EASTERN Jhri.si.tlv-.Lrirr? U rlnrn IrwlaS &7K -MT Sons of men aivd'amtcls sav.S .WTmU m r . .... i.'T Katec vour tens and Iriumphs hlrth. -5incj, ye Kcavr-ns.aTvd carlkVepry - W Had tLe Lord of arfl and Heaven! M ' Ir also to 1 hec by both be l ven ! iTkee gred lriurnph.anl now! LI 1 il T-' . m nau.tne-AesurrectJoiv ihou! of gloiy.'5oul of., bliss! Evcrlaslingfllfe ials; "1 Kec to knov Thy power h prove? klhus lo 5 mg. and thus to lovcl. ODD RIOTER, OSSANC&I It is half dramatic, but, taken all together It is wholly Interesting to move with a caravan of the Christian world toward the earthly city of Da vid tor the keeping of the solemn feast of Easter. For when the light of spring is calling out the destinies of song in ripple of leaf, and throat of bird, and In the longings of the hu man heart, Easter glows across a world proclaiming that some Jeru salem, "abode of peace," arises for ever through the mists of distance on the horizon of human aspiration. Jaffa is the port of Palestine where the pilgrims land, whose goal is the Cbnrch of the Holy Sepulchre, and the facade of the "Holy Fire." Jaffa, oldest among old cities of the world, to whose shores the Greek sent Its Perseus, whose harbor has seen the Pharaohs of Egypt, the brave Macca bee, the shadow that shook from the Sat of Saladln, the curve of Coeur de ' Lion's lips, the glint on Baldwin's crown, and the great - light In the eyes of Saint Louis, king, as he bore, barefooted through the town, the crown of thorns to his shin this old. Wt' Jaffa, fez-lhabed totfn Be! on a bill, looks desolate and presents nothing Interesting. But the valley Is bright with pomegranates and olive groves. The sky Is baptized with beauty, and those long bands of burn ing fire that thread the Mediterranean off there, seem like dawn streaks of the holy fire which these souls have come to seek this kaleidoscopic crowd Jostling its way on, and elbow ing its way out, and surging still for ward through Jaffa's long, narrow street; Armenian', Syrian, Greek, Cop tic, Latin, Russian, Abyssinian pil grims who are bound to Jerusalem In these signal days of the Christian year. Their garments nutter like flame between little Jaffa's dark rugged walls; erlmsons and dark reds of Russian garments; the curious, gam boge colored caftans worn by the Ar menian peasants; be Syrian yellows, the dull blues of the Abyssinlan's cloak; the poor, shredbare brown of the Coptic's raiment, and the broad cloth of the rich Israelite who also Is in the throng pressing forward to keep bis Passover In Jerusalem. Through the rich shadows of thought your pilgrim path leads on through spaces of sun In the valley gardens around this little Jaffa. Tou pass by hundreds of Persian water wheels, cracking like the shading of the Nile valley. It Is the month of April, and the Jaffa gardens are en chanting. The perfume of orange, lemon, apricot Is an Araby.of attar. Seven miles of blossom and beyond stretch the plains of Laron, men tioned In the Bible, extending along the sea from Gaza to Mount Carmel on the north. It is a vast and Im pressive outlook. Across the undu lations of plain the crystal shimmer of the mirage flits. Afar, a squad of Arab horsemen, outlines itself on the burning haze. Oa the northeast rise the mountains around Samaria. At Rama, the ancient Arlmathea, we pass an old convent. Farther on, beyond the sheen of (he cascade that forms through the valley of Jeremiah, Is the little town of Naplous, the Neo polls of Herod. From this point vegetation disappears completely. - Yo leave behind the palm gardens and the tawny orange trees, the white houses and gypsy sheds. A two hours' ride through a mountainous, desolate looking coun try brings the pilgrim to an open spot where a long line of wall surmounted by scattered towers comes suddenly Into view. A shout shivers down the long file of pilgrims, followed by a profound silence: JERUSALEM! The prelude to the first' sight of the Holy City la the cry of twenty sues for the manifest God. The Mosque of Omar tops the sacred hill, but the face of God s Son crowns Je rusalem forever. Your own heart beats answer back to the heart beats of that Man who walked the streets off there. Throngh those highways thread the surging longings of earth, daBhlng themselves now against Buddha, now against Mahomet, now 'gainst the bleak wall of unbelief, now against the varied foam on the seas of the soul that forever must lift white bands of prayer. And as you stand and look toward those narrow feitthways tti Jerusalem beyond the nnir mlamn Una nf TV' 1 1 1 vnu hpni again a great, broad cry: WORLD." The atmosphere that envelops Athens is Poetry, the mist that arrays old Rome Is Power. But the cloud that rests upon Jerusalem Is Venera tion. There seems no rest, however, for the tossing, eager throng that Is now passing on through the gate of Jaffa toward the last earthly resting place of Christ. But one does not pause to sum up the tangle of argument, controversy, pros and cons which admits the Orient morning. You are watching, breathlessly, in the gallery on the north side. Below you Is the Chapel of the Holy Sepulchre, divid ed Into two parts: the Sepulchre and the "Stone of Angels." It Is a forest of white tapers. On Its north side is the round aperture from which the Holy Fire is to stream for the grent Greek Church. On the south side, the fire outlet for the Armenians, who will light the Syrian, Coptic and Abys sinian tapers. This Chapel of the Sepulchre seems to soar, verily, above the packed-ln mass of pilgrims around It. Behind this long line gleams the Turkish soldiery to keep order. Directly behind their scarlet fez another circle, wedged-ln of pil grims. For fully two hours there Is a very awful silence. You hear only the sigh of expectation from the great, gaunt throng around the sacred chapel. Suddenly, the circles reel and sway. A tangled group within the Inner zone starts to run In a frenzy of long sustained suspense. The delirium Is communicated. Twenty, thirty, fifty, one hundred men are tossing one an other up; they are leaping up to each other's shoulders. The err. "This Is the Tomb of Jesus Christ!" Is taken up, voice after voice, by the whole throng, till the swaying, reeling belts of beings begin a torrent, a storm, a whirl around the whole great rotun da. It Is a maelstrom of men. It swirls a huge vortex around the Chapel of the Sepulchre. That chapel Is In awful silence still; but present ly to be the great central syllable of all. Yonder, from out the Greek Church, streams an embroidered pro cession. Its solemn chant and ca dences that have echoed from the Cayster to the Tiber, that have thun dered from the throne of Constantino to the Battle of Navarino, mingle with the yelling of the voices of the pilgrtm-mob. This mob drives the Turkish soldiers from the church. Its on-seething ruBh bears the Greek Patriarch Damlanos from within the procession toward that still silent Chapel of the Holy Sepulchre. And Its door Is shut. The rotunda Is now an uproar like the oceanic phases and phrases pt Homer. Hundreds of bare arms are stretched out toward that silent Chapel of the Sepulchre off there. Still It speaks not. Beside the aper ture a Greek priest stands watting. Suddenly a bright flame flashes across the tiny window. The sus tained excitement of the next few moments will never be forgotten as long as life lasts. The fire Is caught by the pale-faced priest. And slowly, grandly, gradually then quickening as the burning of sunrise on the sea, the sacred fire leaps from wave to Deception in Draft Horn's. Draft horses are getting so high In price that lots of the big three-year-olds are finding their way to the cities as four-year-olds, after having a few of their colt teeth knocked out. ! I know one instance where a horse i two years and six months old is on I a city dray. He Is a big fellow, It Is true, but not old enough to stand the service. Epltomlst. Mutton Breeds Pay. Farmers who keep mutton breeds of sheep do not complain that sheep do not pay. It Is the farmer who makes a specialty of wool, and who sends to market sheep no larger than lambs, who does not find profit In sheep. Young lambs alone give good profits, and often bring more in the market than matured sheep and Its woo, but such lambs are of the quick-maturing and excellent mutton breeds. Epitoraist. .JESUS APPEARS TO MARY MAGDALENE. Grading Crenm. Some of the centralizing creamery plants are now grading cream that they receive from the farmers, and paying for it according to quality, and the results have been very satis factory. Many who were shippers of poor cream are now furnishing cream of good quality; others have dropped out. This enables the manufacturers to turn out a better class of butter and make It possible for them to Day fthe farmers a better price. This Is a move In the right direction. Those who do not grade their cream, but pay the same price for all grades, will quite naturally catch the shippers of poor cream. The result is that those who do not grade are getting all the trouble, while those who grade It are reaping the profits. The best price Is paid for the cream that arrives sweet and with no bad flavor. The second grade is sour cream that aside from this fault has the characteristics ot first class Urream. The third grade is eour cream with off flavors, ropey, In un clean cans, or bearing evidence of neglect. A manufacturing concern cannot long stand .that ignores quality; and the manufacture of butter is no ex ception. Weekly Witness. it ' 1 Intensive Live Stock Farming. Writing of his observations of Japan farming. Professor King, of Wisconsin, says: "According to official statistics published in 1908, Japan has In Its 4 main islands, exclusive of Formosa and Karafuto, a population ot 48, 542,736, and the area ot 1U culti vated fields is 21,321 square miles. This Is 2277 people to the square mile, and besides these there are also maintained 2,600,000 cattle and horses, nearly all of which are labor ing animals, giving a population of 142 people and seven horses and cat tle to each forty acres of cultivated field, a condition sufficiently different from our most fully occupied forty acre farm to make the business men among us stop and do some thlnknig. The old farmer who permitted me to hold his plow told my Interpreter that there were twelve in his family, and that ho owned and was cultivat ing fifteen mow of land, which is two and one-halt acres, and that besides his team a cow and a small donkey be usually fed two pigs. This is at the rate of 192 people, sixteen cows, sixteen donkeys and thirty-two pigs on a forty-acre farm, and a pop ulation density of 3072 people, 250 cows, 2S6 donkeys, 612 swine per square mile." "Now when Jesus was risen early the first day of the week. He ap peared first - to . Mary Magdalene, out ot whom be had cast seven devils." From the painting by Bumand. "And she went and told them that bad been with Him, as they mourned and wept. And they, when they had heard that He was alive, and bad been seen ot ber, believed not." have raged around the most sacred of all the "Holy Places" In Jerusalem, the Church ot the Holy Sepulchre. It Is the heart that dictates, not the head that disputes, as you stand with in Its enclosure and witness the grip of the actual wide world upon great Idea, and the grasp ot the soul upon a great Ideal. For, since the third century ot the Christian era. this pavement has been worn by the feet of passionate pilgrims, of stately kings and ot calm browed philoso phers. The twin domes of the Holy Sepulchre rise in majestic grandeur above the burled city of Jerusalem. Between these domes, Turkish sheikh was, centuries ago, established by Saladln to mount guard over the pilgrim throng within the building. Underneath the domes Is the portal of the Crusaders, a Christian facads strangely at variance with the mental Imagery around It. In front Is the large open court, thronged with relic mongers, who are offering their sa cred wares that will soon be borne to every part of the known world. Above the courtyard bridges, walla, stairs lead In and out to galleries and cham bers within the church. The great building Is all an odd Uttered mass, but laced together with the sigh of all the centuries for Light! At one side Is the ultimate splendor of the Greek Church that triumphs In Us possession of Constantine'e ba silica and ot the rock ot Calvary. Yonder In that deep corner Is the squalid poverty of the two Coptic and Syrian chapels. Across these shrines, across the jeweled geometry of the Greek glitter, threading through the great syllables that were first slivered by the voice ot Homer, breaks the melodious and dulcet chaining of the Latin Church. Stand still and listen to History In these varied voices that are supplicating the Father ot AH. It Is Easter even. Above the great rotunda of the nave soars the dome of the Holy Sepulchre. The sky Is seen through the opening In the centre which, like the Parthenon of Pericles, wave ot humanity, kindling from taper to taper, caught from hand to band, till the whole Church ot the Holy Sepulchre Is a sheet ot fire, an acreage of flame. Every candle has a voice, and the tremblings of the traveling light are only the shudder ing sobs and cries and tbanksgivings of the loving, pathetic throng who be lieve that God Himself has descended Upon the holy tomb within the silent darkness ot the sepulchre, and once again across a world said, "Let there be Light!" Amidst the oriental confusion, the clamor, the color, the riot ot devo tion, the Greek patriarch Damlanos is borne out of the church on the shoul ders of the pilgrims. In a half-fainting state. And It is at this moment that to a horseman at the gates is given the sacred fire to bear quickly to the lamps around the Silver Star In the midnight cave of the Nativity of Beth lehem the lamps that are never ex tinguished. It is at this moment that still another horseman gallops rapid ly away from the courtyard ot the Holy . Sepulchre, bearing the lighted taper northwards to Jaffa, to the ships that are swinging at anchor In Its harbor, waiting to bear the Holy Fire to Russia, to the shrines afar on her desolate Siberian Steppes, and to the patriarchs Splridon of Antiocb, Konstantlnos of Constantinople, and to Sophronlus of Alexandria. When evening comes, the pilgrims throng back Into the church, and, like children In father's home, lie down to sleep within the great ro tunda's calm. They are waiting for the midnight service. You, too, re turn to think and ponder and to pray. For, strange and barbarlo, Uo lated as Is this scene of to-day from any experience in your life, It has stirred the deep cqnsclousness within, that upon this historic pavement Is the grip ot the actual world upon a great Idea; and the grasp of the soul upon a great Ideal, who said, "I am th Light ot , the World!" Luy Clevelaud. ' .Number of Cows For a Silo. A question that is quite commonly asked is: "Would it pay to build a silo for eight or ten cows?" One man writes that he has only twenty-three acres of land and Is thinking ot put ting up a sljo for five cows. Another that he has forty acres of land, and that he must do very good farming to grow the necessary feed thereon for ten cows, besides the feed that must be grown for the span of horses which be keeps to do the work. Ten cows Is a rather small number to go to the expense of putting up a silo for five is even worse. It would perhaps be advisable only where the cows are extra good and very high prices are received for the product, unless the principal coarse feed is corn fodder. Then one would find it profitable to put up a silo for this number. However, on this same amount ot land It would be possible to keep many more cows with the use of the silo. Ten acres of good corn fodder will furnish ffteen cows the principal part of their roughage for six months, or during the heavy feed ing season, and there would be enough left ove? to give them all the silage they would need during the balance of the year, which would make It possible to keep them on a very small pasture. If ten cows are carried on a forty-acre farm without a silo it is sate to presume that fifteen can easily be carried on the same amount of land by Its use. Practical Farmer, Floors of Poultry Houses. The floor of a poultry bouse Is a subject that Is very Interesting to all poultry raisers and Is also one that Is attracting more attention now than formerly, says American Poultry Ad vocator. Your variety of floor depends whol ly upon the location of your building. U. R. FUhel says: "Every bouse on 'Fishelton' Is provided with pine flooring. Cement floors are a failure, while earth -floors -are a nuisance. Nothing can equal the pine floor cov ered with atritw for the birds to work in." Mr. Flsbel's idea or poultry home floors Is based entirely on the conditions surrounding bis houeoe. He niUKt have some other lloor than an earth one, as his location is a vers damp one. E. B. Thompson, of Amenla, N. Y.. uses nothing but earth floors, as he is on an upland where board or ce ment floors are unnecessary. So, therefore, one man says to use ce-r ment floors, another says to use' boards as cement Is too cold, while still another says that neither boards! nor cement are of any use, but to use nothing but earth for floors. Personally, I have used all three and find that a cement floor, covered over with bIx or seven Inches ot fine.' loam. Is an ideal floor. The rats! bored through the wooden floor, the water settled in miniature lakes on the earth floor, but a cement floor is a barrier to rats, and while It will collect moisture, yet the earth and litter offset all ot Ita faults. Improper floors are the causes of many diseases with fowls. In your brooder house, if it has a cement floor, be sure and have It covered with sand and chaff, as the bard ce ment is very injurious to the small chicks' bills. A clear cement or wooden floor is a nuisance, and, of course, all practical poultrymen keep their floors covered with chaff from Bix to ten Inches deep. The subject of proper floors Is one demanding considerable attention, if one wants his fowls to do well. So, therefore, a large amount ot practi cal common sense Is what is needed and it your first floor isn't, in your mind, the proper one, change and soon you will find what is best in your locality. -mm IN WOMANS M . ' I 1. - - - - otu - REALM 3 I How to Manage the Horse, I see by the different methods that people use in familiarizing their horses with interurban cars, automo biles and other road "boogers," that many of them very much underesti mate the Intelligence ot the horso. I saw a man about seventy years old drive his horse up to a telephone pole and jump out and get a hitch rein and tie his horse as quick as If he In. tended to head off a jack rabbit. I wondered what he was going to do so suddenly. Just then a car came by, the horse Beared at it a little. He unhitched It and went on. That was a new way to me, but it was better than getting on the side away from the car and trying to hold him by the rein between you and the car. I saw a young man and his girl driving a nice rig along by the track, and as they met .the car the horse shied and nearly threw the buggy over and the young man drew the whip and gave him a cut or two with it, before the horse knew whether It was the car hit him or the boy. Then I thonght the next one he meets the horse ought to throw him out. I was standing on the road talking to a man nearly eighty years old. He was in a two-horse wagon with bis team. He looked up and saw a car coming and said to me: "Stand between my team and the car. You needn't take hold of them, but just stand between them and the car." I did so, and they scarcely noticed the car. He had no doubt noticed that horses were not nearly so afraid of things that you yourself didn't seem to be afraid of. Horses seem often to scare and be afraid of things to scare their drivers. By all means never scare your horse by scaring at your horse. If you have confidence In your horse and can make him see you are not afraid of the thing he is scar ing at, few ot them will scare. A horse is a good "bluffer." He will often scare at things he Is not afraid of. They can tell by the tone of your voice whether you are scared or not, and if you humor their whims they will never learn. Teach them to not be afraid by not hurting them when tbey are, but by showing them there is no danger. John G. Holt, in the Indiana Farmer. Farm Notes. Wheat is a fine morning food. Warm it in cold weather. Boil some of the small potatoes, mash them and feed them to the hens. They make eggs fast. Eggs of uniform size will sell more readily than those that Include both large and small ones. Never feed moldly food of any kind to a hen. That's the way a good deal of sickness comes to the poultry yard. When you are laying In your grain for winter feed, don't forget to put In a nice lot ot oats. You cannot find any better teed, no matter where you go. Hens are like folks, about til want ing the highest places. They will quarrel over them sure; but put them all on a level and you will fix them all right. Be neat In your hen housekeeping. Have a big box handy to the houses and keep the manure good and dry. Wet hen manure is spoiled for fertil izing purposes. Dry, there Is none better on the farm. Doctor ailing hens with the sharp edge of an ax. You can affect a cure that way a great deal quicker than any other and It will pay better than to dope tbem, especially when you don't know what ails them. It Is all right to fight rats and all the rest ot the enemies that come to the lover of poultry, but don't forget that the greatest enemy' of all, and the one that Is the hardest to lick out Is neglect and carelessness. We are apt to fight that last of all, when the truth Is we ought to begin there first. From "Points For the Poultry Lover," In the Farm and Fireside. It Is said that enough horse power goes to waste In the rivers and streams between Austin and San An tonio, Texas, to run all the Industrie1 la the State. Not a Woman Drunk. In the whole of her American tour, said Mrs. Philip Snowden, In an ad dress at the King's Weigh House Church, Duke street, London, she never saw a drunken woman or a woman in a drinking saloon. Itowton Hhorkrd at Counte. A very charming, pretty young woman, who registered at the Hotel Lenox, Boston, Mass., as the Countess de Swtrzsky, St. Petersburg, created a sensation in the cafe of' that ex clusive house when, after dining, she coolly lighted a cigarette and puffed away with evident pleasure and un concern. Lorgnettes were leveled In her direction and a murmur ran over the room which attracted the atten tion of the manager. He requested the countess to throw away her smoke and for his pains received 'a rapid fire of Russian invectives. The countess then addressed the diners in general with mingled English and Russian. Fire Heroines at 'Phones. When fire destroyed the big Ohio building, at Gary, Ind., Involving a loss ot $50,000, two telephone opera tors, Harriet Stevens and Charlotte Chesnes, beeame heroines, by staying at their posts near by until they were driven away by suffocation and heat. The two girls were alone in the tluis to our view. We rejoice with .these happy women. We are glad to be allowed to walk with them in the radiance of their Joy. About these women there is no doubt that love has come and Intends .to stay. But In our circle of friends there Is, perhaps, a lovable woman who walks on in single blessedness. She has executive ability in affairs of the household, and we picture her as a successful manager of a home, but for some reason she never has her own fireside. We think of this friend as a true and loving wife, but she does not marry. The divine spark never seems to Btrlke her. We bemoan the loss to our little world, and some ot us protest against the barriers which wall In her heart, but there she is, smiling and immune. Love does not come to her.' We cannot explain why her heart Is not touched; we wonder at the silence when one or two adorers offer their hearts, which are promptly refused. With a potentiality for loving, she lives through her years and then passes out of our knowledge. What is the reason? Can it bo that there really exists somewhere in this world a man who can awaken the soul of the loveless one? Is it possible that in her youth she formed ideals beyond the power of man to approxi mate, and the first murmur of the grand passion Is drowned by the loud demands ot these high Ideals? Or WcIhIi P.areblt. While this Is a favorite preparation for the chafing dish, it can be prepared just as welt in an ordi nary saucepan or a double boiler. Melt one tablespoonful of butter. Stir into it a teaspoonful of cornstarch, and when they are thoroughly blended stir In slowly one-half of a cup ful of thin cream. Cook two minutes after the cream is all In; then add half a pound of mild cheese, which has been cut In small pieces. Season with salt, paprika and mustard. Serve as soon as the cheese is melted, on rounds of toasted bread, or crisp small crackers Emllle Fox. ot S- m 3 s. building and their presence was nec essary to summon help, and during the hours of fire-fighting they stayed, until at last relieved by Manager L. H. Myers, who assisted them to fresh air and took their place's himself, al though the smoke was so dense he could not see the plug lishts in his switchboard. The young women suf fered seriously from the fumes. Huppy Homes. Homes would be happier IF Married people were as agreeable as lu the days of their courting. IF Each tried to be a real support and comfort to the other. IF Household expenses were under and not over the sum given for them. IF Married people remembered they were married for worse as well as better. IF People were as polite to each other In private as they are In public; and IF Husbands and wives did not make the fatal mistake of drifting Into hum drum machines. Home Notes. Clothing Terra". The English word "frock," denot ing a kind of coat for men, was bor rowed from us by the Germans In the form of "track," and afterward be came French "frac." But whereas in English It means a frock coat, on the continent It means a dress coat, which is quite another thing. In the "N. E. D.," where quotations are given for all senses, there is no trace of Its meaning a dress coat in Eng lish. This application of the term must therefore have been "made in Germany," whence it penetrated to all the continental languages. Includ ing Lithuanian "frakas" and Finnish "prakkl," the Finns having no "f." The term is well known in the Sla vonic dialects, always in the sense "dress coat," and the Russians have eveu coined the admirable word "fratchnik" to describe an habitual wearer of evening dress a "toff," iu fact. While they use "frac" for a dress coat, the French designate a frock coat by another English loan word, "redingote," which was originally "rldln? coat." In Spanish "frac" is dress' coat, and frock coat is "levlata." L ., levitlcal coat. The Young Turks greatly affect the frock, and I have heard It called by them "stambollna," I. e., Constantlnopolltan coat. "Frock" is not the only clothing term misused by foreigners. "Smo king" (1. e., smoking Jacket) Is used in French, German, Russian and other tongues to signify a dinner Jacket, which In New York Is called a "tuxedo," from the village of that name. "Buckskin," which in Eng lish has a very limited currency, seems extremely popular In what tome one has called "the gross gar gles of Prussia and Holland," which use It Indiscriminately for any breeches material or for the garment Itself. Notes and Queries. Thm-s Love Come? In matters ot love It Is strikingly noticeable how rackiers and extrava gant Cupid is In some cases, and bow slightingly he treats other deserving women. All of us know three or four women of different ages whose 'Ives are mnde supremely happy by 'te power of a gret love. The mys tic art thst s'-ngthens the weak and trample O" strong his a wonder ful c tract ot prcstntiug smiling vie- perhaps, when the soul mate is quite near, her time and heart are occupied in a career or an art, and she is deaf to all calls but that of ber particular, muse. At any rate, love passes by. We who know the little god pity her for the great gap which, poets sing, can never be filled by other interests. We who are ono of the untouched ones realize that something Is larking, and, after years of watching for the one, shrug our shoulders, accept our lot, and try to fill our thoughts with work. ( No; love doesn't come to every woman. It Is one of the unexplained things of this life, but it is true. There Is this saving thought, though: If the great joys of love are not for some of us, the sorrows are also lack ing. And perhaps there is compensa tion In the knowledge that a life-work Is less personal and quite as gratify ing wh.tD a woman's efforts are not confined to her own Joys. After all. It would be difficult vol untarily to decide our own fates, wouldn't It? New York Press. Pompadour silk makes r. charming tea gown. Russian blouse coats Increase In popularity. Pleating Is seea in mr ny of the new skirts. The pin-striped serge- .iro particu larly smart. Handbags of black velvet are won derfully smart. Jewelry is now made especially for daylight wear. Plain princess dresses in velvet are very popular. Many of the new leghorns are faced In black velvet. Great knots of black or white lace trim large hats. Wide leather belts wl'.! ha worn with linen dresses. Some deep cuffs on handsome waists have been seen The kid and suede gloves show a wide variety In colors. Everything that is offered in Irish lace is now popular. Linen serges and linen diagonal will be worn this season. Linens for the coming season arj soft, heavy and pliable. Ribbons In silver and gold, also In copper, are at hand. Heavy Russian lace ot linen is to be much used for trimming. Scarfs are as popular as ever, and their kinds are numberless. Chiffon is used most lavishly tor afternoon and evening blouses. Sleeves with puffs at the elbow, bolow the elbow, and others with no puffs at all, will be used. Ruffles down the left side of other wise tailored blousas a dclnty and feminine touch are seen. Hatpins with glgantla Jeweled heads and advertised as the "latest idea from Paris," are all the rage. The cottontail fringe, sometimes elaborately knotted, is balng wucli used as a finish lo covers, a well as to bed spreads and for window drapery. Chcckid opaline taffetas, which r' fleet th- colors At a shattered rain bow, are liked fsr afternoon wear, veiled discreetly with ueutrol-tinttd moiuselliiti. if
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