THE REV, DOCTOR THLWGE ‘CELESTIAL SYMPATHIZERS.” The Theme In His Regular Sunday Ser- mon, Delivered While Abroad. / TEXT: “I have fought with beasts af ophesus.”—1 Corinthians xv., 32. * Crossing the Alps the Mount Cenis or through ‘the Mount Cenis tunnel, ou are in a few hours set down at Veronia, {taiy, and in a few minutes begin examin- ang one of the grandest ruins of the world — the amphitheatre. The whole building sweeps around you in a circle. You stand in the arena where the combat was once fought or the race run, and on all sides the seats rise, tier above tier, until you count forty elevations or galleries, as I shall see | fit to call them, in which sat the senators, | the kings and the twenty-five thousand ex- | cited spectators. » At the sides of the arena and under the galleries are the cages in which the lions and tigers are kept without food until, frenzie with hunger and thirst they are let out upon some victim who, with his sword and alone, is condemned to meet them. I think that Paul himself once stood in such a lace, and that it was not only figuratively ut literally that he had ‘fought with | beasts at Ephesus.” The gala day has come. worid the people are pouring into Verona. ; en, women and children, orators and sena- tors, great men and small, thousands upon thousands, come, until the first gallery is full, and the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth—all the way up to the twentieth, all the way up to the thirtieth, all the way up to the fortieth. Every place is filled. Immensity of audience sweeping the great circle, Silence! The time for th2 con- test hascome. A Roman official leads forth the victim-into the arena. Let him get his sword with firm grip into his right hand. The twenty-five thousand sit breathlessly watching. I hear the door at the side of the arena creak open. Out plunges the half starved lion, his tongue athirst for blood, .and with a roar that brings all the galleries to their feet he rushes against the sword of the combatant. Do you know how strong a stroke a man will strike when his life depends upon the first thrust of his blade? The wild beast, lame and bleeding, slinks back toward the side of the arena; then, rallying his wasted strength, he comes up with fiercar eye and more terrible roar than ever, only to be driven back with a fatal wound, while the combatant comes in with stroke atter stroke, antil the monster is dead at his feet, and the twenty-five thousand people clap their hands and utter a shout that makes the city tremble. Sometimes the aulience came to see a race; somatimes to ses gladiators fight each other, until the people, compassienate for the fallen, turned their thumbs down as an appeal that the vanquished be spared, and sometimes the combat was with wild beasts. * To one of the Roman amphitheatrical audiences of one hundred thousand people Paulrefers when he says: “We are com- passed about with so great a crowd of wit- nesses,” The direct referencs in the last passage is made to a race, but ‘elsewhert having discussed that, I take now Pauls favorite idea of the Christian life as a com. bat. The fact is that every Christain man has a lion to fight. Yours is a bad temper. The gates of the arena have b:zen opemed, and this tiger has come out to destroy your soul. 1t has lacerated you with many a wound. You have besn thrown by it time and again, but in thé strength of God you havs arisen to drive it back. I verily balieve you will conquer. I think that ths temptation is getting weaker and weaker. You have iven it so many wounds that the prospect is that it will die and you shall be victor, ‘through Christ! Courage, brother! Do not let the sands of the urena drink the blood of your soul! ; Your lion is the passion'for strong drink. "You may have contended against it twenty | years, but 1t is strong of body and thirsty of tongue. You have tried to fight it back with broken bottle or empty wine flask. Nay! thatis not the weapon. « With one horrible roar he will seize thee by the threat and rend thee limb from limb. Take this weapon, sharp and keen—reaca up and get it from God’s armory—the sword of the Spirit. With that thou mayest drive him bask and conquer! But why specify, when every man and woman has a lion to fight. It there be one ners who has no besetting sin, let him speak out: for him have I offended. If you have not fought the lion, it is because you have let the lion eat you up, This very moment the contest goeson. The Trojan celebration, where ten thousand gladiators fough:i and eleven thousand wild beasts were slain, was not s3 terrific a struggle as that which at’ thi: moment goes on in many a soul. The .combat was for the life of the body; this is for the life of the soul. ‘That was with wild beasts from the jungle; this is with the roar- inz lion of hell. Men think when they contend against an evil habit that they have to fight itall alone. No! They stand in the centre of an im- mense circle of sympathy! Paul had been reciting the names of Abel, Enoch, Noah, Abraham, Sarah, Isaac, Joseph, Gideonand Barak, and then says: ‘Being compassaed about with so great a cloud of witnessss.” Beiore I get through I will show you toat you fight in an arena around whica cirels, in galleries above each other, all the kin- dling eyes and =2l1l the sympathetic hearts of From all the | became a martyr. There they are eget —a family group in heaven. Yonder is _ John Bradford, who said in the fire, “We shall have a merry supper with the Lord to-night!” Yonder is Henry Voes, who ex- claimed as he died. “If I had ten heads they should all fall off for Christ!” i The great throng of the martyrs! They ! had hot lead poured down their throats; horses were fastened to their hands, and other horses to their feet, and thus they | were puiled apart; they had their tongues hid 4 out by red hot pincars; thoy wer sewed up in the skins of animals and then | thrown to the dogs; thoy wera daubad with i- combustibles and then se; on fire! If all the martyrs’ stakes that have bean kindled | could be set at proper distances they would | make the midnight all the world over as ; | | I i bright as noonday. 3 And now they sit yonder in the martyr’s gallery, For them the fires of persecution have goné out. The swords are sheathed and the mob hushed. Now they watch us with an all observing sympathy. They know all the pain, all the hardships, all the anguish, all the injustice, all the privation. They cannot keep still. They cry: ‘Cour- age! The fire will not consuma. ‘The floods cannot drown. The lions cannot devour! Courage! down there in the arana.” ‘What, ars they all looking? This night we answer back the salutation thay give, and cry, ““Hail! sons and daughters of the fire!” I look again and ses another gallery, that of eminent Christians. What strikes me strangely is the mixing in companionship of those who on earth could not agree. There is Albert Barnes, and around him the pres- bytery who tried him for heterodoxy! er is Lyman Beecher and the church court that denounced him! Stranger than all, there is John Calvin and James Armin- jus! Who would hava thought that they would sit so lovingly together? Thers is George Whitefield and the ministars who would not let him come into their pulpits be- cause they thought him a fanatic. Theres are the sweet singers Toplady, Montgomer s Charles Wesley, Isaac Watts and Mrs. Sig. ourney. If heaven had had no music be- fore they went up, they would have started the singing. bl A : And there the band of missionaries—David Abeel, talking of China redeemed; and, John Scudder, of India saved; aud David Brainard, of the aborigines evangelizad, and Mrs Adoniram Judson, whose prayers for Burmah took heaven by violenca! All thess Christians are looking into the arena. Our struggle is nothing To theirs. Po we ia ©nrist’s cause, suffer from the cold? walked Greenland’s icy mountains. Do wa suffer from the heat? They sweltered in the tropics. Do wes get fatigued? They fainted, with none to cara for them but can- nibals. Are we persecuted? They wera anathematized. And asthey look from their gallery and see us falter in the pressncs of the lions, I seem to hear Isaac Wattsaddresse ing us in his old hymn, only a little changed Must yon be.carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, ‘While others fought to win the nriz: _ Or sailed through bloody seas? Toplady shouts in his old hymn: Your harps, ye trembling saints, Down from ths willows take; Loud to the praise of love divine, Bid every string awake. While Charles Wesley, the Methodist, breaks forth in his favorite words, a listle varied: : A charge te keep you have, A God to glorify; A never dying And fit it for the sky! I look again and I see the gallery of our departed, Many of those in the other galleries we have heard of; but these wa knew. Oh, how familiar their faces! They sat at our tables, and we walked to the house of God in company. Have they for- gotten us? Those fathers and mothers started us on the road of life. Are they careless as to what bscomes of us? And those children—do they look on with stolid indifference as to whether we win or lose this battle for eternity? Nay; I sce that child running its hand over your brow and saying, ‘Father, do not frei.” ‘Mother, do not worry.” : They remember the day they left us. They remember the agony of the last farewell. Though years in heaven they know our faces. They remember our sorrows. They speak our names. They watch this fight for heaven. Nay, I see them rise up and lean over and wave before us their recognition and encouragement. That gallery is not full, They are keeping places for us, After we have slain the lion they expect the King to call us, saying: ‘Come up higher!” Be- tween the hot struggles in the arena I wipe the sweat from my brow and stand on tip- toe, reaching up my right hand to clasp thsirs in rapturous handshaking, while their voicas come ringing down from the gallery, crying: ‘Be thou faithful unto death, and you shail have a crown!” But here I pause, overwhelmed with the majesty and joy of the scene! Gallery of the King! Galtery of angels! Gallery of prophets and apostles! Gallery of martyrs! Gallery of saints! Gallery of friends and kindred! Oh, majestic circles of light and . lovel Throngs! Throngs! Throngs! How shallwe stand the gaze of the universe! Myriads of eyes beaming on us! Myriads of They soul to save, hearts beating in sympathy for us! How shall we ever dare to sin again! - How shall we ever become discouragei again! How shall we ever feel lonely again! With God for as, and angels for us, and prophets and aposties for us, and the great souls of the ages for us, and our glorified kindred for us—shall we give up the fight and die? No! Sor of God, who didst die to save us. No! ye angels, whose wings are spread forth to shélter us. No! ye prophets and apostles, whose warnings startle us. No! ye loved ones, whose arms are outstretched 10 receive us. No! wa will never surrendar! the ages: and at every victory gained thers comes down the thundering applause of a’ great multitude that no man can nupiber, Being compassed about with so great a cloud of witnesses.” Though the arena be crowded with temp- tations we sha'l, with the angelic help, strike them down in the name of our: God nnd leap on their fallen carcasses! ing throng of bright angelic faess and swift wings and lightning foot! I hail you to-day {rom the dust and strugglé of the arena! ilook again and see the gallery of the prophets and apostles. inighty ones up yonder? Hosea and Jere- miah and Daniel and Isaiah and Paul and Peter and John and James. There sits Noah, waiting for all the world to come into the ark; and Moses, waiting till tholast Ped Bea shall divide; and Jeremiah, waiting for the Jews to return, and John, of the Apocalypse, waiting for the swearing of ths angel thai lime shall ba nolongar. Glorious spirits! Ye were howled at; ye were stoned; ye were spit upon! They have been in this fight themselves, and they are all with us. Daniel knows all about lions. Paul. fought wita beasts at Ephesus. In the ancient amphitheatre the people got so excited thatthey would shout from the ralleries to the men inithe arena: ‘At it again!’ “Forward!” “One more stroke!’ “T.00% out?” “Fall back!” Huzza! Huzza!” So in that gallery, prophetic and apostolic, they cannot keep their peac2. Daniel cries oat, “Thy God will deliver thee from the mouth of the lions!” David exclaims, “He will not suffer thy foot to bsmoved!" Isaiah calls out, ‘Fear not! I am with thee! Be not dismayed!” Paul exclaims, “Victory through our Lord Jesus Carist!” That throng of prophets and apostles cannot kesp still. They make ths welkin ring with shouting and halleluinbs. or agaia and I see the gallery of the ‘martyrs. Who is that? Hugh atimer, sure enough! He would nos apolofizs for “the truth preached, and so he died the night ‘i pefore swinging from the bedposs in perfect ‘glee at the thought of emancipation. Who ‘are that army of six thousand six Bundred and sixty-six? They are the Theban legion who died for the faith, Here is a larger host in magnificent array—esight hundred and .eighty-.our thousand—who srisned for ‘Christ in ‘the persecutions of Diotlesian. Yonder is a family group, Felicitas, of se. and her children, Whila they were 3 th she stood encouraging ippad to death by from a rack, an» ‘last the mother O band- Who are those | Sura I must fight if I would reign— Be faitnful to my Lord; And bear the Cross, endara the pain, Supported by Thy Word. Thy saints in all this glorions war Shall conquer, though they die; They ge2 the trinmph from afar ° And seize it with their eye. When that ilinstricus day shall rise, And all Thine armies shine In roves of victory through the skies, The glory shall be Thins. My hearer, shall we die in the arsna or rise to join our friends in the gallery? Through Christ we may coms off more than conquerors. A soldier dying in -the hospital rose up in bed the last moment and cried, “Here! Here!” His attendants put him back on his pillow and asked him why he shouted ‘‘Here” “Oh, I heard the roll call of heaven and I was only answering to my name.” I wonder whether, after this battle of life is over, our name will be called in the muster role of the pardoned and glori- fied, and with the joy of heaven breaking upon our souls, we cry, “Hers! Herel” BEYOND OUR BORDERS, The wharf porters of Genoa, Italy, are on strike for higher wages and the abolition of hydraulic cranes. Nink Grruax Worsmex Kinvee.—While the work or r ‘pairing the old royal castle in Konigsherg, a city of East Prussia. was going on to-day, the scaffolding suddenly collapsed, precipitating a number of the workmen to the ground, and nine of them were instantly killed. At Breslau, Germany, the railroad work- shops and 140 cars were burned. “Loss 1,000,- 000 saarks. : Twenty-five persons were killed and eight mortally injured in an explosion in the Aggraphe ¢ al mines at Barinage. The ‘mine is the property of the Rothsehilds,and 121 nuners were killed by an accident in it l:st May, and another calamity in 1879 destroyed 123 lives. Scarlet fever is epidemic in London. A woman suffrage bill las been passed | by the New Zealand House of Representa- tives. : ——— A SHIP SPLITS IN TWO. Awful Loss of Life in a Wreck on Lake Superior. Without Warning and Run=+ ning Light the Vessel Founders. The steamer Western Reserve, bound for Cleveland, O:, broke in two off Au’ Sable’ banks, near Deer Park, Mich., Tuesday morning. Twenty-seven persons were drowned. Harry Stewart, of Algonic, was saved. 2 Harry Stewart, the only survivor of the foundered steamer Western Reserve, reach- ed Sault Ste. Marie,” Mich., on Thursday. He says the steamer wasup bound light from the *‘So0.” Tuesday morning about nine o'clock, sixty miles from White Fish, without warning, there was a terrible crash and the huge craft literally: broke in “two and began to sink. Capt. Minch, his family and the officers and crew of the boat to the number of seventeen got in the wooden yawl aud the others took to the metallic one. The Re- serve sank in ten minutes, and hardly be- fore she had gone out of sight the metallic yawl capsized, The other went to her as- sistance, but only succeeded in rescuing two of her occupants, Capt. Minch’s son and the steward. The nineteen survivors started for White Fish, sixty miles away. The wind was about west when they started, but veered to the north, making considerable sea, But the yawl weathered the breakers all night and until 7 the next morning. when about ten miles from life station No. 10 and about a mile from the shore it capsized. Stewart says that he saw none of the occu- ants after that. He struck for the shore, ut the cries of the children, screams of the women and moaning of men was terrible for a few moments. Then all became silent. Stewart was in the water two hours, He struck shore about.dten miles above the sta- tion and had to walk there before reaching anyone to render him assistance. .A search failed to find trace of any other survivor of the wreck and there is no question thoy were all drowned. Twenty-seven were ost. The following persons were on board when the vessel went down: Captain Peter Minch, the owner, with his wife and two children, Charles and Florence; Mrs. Mary Engleberry and Bertha Engleberry, of Vermillion. The crew con- sisted of Albert Myers of Vermillion, cap- tain; W. H. Laemen, of Cleveland, chief engineer; Fred Ingalls, first mate, Charles Lebeau, second mate; Charles Wells, assist- ant engineer, Burt Smith and Ray Apple- bee, stewards; Schuyler Stewart, watchman; Daniel Forbes, look-out; Carl Myers, wheel- man, son of the captain; John Satchen, S. D. Holden and Horace Burroughs, firemen; . Martin Klauser and Robert Siu.pson, greas- erg; Daniel Stickney. R. T. Longtield, M. Coffee and John Wilson deck hands. The Western Reserves was a steel boat of 2.000 tons, valued at $220,000. THEY WERE BEATEN, The Strike D:clared Off at the Vesuvius Mill at Sharpsburg, Pa. On Thursday evening the two lodges of the Amalgamated Association located at Sharpsburg, Pa., held a joint meeting and declared the strike off at the Vesuvius mill of Moorhead Bros. & Co. Any of the men who can now secure employment will be at liberty to do so. : As many of the non-union men are leav- ing to accept employment in the Carnegie mills, the Amalgamated men are hopeful of securing their old jobs shortly. Many of the men are in straitened circumstances. Talton Hall, the Kentucky desperado, was hanged at Wise Court House, W. Va. There were fears of an attempt at rescue, but none was made. The murderer, who had kept constantly under the influence of liquor during his last few days, made a speech on the scaffold.” He was credited with having killed 99 men. FOUR SWITCHMEN They Were Non Union Men and Had Taken ths Places of Their Assailants. A strike has been in progress at New Or- {eans, La., for some days by the switchmen ‘SHOT. of the New Orleans and Northeastern rail- road, growing out of the objec- tion of the men to the yard- master, who was from St. Louis. The men left work and the yardmuaster telezraphed to St. Louis for switchmen to take their places. A party of 11 men arrived here last night and went to work at once. They were seated around the yard, talking, when four of them in a group were suddenly firad up- on, and all fell over badly wounded As far as could be ascertained there were a doz- en men in the attacking party. George Sprague, of the switchmen, was fatally wounded, and W. R. Smith, W. R. Maples and J. F. Jones are perhaps fatally wound- ed. James Sexton, of the strikers, is also fatally hurt. Gladstone Tramplel B/ a Cow. Right Hon. W. E. Gladstone had a nar- row escape from being killed by an infuri- ated cow. The animal had been deprived of its calf recently and has been dangerous since. Mr. Gladstone was taking a walk about his estate, when tae cow made arush at him. Mr.’ Gladstone stood his ground, hoping that the cow would go to one side. The cow, however, knocked Mr. Gladstone down, trampling upon him and endeavoring togore him with its horns. Others, seeing the predicament of Mr. Gladstone, drove off the cow. Mr. Gladstone was not seriously hurt, although much shaken and somewhat bruised. It appears that the cow had gone entirely mad 8hortly before the attack. LIZZIE BORDEN HEL. §HE WILL HAVE TO ANSWER TO THE GRAND JURY FOR THE DOUBLE MURDER, At Falls River, Mass., the hearing in the case of Lizzie Borden, charged with the mur der of her father and stepmother, was clos- ed, and she was ordered remanded to the county jail, at Taunton, for trail at the No- vember term. Three Trainmen Xilled. Two trains on the Camden & Amboy branch of the United Railroad of New Jer sey crashed together at White Hill, N. J., and three of the train hands were killed. The dead are: Richard E. Lewis, conduc: tor, resident of Mount Holly, N. J.; Andrew Rule, engineer, of Campbell; Mr. Shinn, baggagemaster, The baggagemaster of the regular train was probably fatally injured. Ten Golden Weddings, Ten aged French-Canadian couples cele- prated their golden weddings at St. Cuth- bert, Montreal. Canada. The scene was an imposing one. The ten couples have, all told, 495 grandchildren and great grand- children, inany of whom were present. i rr et tbr IT has been sald oftentimes that a green Christmas makes a fat church- yard, but a wet Fourth of July is the underwriter’s joy. THE FATHER OF QUADRUPLETS. FOUR BABIES ARE ADDED TO THE FAMILY OF EDWARD GOWENS. Edward Gowens, employed by Shivers & Moffet, lumber dealers, Philadelphia, was called to his home suddenly the other after noon. He returned and informed his em- ployers that he found a babe had been ad- mitted to his family. Shortly afterward the. telephone summoned him to his home, and when he returned he found two more child- ren had been added to his family. He wait- ed around home and another, the fourth child, made its appearance. He then return- ed to work and asked his employers, as a favor. not to answer the telephone again, as he was satisfied. A LAD’S TRAGIC DEATH. ® Henry Williams, aged 12 years, of Rend ham, near Scranton, was shot in the abdo- men and almost instantly killed. John Nageli, a friend ‘of the lad’s,” raised his gun to shoot a pigeon. The trigger would not work and he lowered the weapon... The dis- charge came just as the gun reached the level of the boy's abdomen. Nageli is al- most prostrated with grief and has shut him- self up in a room where he will see no one. ; THE FIRST FROST. A heavy frost, the first of the season, fell Friday night throughout the whole length of the fertile Trough ereek’valley in Hunt mgdon county and covered the ground until a late hour next morning. Considerable damage was done to the growing corn, the heaviest loser being Maj. Ralph Crotsley, whose entire crop was destroyed. A PRAYER FOR WISDOM. At Chester, before hearing the case of Mrs. fannie White against Police Officer Lewis Bell, Alderman Mercer led in a fervent prayer asking for the wisdom of a Solomon 30 as to be able to judge impartially. Bell was charged by Mrs. White, who is his sis- vier-in-law, © with knocking her down, kicking her and throwing her out of the house. KILLED FIFTEEN COPPERHEADS, Near Beaver Falls, I. J. Estermyer. killed 1 copperhead snake, which measured 40 inches. After the snake had been killed 14 young reptiles crawled out of its mouth. These were also dispatched. They measured about eight inches each. KILLED. BY A PITCHED BALL. A pitched ball hit John Donvelly in the neck and killed him while he was playing with the Locustdale club at Lansford, Lu- zerne county. Pitcher Gorman of the Lans- ford nine gave himself up but was subse- quently released from arrest. . Fire at- Johnstown destroyed two frame buildings and burned out a tailor shop, a Chinese laundry and a cigar store, with a loss of about $3,000. « A croup of flies was reported at Mt. Joy, Lanc: ster county. They appeared on the horizon like an approaching thunder storm, and. in a short time the air was literally black with them. They alighted by mil- lions, and everything was alive with them for several hours. Patrick Conway and Patrick Flynn were fatally injured yesterday by being strock by a Delaware & Hudson train at Arehbald, Lancaster county. New Havex, a little town of Fayette county is suffering from epidemics of ty- bhoid and scarlet tevers. Several deaths Po occurred lately. Brack diptheria is said to be epidemic in West Newton and vicinity. Fifty cases of the disease and several deaths are reported. Ar Warren Run, a mining town, seven buildings were destroyed by fire involving a loss of $15,000, Tur reward offered by the Washington county commissioners for the capture of Murderer Martin Reed was distributed as follows: One hundred and eighty doliars for the officers’ expenses was deducted from the whole, and Detective McBride and Con- stable Williams will get $100; Chief of Police Orr was given $120, the extra $20 being to aelp pay the doctor bill incurred by being wounded in the capture of Reed. EAsTERN Mercer county vas visited by a mild frost Sunday night, the corn corp be- mg slightly damaged. Near Myerstown, Lebanon county, Loose % Himmelberger's large barn with its con- ents was burned. Loss §6,000. [ncendiary, Epwarp BECKER, who operated a stone juarry near Reading, was crushed to death oy the giving way of an embankment and wenty-tive tons of earth falling on him. CHARLES SEARS, a prominent farmer of Fairview, was struck and instantly killed by \ Baltimore & Ohio freight train at that »lace while driving across the tracks. A rrrrLE child of Mrs, Al. Rigby of near New Castle, while playing f-11 into a barrel ind had its neck broken. It had only been ibsent from its mother five minutes. Near Mifflintown, Christian Appel com- nitted suicide by jumping from the day xpress at Vandyke tower, meeting instant leath. Caries Corey, a boy residing in West Chester, ran a needle into his leg about six veeks ago. It became necessary to ampu- ate the limb, and he died Wednesday. WiurLe stealing chickens from Judge Rid- ile, near Delmont, one of the three thieves xasshot by Judge Riddle's son. Davin KoveH, an aged farmer residing sear Oakville, while attempting to cross the ‘rack, was struck by the fast Atlantic ex- press on the Cumberland Valley railroad and mnstantly killed. Jor Brown, the colored gambler who sscaped from the Washington jail with Murderer Martin Reed, was captured in Columbus, O., and brought back to Wash: ington. Ar Huntinzdon, while trying to stop a runaway team of horses, Anthony Beaver, aged 70 vears, a Justice of the Peace, was knocked down and trampled upon by the horses and fatally Inara. Harry MaLEY, an employe of the Cam. bria iron works at Johnstown, was so horri- oly burned by an explosion that he died soon after. Bart Freming and William McGrath, miners, were instantly killed by a fall of »oal at the Brookside cotliery near Tremont, Schuylkill county. Mzrcer county farmers have sold about 400,000 pounds of wool this season, more than they have sold for some years past. HOUR burglars entered the house of Charles Drumboskie at Shamokin, Satur- day-morning, and after beating Drumoskie and his wife almost to death and shooting assistance. through the stomach, decamped with$500. ; Joseph Gabriest, who came to Drumboskie’ WHAT TO WEAR AND HOW THEY MAKE IT. The Waning Season — A Late Summer Gown and Some Early Fall Suggestions. * EPTEMBER brings 2 brings out fall syles “in The ‘initial illustra- -~ si tion se‘s forth a very | “1 2 seasonable out-dcor oe i ¢ gown for a young a1. -& gir], the material of £ the skirt being a inauve crepon trim- A Tl med with jet galloon l= {11 and a blouse in sur-, tf ub, made up over adjusted lining, and i g {,s so trimmed with dls 4 the palloon. Tie belt dire ‘2 jssewed to the skirt wn E= and hooks on one side. Thesleeves are A SEASONABLE GOWN. tight from the «1lbow. The picture represents two charming out- door toilets for early autumn. The one on the right is a silver gray serge with an amber colored surah blouse, and sleeves with red and black spots The bottom of the skirtis set off with three bias strips of black and yellow. The lower sleeves are in plain surah, embroidered. The blouse is «mbtroidered with black silk. The costume EARLY AUTUMN STYLES. on the left is an aj p e green foulard, cover ed with black lacs, the embroidery being on the silk in black stitching. is of the silk, but the slecves are of velvet in a darker shade. At the back the lace simu lates a figaro; in front it falls epaulet-style and covers the whole front. The. straight collar is also covered with lace, and the sleeves have lace cuffs. There is also a belt and plastron of galloon, embroidered. with dull green silk on a peach colored back: ground. i 7! EV oss oF og