leave my Alice to me." ies and til she trembled holds good. To keep resolutely for her daughter's husband by A good anecdote is related of Dr my mind was filled with thoughts' Within twenty-four hours after that, like a leaf, "No, you must goyou the strictest rules she chose to apply: to the study of the dry and rudimentary Bice which enforces its own lesson. Mr. Yewburton was talking to that of the different scenes which had been must go at once, and far away,or you and concerning his income, he would When he was at the head of the Theological knowledge of anatomy, perspective, very woman, was smiling in her face. enacted on and around the historic will be unkind I am engaged to be (as indeed he did) place evidence before That afternoon I called at Mrs. Seminary in Prince Edward and the principles of design is the spot during peace and war, under the aaamed." her to show that he was worth Ashbury's again. It was my last day one of the out-parishes of Virginia sure way to make the most of limited same soft blue sky, with its feathery "But you love me," I cried, "and at least 500 a year. the last with Alice forever. Who sent to him for a minister. They, as opportunities. The habit of observation you do not love the man you are goring clouds, and the same beautiful surroundings Such was the explanation of matters, shall blame me? usual in such cases, wanted a scholar, to marry. You will break your is another great help, and calls for and Mrs. Ashbury was satisfied, of emerald green meadows, Alice was engagedshe was engaged a gentleman, an orator, a pastor, a own heart in breaking mine." The but Alice(it was a woman's whim, I no special time or opportunity. The in conversation with that very lady, yellow-tinted green fields and distant fine writerin short, a perfect minister. minute3 flew, I do not know how suppose,) mortified her little heart and when she had gone I learned her meanest object or the most commonplace hills flooded with waves of light catching They "had formerly given $350 many, while agony and bliss trembled with wonderings and questionings mission. She had come to beg as a scene is rich with suggestions to per annum but now, if they could get gleams of the sun's glory*Cor. in equipoise, and hope and despair about his first love, and then foolishly great favor that Miss Ashbury would such a man as they wanted, they could the seeking mind. Washington Star. chased each other, and wrestled thought of me. Jgg take her violin that evening and play raise it to $400." .Thedoctor answered -above the balance. Soon, with grounds or without for an hour to her sister, a" lady who Among the professional artists by telling them to send to Heaven "No, no," she said, faintly, but only grounds, Alice began to suspect that was an invalidwho, in fact, was dying. "Oh, for a muse of fire," sings the spring: women may be said to be fairly shoulder iier lips spoke, her heart refused not. for Dr. Dwight. "He was the only poet That fellow should live on kerosene her new lover's passion was cooling. to shoulder with men during the last "No, no," but the struggle was over. such man he ever knew and,as he had cocktails and sit near a red-haired orator.f. With cause or without cause, her love Alice had seen the invalid's carriage "No, no," but in another second I Sw York Morning Journal. two or three years. But it should be been a good while on spiritual food, grew less. She repented she wished stop in the morning, and was touched should have clasped her in my arms, to be free. Then came into her heart he might possibly live on $400!''Liv- added that the men have not kept up with pity then. Now she was overwhelmed pi and kissed her passionately, when the It is often unsafe for the people who speak: the strangest little scheme which love ing Church, to their usual standard. The exhibitions with sympathy. She would of the title of their ancestry to refer to the are described as barren of re- aoeestrj of theirtiae.-*2jB8tfU*0*~ ^^^wni(miBi'i mmmmjjji, mik.*m$0&aF *&**-