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TO COMESPOWWXra. fa* tw» mpy ihirnH b* tftbawrtto WtiUoclronoMiUMiofUmpaper. B« wM.ta »Wm a«in— and J*U*.to bm Uit 1b«— B(1 i|BW« pUta and dkttnct. A MADRIOAL. Baton nw, carelesa lyinf, foang Lov* hi* war* come# crying Full saw the elf untrMiurw His pack of pains ud pleasantr- Wlth roguish «y* Ht bid* nw bay from oat hit puck of trtasun*. His wallefs stuffed with bllMos, With true-love-knots and kliues, With rings and rosy fetters, And nnnd vows and latter*— Ha hold* th«m out With boyish flout, And bid* n» try tin fetters. If ay, Child (I cry), I know themi fawn's Uttla need to show.thtml Too wall for new believing ••ai know their past deceiving— •ss I am too old h. (I aay), and cold /To-day, tor naw believing I But atlll the wanton pressed With honey-sweet caresses, And atlll, to my undoing, Ha wina me with his wooing, 1V buy his wart With all Its care, Its aorrow and undoing. —Austin Dobson. "Dear air," ran the letter, "owing to the fact that we are maictng consider able reductions in our office staff, we regret to inform yon that we shall not require your services after this day month, the 27 pro*. We shall of course be pleased to give you any tea tlmonlals y#S may desire In the fu tore, and you have our best wishes for your subsequent career." Klmber read the note three times before he was'able to realize exactly what it meant. At first, he had be -, Ueved that It was a sort of joke on the part of the correspondence clerk the fellows were always having what they -called a "game" with him, because he happened to be the oldest man In the -office. He had reached the critical age of dfi, and the Inverted values of the twentieth century demand that the last thing on earth to be respected •hall be the dignity or age. Bnt although. In the beginning, he had been Inclined to regard the letter aa a Jest, further observation. proved that he was quite wrong. The note bore the signature Of "James Skinner," the head of the Arm, and even1 Dixon, the correspondence clerk, would hard ly have had the audacity to forge that august gentleman's name. "So I'm to be kicked out," he mur mured, "and I can guess the reason. .I'm too old. That's It. Too old! I'm punctual, I'm quick, I'm every thing they want, but my hair Is going gray, and people don't refer to me any longer as that "young fellow' I" A feeling of violent resentment seized his soul, shutting out the milder sensation of sorrow. That would come .later, of course, but Just now he could only feel enraged. It was scandalous, brutal, altogether unjustifiable, he re flected. What right had' they to use the best years of a man's life,. and tlieu fling him away on to the dust heap when the whim seized them? He glanced round the deserted office, whence the clerks had departed to their Saturday afternoon football or music-hall. Jove, how attached he had become to the place 1 The clock, the dingy desks, the ricketty stools all these things were part of his life, and had twined themselves Into tue routine of his days. Somehow, he eould not imagine himself working in any other room. It was true that be had often disliked the monotony of his toll, but now that there wus the pros pect of something new and strungc, he shrunk back Into the memory of that happy monotony with something like the gratified shiver with which the dis turbed sloeper returns to the warmth of the sheets. It was Skinner's doing, of course. The manager had always liked him (Klmber), and would never have sug gested his removal. Skinner, however, was prejudiced In favor of young men doubtless that trip to New York lust year had developed his prejudices. Often had he heard Skinner suy that young blood was what the modern business man wanted. Yes, It was Bkinner's doing, and a feeling of pas sionate resentment agalnts the smooth faced, brutal bead of the firm rose In Klmber's soul. If Rklnncr had enter ed the office at that moment, he would not have been answerable for what happened. Suddenly he conceived the idea of going round to his chief's private house and demanding au Interview. On Monday, at the office, It would be Impossible, for the stream of callers was Incessant, and at most he would be able to snatch a few minutes only of the busy man's time. But If he went to the bouse, be could say hi* say undisturbed. "Yes, I'll do It," he resolved, and. having brushed his bat and straight ened his tie, he climbed on a 'bus go Ing westwards. His heart beat more swiftly thau usual, but his face was calm. He was even able to listen with a vague Interest to the conversation of two men who sat In front of him. "Xes." said the elder of the two, "It's what I've always said. Every man has a skeleton In his cupboard. Sometimes It's the skeleton of a wom an, sometimes of a drunken father, sometimes of a lunatic brother. But there It Is, and although he keeps the key of the cupbonrd In bis most care fully buttoned pocket, somebody steals the key at lest. That's what happened to poor Bennett." His companion acquiesced, and then attempted a feeble joke. This led the conversation Into a lighter vein, and the subject of skeletous was dropped. On the brain of ICliuber, however, the •banc* words bad made aa Impression. Agleam came Into his eyes, and a spot ot color glowed In his cheek. His mind worked with feverish energy. imm 1 bf tki mm of th* mAmi sot pibi—fily foa •iMtnattiT. V** r*"1 ltth The ,*bus~ paused at Lancaster Gate. He alighted, and walked swiftly to Westbourne Terrace, where the great man lived. He hesitated for a mo ment at the door, asking himself whether he should knock or ring, for he was not used to visiting at "swag ger" houses. Eventually, with a touch of bravado, be resolved to do both. A man In quiet livery opened the door. I* Ur. Skinner at home 7" he asked, boldly. The servant stared at him, guessing thst he waa from the office, and ac cordingly favoring him with the con tempt which all right-minded flunkeys feel for mere clerks. Don't know, I'm sure," he replied, carclessly. 'Then be good enough to inquire," said Klmber, sternly. The tone was brutal, and produced tho desired effect The man asked him' to step Inside, and Inquired .his name. Klmber took out his card, and wrote ou It: "May I see you, sir, for a few minutes on a very urgent matter?" "You will please give this to Mr. Skinner," he said, "I am sure he will consent to see me If he is at home." The servant went away, and return ed a moment later. "Just step In here and wait a bit," he Observed, as he pointed to a room, the door of which was open. Klmber obeyed. There waa a mir ror on the mantelpiece. He walked to It and surveyed himself. Jove' how wonderfully young aud well he looked. The yesrs seemed to have rolled, from' him during the past ten minutes. The dominating Impulse which bad seized his brain'bad bright ened his eyes, and brought a glow to his cheek. He felt that he was ready to achieve anything. Anything I "Er—what do you want, Klmber?" asked a voice, rousing blm from bis reverie. Facing round abruptly, he saw that Bklnner bad entered the room. "I took the liberty of calling, sir. In reference to this letter," he replied, as lie took the note from his pocket and handed It to his employer. Skinner read- the letter as though he was not aware of the contents. "Well I" he said, as he returned It, "Well! What about It?" "I have come here to ask you to re consider your decision, sir," be answer ed, "and to tell you that I think you have no right to dlBmlss me after my long service." "Indeed! Such things are done ev ery day. You must excuse my saying so, but—er—you are getting a little too old for us. We want younger men." "Yes, that is what I thought But all the same, sir, I don't admit the justice of It. I can do everything that a younger person can do, and perhaps do It better. As to salary, I'm only getting five hundred dollars a year, und I doubt If even a man half mj age would take much less." Skinner shuffled his feet Impatient ly "My good fellow," he said, "I really can't waste time arguing with you about the ethics of commercial efflcltu cy. I suppose I have a right to do as I choose In my own office. Now, be sensible and take your gruel like a man. Otherwise, I may change my mind about furnishing testimonial's wbeu you want them!" Klmber 1-eaJUzcd that the hour bad struck for action. He pulled himself together, and approached bis em ployer. "Mr. Skinner," he said, "you are an ambitious man. I know tkat you have just been elected to the directorate of a City Company, and I believe that you contemplate running tor Congrercf at the next election." Skinner stared at him as though be believed his clerk had suddenly gone mad. "What the mischief has all that got to do with you and your dismissal?" he asked, abruptly. "More than you think," replied Klm ber, as be fixed his eyes upon the otli mon with a very acute glance, "much more. For you must remember, Mr. Skinner, that I have been In your of fice twenty years, and that during that time I have kept my eyes and ears opeu" "Well?" There was just a touch of uneasi ness In the exclamation. Skinner again shuffled bis feet but, this time, anx iety and not impatience impelled the mechanical action. "Well, an observant man can learn many things In twenty years. He can learn other things besides matters which concern the office. You under stand?" "What do you mean?" v' Skinner's hands were now engaged with bis watch-chain. He was twirl ing it nervously. A shade of potior deepened In his heavy face. "I think," said the other man, cool ly, "you can guess what I mean. I don't want to hurt your feelings and to go Into needless details. But I dare say you will call to mind that there Is a certain circumstance which you would not like to be brought to light, either, now or In the future. This Is a very censorious country, Mr. Skin ner, and people Insist on their Con gressional representatives having un spotted records, or, at least, records where the spots are decently covered up. Need I say more?" Skinner did not reply for a moment Then, with a sudden anger, he burst out: "So you're going to for blackmail, are you?" "Pardon me, but I'm doing nothing of the sort I'm not asking for money. I'm asking for mere justice. All these years I've kept silent when. If I had liked, I could easily have wrung from you by hinting to you of the exposure which a few words of mine would bring about." "And had you done so, I should have sent for a policeman," muttered Bkln ner. "Hardly, for If so, why don't you ring that bell now, and call In a po liceman?" observed Klmber, triumph antly. "I can promise you that I shan't try to escape. But, really, Mr. Skinner, 1 doubt If you would have been foolish enough to ask for police assistance. There are cases where compromise Is the l)CBt plan and the safest. This case Is one of them." The two men eyed each other, ns though they were measuring their rel ative strengths. Klmber stood the gaze of his employer unflinchingly. Un til that hour, he had never dreamed that he possessed so much courage. The hour had called It forth, and lo, It had come. "Now, look here," said Skinner, after a pause. "AU this may be mere bluff. Where ara your porofs of your absurd statements?" "The proofs," repllGf'jfeimber, calm ly, "lis in the iMjtejjj- the person who confided to ml^ene jitory." Skinner swayed back, a alight foam on his lip*. "Great heavens 1" he gasped, "then she "Yes, she Is still alive, and very, very anxious to be kicking as well," returned Klmber, quickly, "but aa it happens, she does not know exactly where to find you. I do. Now do you understand?" Bklnner sat down, and burled his face in his hands. "Confound you," he said, thickly, "I thought It was all over and forgot ten." '-Most men do comfort themselves with that belief," observed Klmber, 'but they find out their mistake soon er or later. But, believe me, Mr. Skin ner, I have no-wish to cause you any distress. I'have merely' referred to the eplaode to show that I speak of what I know. The skeleton Is locked In your cupboard, and I happen to huve a key as well as you. Tbafs alii But I don't want to use the key If I can help It." A panse followed, during which va rious emotions throbbed through Skin ner's poor, Bordld little soul. Rage, fear, and surprise held the high place there, and It was easy to see that the words of his clerk had produced a ter rible Impression. Tbe clock struck 4. "I'm afraid," said Klmber, "that I'm taking up too much of your time." "No, no, wait a moment" Klmber amlled, and eat down again. Presently his employer looked at blm intently. "Mr. Klmber," he said, and tbe fact that he used the word "l£r." struck the clerk as being significant "I sup pose that you are not a vindictive mau." "I hope not™ "You cannot really have any grudge against me except that you think you have received an unjust dismissal." "That IB my only grievance." "Suppose that the dismissal were to be withdrawn, the grudge, I Imagine, would be withdrawn alao?" "Of course I" A deep sigh of relief Issued from Mr. Skinner's throt He rose, and al most smiled. "Then," he said, "you may consider yourself reinstated." "Thank you very much, sir." Klmber reached for his hat and um brella, and went toward the door. "One moment," murmured Mr. Skln uer, "you told me just now that you were getting five hundred a year. That Is certainly not an inflated salary. I. think I shall give you tbe charge of an additional department and raise the salary to $750." "Thank you very much, sir," he laid again. The contemptuous-looking footman showed him out wondering why tbe caller smiled so expansively as be went down the steps. "I should like to know," reflected Klmber, as be climbed on his 'bus, "what Skinner's skeleton really Is?"— Black and White. TEA AND HOW TO 8EHVE IT. Consumption of This BeTeraare Rap* tdlr Increasing Hera. Tea Is a term which has had some curious applications, according to lead lug authorities, says the New York iVorld. A great variety of beverages and decoctions made from herbs and plants unknown In China" have been called "teas," in Imitation of the genu ine article. In early tea-drluklng days, when fragrant Bohea was sold for twelve to thirty shillings a pound, poor folk, who could not afford such a lux ury, endeavored to content themselves with a drink from less expensive tea, which was regarded "not on|y as a pleas ant but a particularly yholesome, bev erage. Another popular drink was gin ger tea. In revolutionary Aaygji^tlils country various substitutes for "tea were UBod. Some New Englanders drank tea made from the leaves of. rib wort, strawberry plants, sage and other herbs. It Is said tbat no Englishwoman Is happy without her tea and that Amer icans are the great coffee drinkers, but the consumption of tea Is constantly on the Increase. An afternoon tea is a pleasant way of entertaining one's friends. An advantage Is that a larger number of guests can be entertained than Is usually possible at a dinner or luncheon. All teas are similar, as the form of extending this hospitality Is much tbe same everywhere. Some times a collection of small tables Is used, distributed here and there about one or two rooms, but as a rule one large table Is most popular, and from this the tea and refreshments are served. This should be covered with a spotless white linen cloth, prettily decorated with flowers and sliver a tea service Btands at one end and a chocolate set at the other, each pre sided over by some fliend of the host ess. Sandwiches, cake, bonbons and an Ice are sufficient complements. A maid should be In attendance to remove soiled cups and plates. .. "Fix Your Old Hoof." Milles Flnley, the rich Montana cop per miner, visited some relatives In Bay City, Mldh., recently. He attend ed services In an old wooden aburch, and while die re a rainstorm came up. The roof leaked and some water tell on Ftoley's nock. After the sen-Ices had ended be asked one of the church officials: "Why don't you give people a decent place to worship In?" "I suspect It's because we haven't tbe money," was the suggestive reply. Next afternoon material for a new roof be gan to arrive In front of tbe chun-h and Flnley walked Into tbe pastor's study with a dheck for $750. "Fix up your old roof," la all he sold.—Even ing Wisconsin. Ingreia aud Bvrui, The Old Man—The easiest way., to get Into society Is to nmrry for money. The Young Man—Suppose you ara In society and want to get out? The Old Man—Then marry for love. —Illustrated Bits. A Martyr. "Mamma, have I got to take a bath to-Light?" "I'm afraid you have, my dear." "But I haven't done anything all th week to deserve It"—New York Life. A girl of 16 walks as though shi owned the earth, and after she hat been married a few years, she walks as If she were carrying It on her shoulders. Some people's Idea of being sincere Is to show it when they dislike some on* THE LA POBTE HURDEB FARM. Grewaonte Revelations Thar* Resl Like a Starr ot tfce Mld-Centarles. Like a chapter from the bloody rec ords of the mld-centurles 1b the ter rible story unfolded by the authorities of La Porte, Ind., where wholesale mur der was done for years 'without anyone knowing or suspecting It Criminal rec ords contain no parallel of the grew some story revealed In the finding ot the clearing house for murders kept by Mrs. Belle Gunness near the Indiana town. Just how many persons met their fate in connection with the bloody business carried on there will perhaps never be known. The skeletons dis covered on her premises and the fact that expressmen had many times de livered to her boxes and trunks now believed to contain human bodies form the chief materials for the construction of the strange story of her career." She is supposed to have lured rich men to her den by matrimonial advertisements and then made away with them for their money, and also tj have run a murder "fence" for tho benefit of her partners In the awful trade of human slaughter, the latter operating In Chi cago and sending tbe bodies of their victims to her for burial. It Is the theory of tho prosecution that Mrs. Gunness deliberately lured men to her farm by means of an advertisement in a Chicago newspaper. In which she represented herself as an attractive and amiable widow looking for a mate. She alleged tbat she was the owner of a valuable farm and sought a well-to-do former as a husband. After a from such a candidate she generally In duced him, It appears, to sell his farm and come to Iter with the proceeds of the sale, at which time she would de liberately murder him and bury his body cn the premises. For years this- strange woman "is •aid to have conducted her murder mill, while her neighbors remarked upon her good humor and her children mingled with others of their age In the neigh borhood. And the end of this record of crime and mystery is shrouded iu uncertainty. Afire which destroyed the Gunness bome also disclosed tbe fact that her three children had either been murdered before tbe lire or that they bad perished in the flames. In some respects the methods of Mrs. Belle Gunness seem similar to those of tbe infamous Bender family In Kan sas. Yet it Is doubtful if the blood thirsty Kate Bender In her palmiest days was ever equal to the awful crimes that are laid at the door of the Gunness woman. The story of the La Porte murder farm recalls the noto rious dolngB of the Bender family In Montgomery County, Kan., about forty years ago, and the famous cuse of Henry H. Holmes, who swindled InBur lnce companies and was held respon ilble for the murder of quite a long list )f persons. He was hanged In Phila delphia. The Benders, husband and wife and son and daughter, were sup posed to have murdered nine or ten persons and burled the bodies In the vicinity of their home, robbery being their motive. The Benders mysteri ously disappeared and their fate la un known, although rumors were nbroad at tho time that Indignant citizens put an end to their Infamous careers. SCENES AT THE GTTNHESS "DEATH FAEM" NEAB LA POETE, nm, "3 DR.Z.H.MLLIMM /fSrEIl_. COFFEE AS WEDDING GIFT. Peculiar Castom Which la General In Coffee-Raisins Countries. "We have a custom in the coffee raising countries," said Senor Joaqulm Nabucco, the Brazilian ambassador to the United States, "which Is unknown In otber parts of the world. When a child is born in the coffee country, a sack of the best grain Is set aside as part of tbe Inheritance, to be re ceived on attaining Its majority. Usu ally the sack is the gift from some viBit 4 -V Sjg & M- *-v Of :£. r* s&Si close friend or relative, and It Is guarded ss sacredly as If It were a gift of gold or bonds. No stress would Induce a Brazilian parent to use cof fee which was made the birth gift of a child.... As a rule It Is sealed with the private seal of the owner and bears a card giving all particulars About the variety of grain. Its age ou being sack ed and. the blfth of the child to whom It Is given, and otber details which are very Interesting when the gift la due. "Generally tbe coffee is opened for tbe first time when the child marries. The coffee for the reception or mar riage feast is made from the legacy, and, according to precedent this must be tbe first time tbe sack Is opened. After the coffee Is mnde Tor the wed ding feast the sack Is carefully closed nud sent to the new home of the young couple, and should keep them In this staple for a year at least. When both -bride and bridegroom have tbe birth gift of coffee they have started life under very hopeful conditions, so far' as one necessary Is concerned. Few people know thst the older the un parched grain of coffee Is tbe better tbe flavor. Like wine It grows with age, and that which is over twenty years mellowing under proper condi tions will bring from $1.50 to f3 a pound from connoisseurs. The giving of pounds of green coffee Is com- 1 .C^/HpWrKC? THAI HCLffGLta 3U or Htr nvixar. mon practice In the coffee belt Friends exchange these gifts and compare re sults. When one cannot afford to give stick of coffee ft frequently la tbe case tbat ten pounds of tbe best green is packed In a fancy case and bestow ed oh a newly born child, wtlh direc tions tbat It must not be opened until the wedding day."—New York Press. ,J'- THE UNIVERSE. Man's Plea In This Eternity Space and Matter. The solar system Is but a fragment of the universe. Every star Is a sun with a solar system. It Is possible that there may be millions of planets In habited by beings higher or lower than ourselves. What we see going ou Is what we call the process of evolution —from broken fragmenta to' coherent masses and to Inhabited worlds, from chaos, to cosmoB, a struggle upward of the universe- from something lower and disorganized to something higher and organized. As to how life originates on these planets science Is Ignorant at present It Is an entire mystery. I would not -have you think It wllLalways remain a mystery, nor would I have a theologian sliaken in his views If science should discover something about the nature and origin of life. I want you to real ize that this process of evolution ts not a. process which negatives or ex cludes the Idea of-divine activity. It Is, I venture to eay, a revelation to us of the manner of. divlne..acttvity. It Is the way the Deify, yorlui, The' attempt tp ,show that evolution la ahguMcS, that It is the result of ab solute ehange,'falls. What Is pointed to is not ungulded random change, but guided change. The other could not be done ln-time. What we haveL, to realize In regard to our place In the universe is that we are Intelligent helpful and active parts of the cosmic scheme. We are among the agents of the'Creator. One of the most, helpful Ideas is co-operation helping one another. Co-operation this in a new and stimulating sense—" co-operation with the Divinity Himself. —Sir Oliver Lodge, -.j: .--- irr ..The Doctor Habit. One of the tendencies of 111 health Is to make one morbid. People who are constantly thinking about their ail ments, worrying about their troubles, suffering pain, often develop a morbid passion for sympathy. They want to tell everybody of their aches and pains, to describe their symptoms. Have you ever known' a woman who has acquired the doctor habit a wom an who loves nothing in the world quite so well as an opportunity to tell the doctor of her ailments I She has poured them out to unwelcome ears, to forced, listeners, till she longs, for some one who can really appreciate It all, who sympathizes with her In her trou bles so Bhe sends for the doctor, or goes to see him. This becomes almost a mania with some women, who have few outside ac tivities to divert them. Tbelr minds naturally revert to themselves and they think of their, unfortunate condi tion until they become saturated with tbe poisoned thought—Success Maga zine. America's Art Possibilities. With such a broad basis to work on, It Is not-Impossible that the artists In America are going to keep us pretty well Interested In their future work. No other band of men has worked so hard to overcome obstacles. The art ist .feels bis triumphs when be Is young—when a mere boy, In fact just as Funk felt-them when he drew little sketches on his mother's table cloths. This burning desire to some day sVvlng some mighty thought on canvas cannot be kept down. It be comes the embryo painter's .master, and In Its power be Is a slave. I do not Include here the vaat army of daubers who persist In calling them selves artists and who ought to be sup pressed by a kindly but firm law. It is of men of Ideas and IdealB angl origin ality tbat I speak. Funk 1b one of that new American school that Is exemplifying this indi viduality. He shows It In tbe force and orlglnnllty of his work.—Success Magazine. Practice KUkcc Perfect. At the appointed time Edwin Jones had called at his best girl's bome, but somehow Miss Wrinkle was not there to greet him. He seated himself In -tbe drawing room and anxiously awaited her ar rival. Presently the door evened but, aiasl It was only her eight-year-old brother. "Hello!" exclaimed Edwin, "u your sister busy?" "She seems so," replied tbe young ster, "but I don't know just what she thinks she's doing. She's standing In front of the uilrror, blushing Just awful and whispering to It, "Ob, Mr. Jones, this Is io sudden I" GR10AT GRANDMOTHER'S TRIPLETS. When I've been as good as a little boy could, If I sit as sLIll amd not stiffs# My mamma will tell a taJe I love well, That her grandma used to tell her. Of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. Three babies" to dress, to soothe and caresBl But grandmother's heart did not fall. And the triplets soon grew -to be boys Just like you j— Pour years old at the time of this tale Were Aibnafhttm, Isaac and Jacob. Blue home-spun their suits,—no stock ings or boots In summer the triplets, would w«w. As like as their clothes, from tfie tips of their toes TO tihe tops of their brown heads of hair, Were Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. A minister, great In garments of state. At the lonely log bouse stopped one day. Amazed at Ms gig, hia hat and MB wig, The triplets Md close by the way:— Peeped Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. Determined to see this wonder, the three Stood near the front door, out of sight-. Through the room darted on«1 then the Boconil—and soon Tbe -fblnl! Like a streak of blue light Ran Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. "Boar madam, I swear," cried, the pastor, "I ne'er Saw a child fun -like thait one be fore! As soon as his head tbroogh tin back emtry sped, like a flash he's around at this door!"— ?l Sly Abraham, Isaac and Jaodb. Half In fun, halt chagrin, grandmoth er called In The triplets, their heants beating eore. Tour manners," said she,—and ea£h of ,the three Scraped a little bare foot on the floor,— Bowed Abraham,. Isaac and Jacob. The mlnteter laughed as If be were daft, When he saw they were three, and not one! Then-to each little w4gEbt a sliver (piece bright He gave, and away -theiy did run, Glad Abraiham, Isaac and Jacob. THEIR NEW HOME. Mr. and Mrs Bronm Sparrow had for a long time felt -very uneasy in Art- different 3iomes 4hey had made each. year. Their first great trouble came-when (hey built a beautiful nest In a little bird houjie perched high in a large -maple.tree. The place seemed so tmt from dogs and caits they felt quite safe But one day, wtren Mr. and Mjis. Sparrow hod flown away for a little exercise, some naughty hoys climbed the tree and took1 away the neat,. wtor-four little oggs Inside. When iMr. and Mrs. Spanrow hack they found they no longer had a home, for. only the ooM, "bare bird house was left T-hey next tried a snug place under a piazza near toy, where Chey .were sure tto one jrouM find them, and that on the morrow they eould begin a new nest. So the little birds talk ed -together and helped eaoh otiber to bear the loss of their bome, and when daylight came they started tbelr neat In a quiet corner under a vlazta POOI. When tbe meet was nearly finished, they flew amray to find some soft wood to line H, said when they were flying back they saw a -man with a long vole poking and-pushing theJr MtWe home, umttil at laat It was loosened from Its place amd fell to the ground. Tbe little birds (hardly knew wbat to do after tills last misfortune, but Hk» brave little birds, itjhegr started coice more, and eocm bad aaotter nest 'But time after time their home was destroyed, until they were almost discouraged. -Sometimes It would be many maathir when they would he happy, but something was sure to come aoid tear down tbe nest or de stroy the eggs. Try as hard as .they could, they did not seem to find a place of safety, and one of the little bird** bad always to stay at home when -the other flew away tor food, to'guard as far aa pos sible the inedt and Httle ones. On© day Mr. Brown Sparrow took a lHtle longer trip than usual, and ^fleK over the trees and houses, and at laat lighted on the -roof ot a -little railroad station. At the same time a train came pulling dowm the track, and the huge engine, .width its notee and smoke, frightened poor little Mr. Brown Sparrow. He stanted to fly" away, but could only get as far as tbe weather vane aa the station, he was so weak from fright -He olung to the iron rod until the train disap peared tbeot when'the smoke bad cleared away and he oould see round a little, be -found a tiny engine—just like the big one which had frightened him so—directly In front of him. Ho sat very still, and waited to see if this engine would, like the big one,''dis appear with a rush but It remained quite still, and moved only when a breeze blow against It Finally he mustered courage enough to alight on the nigine, and when the breeze came and swayed first one way, then' another, be found the mo tion delightful. On bopping about, he found a little car fastened to the engine. He flew through -the door, in to what seeaned to him a little room and all at oooe tbe Idea came into his head, "What a beautiful .place for a meat!" He flew back home at once, and when he told Mrs. Brown Sparrow of the fine place be. had found, she was very much delighted, and flew back with l-im to tak« a look at the mew quarters. They found tbe oar a safe and Sheltered place, and tbey cud dled down -together to wait until a train went by, to see it ww really j* I quite as good a place as they had thought it for a nest. Mrs. Brown Sparrow did not mind .... In the least tbe rumbling sod rat tling of tbe trains, so they at once began to gai'Jher strings and straws for this last home. So clever were the Httle bills and so fleet their lit tie wings, the new dwelling was ready in a few days, amd when the fir^ warm days came .chey moved Into .... tbelr new home. Both Mr. and Mra. Sparrow wonder again and again why no other Httle birds never thought of this place to live in, for tbe gentle swaying of the car .always lulls the Btltle sparrows to sleep at night, and even Mr. and Mrs. Sparrow find the swinging boms a very restful one. This weather vane is on ithe top ot a little station, not many miles from Boston, and the little Sparrow fam ily is still living In the little car, as cozy as cozy can ibe.—'Mary W. Car pemter. In Youth's Companion. BEAR STORY FROM -MAINE. Belated, but delightful is the story told of how a Christmas entertain ment ait the Juniper Corner school bouee In Aurora, Me., was rescued from wbal seemed overwhelming dte aster. The night stage had brought a big box of cpndy, nuts and sudh things from Batogof, paid for by the savings and -beggings of -the children, but the precious box was left in a^g^f woodshed, ami during that night a Wg black bear came down from itbe blue berry barrens and found K. He Smashed the box, ate up most ef the candy and spoiled the rest, and sev eral porcupines gathered up tho crumbs. Here was tragedy indeed! But Guy P. Soule, tbe scboohnastsr, redeemed the situation. He dismiss ed his school for the day, and told tbe ttoys in the first arithmetic to go home and get their guns. Taking his own rifle tbe schoolmaster and his young hunters took up tbe trail. They followed it tor several hours, and finally came to the bear's under a big.hemlock, half-way up the side of Thwings Hill. The problem of how to get tbe bear to come out was solved by 'Hud" Sanders, who got behind a bush and imitated to be life a squealing pig. The bear took notice, came out with a rush, and as. he made for the bush reared on. his hind legs, which gave'tbe school master -tbe opportunity wbfcb he coveted, and that sure shot ipuf a but let squarely through bruin's ear. The bear -pitdhed and rolled down the 8tope, whence he was hauled to Auro- Ellsworth man for $18. A telephone message was sent to Bangor to dupli cate tbe candy order,, with generous additions, just to time to get tbe stage. That Is how the. Christmas tree exercises in Juniper Corner schoolhouse came off on time.—Ken nebec Journal. lJ$# 8HARK IS GOOD TO EAT. Tons Could Be Sold at New York Dally for a Few Cents a Pound. An American writing ftam Italy suggests an addition to our list at. table fish. "A fish plenteously distributed up "and down our coasts from Maine to Fanan|p throughout the 7-ear, and one as palatable as bpnita, sturgeon or halibut, Is systematically cast out at the ipound net fare'at every haul and ., thrown away' wiih a malediction by'^r", the doryman. "Here In Rome," be says In the Medical Record, "It fluids ready sale at the price of fifteen: soldi a kilo weight equal to about eight oenta a- -, pound. "Any one who has watcher a shark -vi —for it Is this fish with which the writer is dealing—romping In a school of -blues need have uio fear that it is not a cleanly feeder. Tbe color of the meat resembles tbat of Ibe shad, but is at firmer consistency and has comparatively few bones beyond the central spinal column. "At a price ot two or three cent* a pound tons of these fish varying In size tram twx* to six feet In length could be landed dally at Fulton Mar k-et with a fair proftt. Fbr a sea son or two or until tbe corner man ipuiator in food staples began his ... work of price boosting the Ash would prove a worthy addition to the poor man's market "Gasket" BLE88ING8 ON NEW BUILDiNQS. Russian Custom That Gat- a Scoffer Into Trouble. It is a custom la this country to open all new buildings and Instltn tknjs, public or private, with a rs Uglous dedication. Even the proprietary builder of a small cottage or workshop wbo can not afford to pay for the attendance of a priest to bless and sprinkle with holy water a new structure always hoists a wooden cross, nailed to tbe topmost pole in the scaffoldlag, as his dwelling or workshop approaches com pletion, symbolic of an appeal for God's blessing upon tbe -new prean i«03. This custom appealed somewhat in congruous an the establishment of tbe government liquor monopoly, when every vodka store was solemn ly opened with a religious ceremony. A* Ktshlneff (last week, wfeen a mew opera house was opened with the usual religious function, the local journal, BessaraMan Lite, made some scoffing remarks, for which 44te pro prietary editor 'has been sentenced to four months* imprisonment MAN WHO MAKES CORK LEGS. Helps Along His Business If Hs Nay pans to Wear On* Hlmaelf. "A manufacturer or dealer in arti ficial Hnrtw who wears a oork arm or leg himself is much better equip ped for business than his competitors who are sound," said a man who uses' a coric leg. "In fact, it has became a sort of unwritten law among uf to patronise such men when noat ble. "Sentimental reasons may hanre: something to do with the case but I guess tbe. chief reason is tbat we consider tbat if a man can snake a limb for himself thait fits like tbe" paper on the wall be can make them for others. "Manufacturers ot artificial Hubs' know this and frequently you win find' an advertisement like this: "The 8a andso Artificial Leg is buHt by a man -who is wearing one and who knows from experience what you want tor comfort.' "This Is a Strong argument, for it's no easy thing to get an artificial limb, that just fits. Persons wfao have trou-' hie getting shoes tbat are just light" are in great luck compared to us.