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-1_- - IN . . WOMANS WORLD. _i . Every man when he marries, lie lie ever so hard-headed, indulges in some sort of dream regarding the home that is to be his, with something in his dream of an ideal sort, if he allows the word ideal. He is out and about in a stormy world of effort, of strife, of attainment; he is breathless from the struggle, so to say, and tired of the turmoil, and when he opens his door, in his fancy, it is to go into the chamber called Peace. Not a care is to flutter its dark wings there; all is to be sanity and sweetness and gentle grace and gnvety. His wife, in that dream, always wears a calm and trustful smile; she always wears pretty clothes, too; he does not know what, but of pleasing effect; she is always as she should be. spotless and soignee. There is no disorder anywhere in her region, no loud or sharp tone marks the silver of her voice; all the wheels of her housekeeping move noiselessly and smoothly; all her ways are pleasantness and all bev paths are peace. When he wishes to go out with her she is ready on the moment; when he wishes to staj at homo he sees her in the low chair op posite with the pretty work basket, or she goes to the piano for the new song, never having suffered herself to fall out of practice in her music. She never grows old: she never grows unlovely, in his thought: sorrows may come, and trouble, and years will pass, but she is to be always the beautifully developing flower of the girl he loves. What would he say to himself, then, if he could look into futurity with any prescience and aee her at the breakfast table, in her slatternly morning gown and with het~hair twisted up carelessly, while she could write her autograph in the dost on every plain surface in the house, and' two of them on the piano, irnich she has long since ceased to open? What, when he sees the breakfast la de itself with soiled cloth awry, dishes Tacked and nicked, napkins forgotten to he changed, salt cellars just as they were last dipped into, silver dull, knives stain ed. the coffee thick, the bread heavy, the steak burned and nothing hot or inviting! It may be his own fault, to some ex tent. that the piano is unopened, but it is not his fault that her hair is un dressed. for in sheer self-respect she should have found the instant to arrange a neat toilette, and to snatch some dainty neekgear from that upper drawer of hers, which is nsually in no more confusion than he mind; and it is not his fault that the food he has provided is made unfit to eat and the house unfit to eat it in. Is there not a kind of dishonesty in such stewardship of the good, intrusted to her? Is there not a trait of dishonor in the appearance of this untidy and un lovely creature in the place of the char mer who once charmed him so wisely? There are countries inhabited by bar barians. and by the semi-civilized, where such conduct as that of this indolent wo man would give her husband the right to put her away forever. Here it acts in a precisely opposite way. as it has the pow er to send him away to scenes that are more to his mind. And the woman who then finds herself in a neglected home has no one to thank for it but herself. There is an old Scotch song that portrays the joy a wife feels in the return of her husband (rom a long illness:— “Oh. hand me down my biggonet, My bishop’s satin gown,” she cries; and also that the whole house shall bo festal: “Gie little Kate her cotton gown, And Jock bis Sunday slioon,” nnd the poor fish wife of the blithe song knew more of the effect of what the boys call “glad rags” than the slov enly wife ever thinks best to put in prac tice: for as nothing but death excuses one from a dinner engagement, nothing but sickness unto death excuses a wom an from breaking her engagement to make herself and her house pleasant and attractive to her husband. . * « The busniess of draping the hat must j not be forgotten in a forecast of fail i styles. All the Paris hats have this touch of drapery and the newly trimmed American hats show it also. The drapery is managed, in an ama teurish way, by purchasing one and a half yards of veiling. Get, if you can, the plain blue or plain green, with velvet dots the size of a five-cent piece. These dots should be of different colors on op posite sides. Take this veiling and drape it around the brim of your hat. In the back do not let it meet, within two inches, but fasten , the sides with fancy pins to the hat brim. The ends will now fall upon the hair in approved fashion. This is the way of draping a hut brim as explained by a milliner who makes a business of this work. The new fall hats show the veil drapery around the hat and very often the lace finish. Nothing so softeps the hair and face as this little fall of lace, and the deeper it is, up to a finger in width, the prettier. Real lace scarfs are taken in hand by the milliner and used for the draping .of the dark straw hats which will be worn through September. To remodel your rose trimmed sum mer hat take off the roses and put on leaves and berries. Select the glowing sumach colors and the deep golden rod. Select wood brown, forest green and the dark tones that come in the autumn with a touch of the autumn leaf hues. Over | this brilliancy of color drape your veil I and let its ciufs trail. The finest and [ best hats have the “lace drape,” as it is called, in black and in white, while the colored veilings are left for the ama teur and her every day hat. . * . For a woman who, of necessity^ reads or works at night, a cup of hot milk and a toasted cracker or two are soothing; oi. if she is inclined to dyspepsia, a little pulled or toasted bread will be better than the crackers. Another nerve-quieter is a hot bath; not too warm, however. In' a bathtub partially filled with water it is well to put a tablespoonful of al mond meal and three tablespoonfuls of orange flower water; this gives a milky looking water that is very soothing. Nothing is more apt to bring sleep than bodily exhaustion, and to this end before the bath the woman who would sleep the sleep of the just will, if she is wise, spend half an hour taking some of the most violent exercises that physical cul ture teaches. This last suggestion is not for the woman who has spent her day on her bicycle, or has walked ten or fifteen miles; she can usually sleep without an extra effort. It is the women who do housework or mental labor that need re laxation. She should court the first feeliug of drowsiness, and to do this she should lie on the right side with the hands down, and not stretched upon the pillows. The knees should never be higher than the head, and the bed should be level, with only a slight rising at the head. As a last injunction, the woman who is trou bled with insomnia should never take a nap in the daytime. >y * * * The double chin is a hard thing to re move by home treatment, but it can cer tainly be modified by persistent, daily application of the following treatment: Grasp as much of the chin as can be held between the thumb and forefinger, and twist until it slips out. Do this many times, on both sides of the chin. One can form the habit of doing it when reading. Placing the hands on the checks, let the thumbs meet under the chin, and draw them backward, pressing hard, and flattening the chin. One must not press against the windpipe, hut only against the under part of the jaw. Past of all, clasp the hands upon the forehead and bend the head slowly for ward. resisting it all the time with the hands. Bend till chin rests on chest. When this motion is first used a painful sensation will be felt in the cords of the neck. This is oiiiy because unused mus cles are being exercised, and will soon pass away. Relax thoroughly after each morion: do it four or five times, then go to something else, and come hack to it. Five minutes daily given to these three motions will begin to show results in six weeks. The flesh will leave the lower edges of the cheeks first, removing the old, heavy look which it always gives the face. Though the obstinate double chin may not be removed entirely, it will be modified and kept down. * A smart touch this season.is a poppy collar which a certain New York girl recently designed in an emergency, when a somewhat worn badiee was in sore need of being brightened up a bit, Says the “Woman’s Home Companion.” It was made not of lace or ribbon, like the usual collar, but of small, exquisitely, shaded green leaves. They are artificial leaves of silk, such as the best milliners use, and were mounted on green chiffon, which formed a stock stiffened here and there by silk-covered featherbone. At the back came the dash of cqlor—a clus ter of small, briliant .red poppies. They were fastened to the collar, standing up very straight and showing their stems in stead of being grouped to form a ehou. One or two of the poppies were taller than the others, and reached Well up into ^ the hair. As poppy-red was this young woman’s particular color, the color prov ed most becoming, and gave the waist with which it was worn a surprising new charm. • * • One who desires a neat way to trim a walking suit made of a mixture should give broadcloth a thought. In a hand some quality, it is aiwnys rich, and in many instances it is much smarter than velvet. Better yet, no matter how it wears, or is worn, it can never get to look as shabby 1 as velvet, and there’s nothing looks thinner than a velvet col-; lar facing worn at the edge. | A good scheme suggests itself for near ly every mixture. Either brown or cream is admirable for a brown mixture—most of these have some cream white intro duced. Mixtures in the Scotch plaid colors are made even more attractive by facings of deep blue or green. Tan or white faces green-effectively, and for a very smart black rig or one of a black and white mixture nothing is more fetch ing than white in the rich moleskin finish. Of course, there are colors and mix tures not here mentioned, but by taking them to the broadcloth counter one will soon discover their textile affinities. . * . The prettiest evening gowns worn by the smartest women are invariably those of a picturesque order: even some of the court trains have become things of beau ty, gorgeous with embroidery and ex uisite lac* High Belts and the Method of Wearing Them. WHITE GOWNS ABE THE CBAZE. A Dressy Driving Coat and a Beauti ' fa) Costume of Gray Veiling—Some thing Abont the Sen Fancy Collar* and Tie*. High belts are still popular, but ex , perience teaches that they must be made with care if t-icy are to be worn with the straight front corset. The prettiest belts are made high at the ■ back. The material Is cut on the cross ' and is mounted on the bodice. The i belt slopes gradually toward the front. 1 Often the belt does not meet in front | by a couple of inches, the intervening space being hidden by a tie of lace or 1 a portion of the vest. For wearing with shirt waists a useful belt is made of crosscut glace or soft satin match ing the co\or of the skirt. It is folded and stitched to a bone about four inches long at the back, and^fhenee on ■ either side the material slopes away PONGEE DRIVING COAT. to a point. The belt may be tied in a knot and the ends pinned up to the blouse, or it may be fixed with a buckle. The shaped belt is far more becom ing to the figure than the ordinary straight kind. The object of employing crosscut material rather than ribbons is that the former when pulled tight fits so much closer to the figure. The three-quarter driving cloak shown is of pongee, with a double caped collar and rounded revers of red silk outlined with ecru applique. The cuffs are of the crimson silk, also out lined with the applique. White Is All the Go. The fondness for white this season extends even to tenuis and outing suits. The white mohair ones are ex tremely smart and are accompanied by white shoos and white straw or taf feta hats. White storm serge is a fa vorite material with yachtswomen and trims up well with gold or silver braid and marine buttons. Anchors embroid ered on the cuffs or collars add a bit to the jauntiness. Touches of black velvet to set off a hat or gown are becoming almost in dispensable. A bow tied loosely and OF WHITE LINEN. Bet on the side of a hat of the palest bine or pink, With the ends hanging slightly over the brim, Is extremely effective. Another pretty and novel Idea is to wear one of these velvet knots at the nape of the neck on the slightly low neck dresses used for day wear. A smart cpstume of white glace linen which is shown in the picture is made with an Eton jacket and a plain skirt trimmed with bands of pale blue linen. This is worn .with n\ white muslin and i Insertion blouse Sud an outing bat of •white linen stitched and trimmed with a bow and band of blue ribbon. The Bolero Sechi Permanent. Filet lace Is much ilsed for summer gowns. It is frequently trimmed with bands of pongee or silk. The founda tion of this luce is a square meshed lace on which a pattern is worked in darned fashion. It has rather the ef fect of an old sampler. Gold or sil ver tinsel on black or brown is ex quisite with a touch of color. The bolero, like the blouse, has appar ently come to stay. Chiffon and mous seline are appliqued with heavy tex tures or bits of silk, and the bolero in this fashion is fitted loosely und is t/Si GUAY VEILING. fastened with bows of colored velvet set on In the front. So far there Is little change in the fashion of skirts, but short ones are in the minority and are rarely seen ex I cept for athletic sports. | A costume of gray veiling is shown in ! the cut. Both waist and skirt are laid in wide bias tucks. The skirt has three tucked ruffles. The waist is collarless and is trimmed with a yoke and un dersleeves of white chiffon. Bands of white silk applique also aid in trim ming the waist and skirt. Fancy Collar* and Ties. Bertha collars of embroidered ba’ tiste appear on very many of the new gowns. Another fashionable mode for linen dresses shows a short, oddly shaped bolero with stole ends of lace and edged around the sides with nar row bands of stitched linen. The bo lero is worn over a tucked blouse of embroidered batiste. Pretty little silk tnull fichus are edged with flower passementerie. OF OLD BOSE LINEN. Thin white wash goods and net make equally effective fichus. A flower bor dered fichu is as dainty a piece of ap parel as one could wish for. In the wash ties and neckbands fash ion still clings to the pique stocks of white, with narrow colored ties. The knot seems to be superseding the bow, and many of the netv stocks have the ties simply crossed over and fastened with a fancy pin. Many collars are made of insertion and feathqptitching. They fasten in the back and taper down into points in the front. The picture shows a gown of old rose linen. The blouse waist has a tucked collar cut in points and edged with square lace applique. The skirt is also tucked and has'h wide gored | ruffle. JUDIO CHOLLET. ___ < ■ - i Thomas B. Reed on Fame. Here is a definition of fame given by ex-Speaker Reed at the Bowdoin col lege commencement dinner: “Fame is largely a matter of accident. Being in the right place at the right time and doing the right thing, or, better still, making people think you are do ing the right thing, is about all there is to fame.” This definition gains much in effectiveness when “fame” is pronounced with the ex-speaker’s well known drawl. \ Quite Likely. Tarantula Jim—What killed Stinga rec Bill? Alkaii Ike—Acute plstolitis. I reckon that’s what the doctors called. it— Judge. - : THREE AND-AN EXTRA By BUDYARD KIPLING. When halter and heel ropes are slipped, do not give chase with sticks, but with gram.— Punjabi Proverb. After marriage arrives a reaction, sometimes a big, sometimes a little, one, but it comes sooner or later and must be tided over by both parties if they de sire the rest of their lives to go with the current. In the case of the Cnsack-Bremmils this reaction did not set in till the third year after the wedding. Bremmil was hard to hold at the best of times, but be was a beautiful husband until the baby died and Mrs. Bremmil wore black and grew thin and mourned as if the bot tom of the universe had fallen out. Per haps Bremmil ought to have comforted ber. He tried to do so, I think, bnt the more he comforted the more Mrs. Brem mil grieved and consequently the more uncomfortable Bremmil grew. The fact was that they both needed a tonic, and they got it. Mrs. Bremmil can afford to laugh now, bnt it was no laughing mat ter to her at the tune. You see. Mrs. Hauksbee appeared on the horizon, and where she existed was fair chance of trouble. At Simla her by name was the “Stormy Petrel. ” She had won that title five times to my own cer tain knowledge. She was a little, brown, thin, almost skinny woman, with big, rolling, violet blue eyes and the sweetest manners in the world. Yon had only to mention her name at afternoon teas for every woipan in the room to rise up and call her—well—not—blessed. She was clever, witty, brilliant and sparkling beyond most of her kind, but possessed of many devils of malice and mischie vousness. She could be nice, though, even to her own sex. But that is anoth er story. Bremmil went off at score after the baby’s death and the general discomfort that followed, and Mrs. Hanksbee an nexed him. She took no pleasure in hiding her captives. She annexed him publicly and saw that the public saw it. He rode with her and walked-with her and talked with her and picnicked with her and tiffined at Peliti’s with her till people put up their eyebrows and said, “Shocking!” Mrs. Bremmil staid at home turning over the dead baby’s frocks and crying into the empty cradle. She did not care to do anything else. But some eight dear, affectionate lady friends explained the situation at length to her in case she should miss the cream of it. Mrs. Bremmil listened quietly and thanked them for their good offices. She was not as clever as Mrs. Hauksbee, but she was no fool. She kept her own counsel and did not speak to Bremmil of what she had heard. This is worth remembering. Speaking to or crying over a husband never did any good yet. When Bremmil was at home, which was not often, he was more affection ate than usual, and that showed his hand. The affection was forced partly to soothe his own conscience and partly to soothe Mrs. Bremmil. It failed in both regards. Then “the A. D. C. in waiting was commanded by their excellencies Lord and Lady Lytton to invite Mr. and Mrs. Cusack-Bremmil to Peterlioff on July 26 at 9:30 p. m. ” “Dancing” was in the bottom left hand corner. “I cannot go,” said Mrs. Bremmil. “It is too soon after poor little Florrie; but it need not stop you, Tom.” She meant what she said then, and Bremmil said that he would go just to put in an appearance. Here he spoke the thing which was not, and Mrs. Bremmil knew it. She guessed—a woman’s guess is much more accurate than a man’s certainty—that he had meant to go from the first, and with Mrs. Hauksbee. She sat down to think, and the outcome of her thoughts was that the memory of a dead child was worth considerably less than the affec tions of a living husband. She made her plan and staked her all upon it. In that hour she discovered that she knew Tom Bremmil thoroughly, and this knowledge she acted on. “Tom,” said she, “I shall be dining out at the Longmores’ on the evening of the 26th. You’d better dine at the club. ” This saved Bremmil from making an excuse to get away and dine with Mrs. Hauksbee; to he was grateful and felt small and mean at the same time, which was wholesome. Bremmil left the house at 5 for a ride. About half past 6 in the evening a large leather covered basket came in from Phelps’ for Mrs. Bremmil. She was a woman who knew how to dress, and she had not spent a week on designing that dress and having it gored and hemmed and herringboned and tucked and rucked (or whatever the terms are) for nothing. It was a gorgeous dress, slight mourning. I can't describe it, but it was what The Queen calls “a creation” —a thing that hit you straight between the eyes and made you gasp. She had not much heart for what she was going to do, but as she glanced at the long mirror she had the satisfaction of know ing that she had never looked so well in her life. She was a large blond, and when she chose carried herself superbly. After the dinner at thg^Longmores’ she went on to the dance—a little late —and encountered Bremmil with Mrs. Hauksbee on his arm. That made her flush, and as the men crowded round her for dances she looked magnificent. She filled up all her dances except three, and those ehe left blank. Mrs. Hanks bee caught her eye once, and she knew it was war—real war—between them. She started handicapped in the strug gle, for she had ordered Bremmil about just the least little bit in the world too much, and he was beginning to resent it. Moreover, he had never seen his wife look so lovely. He stared at her from doorways and glared at her from. passages sb she went about with her partners, and the more he stared the morn taken waa he* He could scarcely believe that this wls the woman with the red eyes and the black stuff gown who used to weep over the eggs at breakfast. Mrs. Hanksbee did her best to hold him in play; but, after two dances, he crossed over to his wife and asked for a dance. ’ “I’m afraid you ve come too late, Mr. Bremmil,” she said, with her eyes twinkling. Then he begged her to give him a dance, and as a great favor she allowed him the fifth waltz. Luckily five stood vacant on his programme. They danced it together, and there was a little flut ter round the- room. 1 Bremmil had a sort of a notion that his wife could dance, but he never knew she danced so divinely. At the end of that waltz he asked for another—as a favor, not as a right—and Mrs. Bremmil said, “Show me your programme, deart” He shewed it as a naughty little school boy hands up contraband sweets to a master. Thera was n fair sprinkling of “H” on it besides “H” at supper. Mrs. Bremmil said nothing, but she smiled contemptuously, ran her pencil through seven and nine—two “H’s”—and re turned the card with her own name written above, a pet name that only she and her husband used. Then she shook her finger at him and said, laugh ; ing, “Oh, you silly, silly boy!” jars. JHauicsDee neara tnat. ana—sne owned as much—felt she had the worst of it. Bremmil accented seven and nine 1 gratefully. They danced seven and sat out nine in one of the little tents. What Bremmil said and what Mrs. Bremmil did is no concern of any one. When the band struck up “The Roast Beef of Old England,” the two went out into the vei'anda, and Bremmil be gan looking for his wife’s dandy (this was before rickshaw days) while she went into the cloakroom. Mrs. Hauks bee came up and said, “You take me in to supper, I think, Mr. Bremmil!” Bremmil turned red and looked fool ish. “Ah’m! I’m going home with my wife, Mrs. Hauksbee. I think there has I been a little mistake!” Being a man, ! he spoke as though Mrs. Hauksbee were entirely responsible. Mrs. Bremmil came out of the cloak room in a swan’s down cloak with a white “cloud” round her head. She j looked radiant, and she had a right to. | The couple went off into the darkness together, Bremmil riding very close to 1 the dandy. | Then says Mrs. Hauksbee to me—she ; looked a trifle faded and jaded in the lamplight—“Take my word for it, the silliest woman can manage a clever man, but it needs a very clever woman to manage a fool.” Then we went in to supper. NEW FAD IN FOBS. How the Smart Woman Wears Her Watch—Handmade ASalri, The watch fob has been generally ac cepted for women’s wear. Now it Is decreed that the fob shall be made with special reference to the gown with which it is to be worn, and of this fresh fad the New Idea Magazine says: i The fobs are handmade and need ! , ! WHITE PIQUE FOB. RIBBON FOB WITH i SEAL. have no ornament save a Buckle. Most , of the fobs are made of heavy mate- j rial to match a gown, of velvet or cor- j duroy or of some fabric which makes just the bit of contrast needed to set off the costume. The fob may match the material of the belt or even of the stock. A scrap of goods from a suit is sufficient for a fob. The fobs which are intended to be finished with an ornnmeut at the lower I end are made straight, like a strap. Those that have the buckle only are rounded out into a lobe shape at the bottom. If the material is heavy, all that is needed is a binding of some sort around the edge. Some of the fobs are stitched also, while some materials look much better without the stitching. The binding is often of a contrasting color that gives tone to the fob. A clever girl made some unique fobs j from heavy knitting silk, knitting a close, heavy pattern and bringing the end to a point or widening into a lobe. These fobs she bound to keep from stretching. She also knitted a belt and stock to make a complete set. Pretty little fobs of taffeta, cut with the lobe end and stitched with self color or one that will contrast prettily with the silk, are used with stitched taffeta belts. Belt and fob are buckled j to match with gun metal, brass, silver or nickel. Smart fobs of heavy black silk rib bon with small seals, made like those worn by gentlemen, are shown by the best jewelers. A pretty example is given in the illustration. The tiny buckles may be had in plain styles or more elaborately wrought, and ornaments for the end of the fob are shown In a variety of designs. As a rule, they represent some symbol of the owner’s taste la the line of ou*loor sports. THE WEELITTLES IN LUCERNE. - ’The JLi « - ef S’/um a /> FIND THE TWO GUIDES. PAJAMAS A LA MODE. Ideal Lounging; Garb For the Slen der, Svelte Young Woman. Whether or not men are to be blamed for suggesting the idea is a difficult point to settle, but the fact has sud denly come to light that bifurcated ap parel is by no means unusual among up to date youngs women, according to the New York Herald, which has the following to say about the fad: So far it is confined exclusively to garments intended for the hours de voted to gentle sleep, and there is no reason to believe that the fashion 'will extend beyond the walls of milady’s dainty boudoir. But feminine paja mas have met with great success al ready. ifrue, pajamas cannot be called particularly attractive looking apparel, j especially when worn by stout women. J The jaunty trousers and coats render j-1 SHE LOOKS AS PEETTY AS SHE CAST, such creatures far from being visions of beauty. A slender, svelte figure, on the contrary, lends rather a chic air to this somewhat ungraceful style. For lounging and genuine comfort there is nothing more fitting that pa jamas. if they are cool and thin. Of course there are some fair creatures ' who wouldn’t for the world exchange ! their dainty lace aud ribbon trimmed ! garments for the prettiest pajamas made, and they nre very sensible to stick to their feminine fripperies. By no means is it essential that pa jamas should be homely garments. In their way they may be as quaintly, pretty as the most elaborate night robe. The curious little Chinese loops I and cords that have always been a j characteristic of men’s pajamas are in ; the latest models dispensed with en tirely, and in their place are used large flat pearl buttons. Not even the soft | neck finish in the form of an ordinary I collar 1ms been deemed desirable on the new apparel. Another noticeable difference is seen in the sides of the coat. There are no slits, and the nec essary spring is secured by curving the i seam. While the new feminine pajama I trousers are apparently cut exactly j like a man’s, they really are sloped in ; over the hips in order to do away with any unnecessary fullness. A fancy tape is supplied for drawing them up around the waist. Quite the quaint est feature in the new pajamas was presented in the trim trouser legs. These are sufficiently loose and long to be comfortable, and around the ex treme bottom is a fold of the white fabric that rolls up in a very piquant, ! mannish fashion. The jaunty little rolls make the feet seem all the smaller, and the chic bed room slippers are much more faseinat- i ing when peeping from beneath this j enveloping fold. Silk garments are very popular for summer wear, and pale blue, dainty ! blue and soft yellow silken pajama suits are fetching enough to win over a prejudicial person. Pajamas will never be universally worn, for the reason that all women do not find the fashion possible. It promises, nevertheless, to become an immensely popular fad, and among those with whom it has already found favor may be mentioned college girls. Attractive Window Shades. Window shades have generally been regarded as useful but rather ungainly articles, but even these are now made beautiful after the manner shown in SHADE WITH BONNE FEMME FLOUNCE. the cut, where a “bonne femme" flounce of muslin edged with ecru lcce, below an effective border of applique on net, adds grace to outlines that would otherwise be severe. In the Bedroom. Hemstitched borders are the fashion for pillowcases. No pillows in the daytime, but a round bolster to match the counter pane, is one of the modes in bedmak ing. Blue and white barred gingham makes pretty and practical bedroom drapery. Lavender scented sheets and pillow slips are an old time delight revived. Delicately scented bed linen has a distinctly soporific effect, besides being soothing to the nervea, Tennis and Croquet. It being the fad of the moment to be domestic is one reason for the revival of tennis and croquet. Consequently on all of the country places that have lately been finished, as well as on the older places, the croquet lawn and the tennis court are receiving much atten tion. Where there Is not a grass court a dirt court is put up, and many peo ple prefer this to the former. But the most attractive courts are those that are laid out on a lawn, for the green grass seems a necessary ae cqmpaniment, especially when women are playing. The fad of the moment is to have the croquet lawn as near the house as possible, so that spectators can watch it from the veranda or terrace, as the case may be. Cream of Spinach Soup. Recipe of the Boston Cooking School Magazine: Cook half a peck of well washed spinach in the water that clings to the leaves, sprinkling it light ly with salt. Chop fine and pass through a puree sieve. For a cup ol puree make three cups of white sauce, using milk or milk and white stock as the liquid and half the usual quantity of flour. If the stock has not been flavored with onion, carrot and pars ley, cook two slices of these vegetables with a spray of parsley in the butter or scald and cool them in the milk used for the sauce. When ready to serve, add the spinach to the sauce, and when reheated stir in one or two yolks of eggs beaten and diluted with half or a whole cup of cream. Eastern Imagery. The specimen below of Moorish epistol ary style which comes from Mr. Budgett Meakin’s recent books, "The Moors," and is merely an invitation to dinner, is cal culated to make the imaginative re sources of the English entertainer, who writes on a visiting card, “Come and dine,” look small indeed: To my gracious majesty, my respected lord: This evening, please (rod, when the king of the army of stars, the sun of the worlds, will turn toward the realm of shades and place his foot in the stirrup of speed, thou art besought to lighten us with the dazzling rays of thy face, rivalled only by the snn. Thy arrival, like a spring breee, will dissipate the dark night of solitude and isolation. -» Milton's “Paradise Lost.” One of Milton’s 11'craphers says that nearly twenty years d>»sed between the sketching out of the plan of "Paradise Lost," and the completion of that work. The aetnal labor of composition was condensed into two or three years.