FOREBODING. I nhould be so lonely without you, dour, Why. even now, If you be not here For the shortest day, there's a certain lack Which does not vunluh till you coino back. And if you were gone forever, dear. The aching throat and tho hot swift tear Woro a fee bio vent, and a futile, duo To tho acliing absouoo, dour, of you. 1 should be so lonoly without you, dear. Kiss mo again, so I know you're near. If I should roach for the old cmbraco And my nrms should oloso on a formless space. In tho midst of the world and Its hollow cheer, In the gayeNt throng, I should thrill with fear— Tho fear of tho void which the world would be, If you were gone from tho earth und mo. I should bo so lonely without you, dear, Though I still might heed the psssing year; Though I still might toil from sun to sun, What would It bo when tho work was done? You would not soo and you could not share And who, of tho rest, would really oaro? And If I wero gone and 'twere you were left. I know your breast wero as much bereft; And though God were good and seraphs near. If I wero away, while you were here, I should bo so lonely without you, dear. —J. Edmund V. Cooke, in A Bunch of Panslca A GLOVE BUTTON. How It Furnished an English Traveler a Short Story. Everything- happened exactly as it docs in those charming- novels, which, of ull literature, arc my favorites. I was very late for tin? train; it was on the move; tho porter bundled mo in, ilung- my hag- after me, slammed tho door and whistled. And the lady who sat in the opposite corner of the car riage gathered her feet under the seat to avoid my hurtling bag. She was extremely pretty. "Depend upon it," said I to myself at once, "she's going to stay with the Blairs. For it had to be so—it al ways is so." I was going to the Blairs, you see. Unhappily, she did not seem inclined for conversation. She was accommo dating, but n*t discursive as to tho window; it was summer, and there was no foot warmer to bridge the gap be tween us. Tho annoying girl had a paper and buried herself behind it. This was, of course, all wrong. Some thing would happen soon, however. Something did. Tho lady put down the paper and gazed in a puzzled man ner at her left glove. I peered cau tiously round the edge of the Hunts man. Her oyeß expressed doubt and diillculty. 1 saw what was the matter; a button of the glove was undone. I uin never intrusive or preeipitato. I bided my time. Why, we wero hardly at page ten of the novel yet. She tried to button the glove. Tho glove was not too largo; she could not button it. Her brow wrinkled into a perplexed little frown. I love a dainty woman, and a woman whose life is spoilt by an obstinate glove button is just the woman for me. She was bound to ask me to button it in another moment. Hut she did not. A sudden smilo—a smile of illumination—spread over her face. Sho had got it! Of courso she couldn't button the tiresomo thing with her glove on! Who could? With another smilo for her own folly, she qnietly unbuttoned all the buttons of her right glovo and drew it oil. Then she turned with quiet confidence to the left-hand button. Had it not been for tho look of tho thing I would have kissed her on tho spot. As it was—and notwithstanding my interest in racing—l allowed the Huntsman to drop and fastened my eyes on her. Her hand was the most, lovely hand I had ever seen—small, plump, tapering, white, pink-nailed. I dote on a good hand. Sho buttoned tho button of her left glove with immediate and complete success, and smiled rapturously; indeed, sho held up her hand and surveyed tho job with immense complacency. I was smiling broadly myself, now, because I saw what was going to happen. Thank heaven, however, I made no sound! I wouldn't have spoilt it for the world. Her white toeth gloamed radiantly between her parted lips, as sho gently drew on the right glovo. Sho treated the glove lovingly, working and pull ing and patting, stopping to look now and aguin, conducting tho thumb with infinite adroitness into its compart ment. Then she gave a final persua sive tug to tho upper part, and pre pared to button the glovo. Sho tried tho first button. Sho stopped to think. A curious expres sion stole over her face. She shook her head. She looked at the right glove. She shook her head again. Her right hand moved toward her left. Was sho going to unbutton her glovo again? As I hope to bo saved, she undid two but tons! Then it struck her, and in an instant her face fell all a-laughing, and I burst into a loud peal. Sho looked up in momentary indig nation, in swiftly succeeding fun, in irresistible sympathy. Then sho laughed a low, long, luxurious ripple. "I ought to have told you," I gasped. "Hut, you see, I hoped you'd undo them all again." "Hut what am I to do?" she asked. "What am I for?" I returned. "Well, if you don't mind," sho said. I crossed over and sat down next her. "There is," I observed, starting on tho top button of tho left hand glovo, "no man so good that ho cannot find a woman too good for him—" She lifted her oyes with an inquiring gaze. "And no hand so small that it cannot find a glovo too small for it." "It's not true," sho cried. "See, I can movo all my fingers." "I don't believe you can," said L "Hut look." "I am looking. I can't sco them movo. Perhaps I might be ablo, you know, to feel them." "Do you mind buttoning the other now?" sho asked. "It is better than nothing," said I, and began to button it. "It was very curious," she remarked, "that I shouldn't have seen that as often as I unbuttoned one glove in order to button tho other 1 should tiav£—" "It was just what I liked about you," I interrupted. "I must havo been thinking of some* tiling else." "Of course you wero," said I, proudly. "You were thinking of me. Hut it would have been the same, any how. You are a perfect woman." "Have you known me long enough —'* "Yes, for anything," said I. "Even to take live minutes to button a glove for me?" "It is nearly done," said I, undoing the second button again. "Hut I can't manage this one. Now, if I had a hairpin, I should be the happiest—l mean I should be able to manage it." "I am afraid ray hair will come down." "I am in favor of risking that," I ob served. She gave mo a hairpin and I but toned the glove with it and put it in my pocket. "My h irpin, please," she said, hold ing out her hand. "But .am I to get nothing out of it?" I cried, indignantly. "The reward of a good conscience," ihe suggested. "It is not enough." "Oh, but you must give it to mo.*" "Well," said I, "I'll give it to you when we get there." "Get where?" "Why, to the Blair*?, of course. llow amused they'll be to find that we'vo made acquaintance." "Hut I'm not going to tho—where is it?—the Blairs?" My face fell a little, but I recovered in a moment. "Oh, well," snld I, nodding my head, "you live quite near and we shall often meet. I'm going to stay a month. I'm not sure now it wouldn't be two months." "I'm sure I hope you'll enjoy your nelf," she said, "and find plenty of gloves to button, but why—the train's stopping!" "All right, all right," said I. "We've another hundred—a whole splendid hundred—miles to go. And it's a slow train at that." "I'm afraid I don't know what you uean." "I'm afraid," I returned, "that I am being a little hasty, but —" "Unless I'm hasty," she interrupted, with a laugh and a blush, "I shall be carried past my station." And she folded up her paper and took hold of her parasol. "You aro not going to go out there!" I cried, aghast. "You're not going even to the same station?" "I'm vary sorry, but the next is my station." I thought for a moment. The plot was not exactly what I had ex pected, but it might do as well. And I rose from my seat and took my bag down from the rack. "A wire will put it all right," said I with a cheerful nod. "It's impossible to leave you stranded alone at a way side station like this." "But I live here!" she cried, gleams of wonder and fun in her blue eyes. "There could bo no other reason for getting out at such a place," said-1 dis dainfully. "And I shan't be alone," sho con tinued. "If I wore —" "Ah, if you were—" "Oh, well, but I shan't be, I'm to be met." "That's rather a mistake," I ad mitted. "By my husband," said she. For a moment T said nothing. Tho train was nearly at a standstill. The lady looked out of the window. "It's not treating me quite fairly," I observed. "Yes, there is George," said sho. "Oh, you've not given me the hairpin!" "I never will," said I, in sad de termi nation. "Oh, very well—" Hut George was at the window. I will not describe him. I should prol>- ably do him an injustice. George, from outside, could have seen nothing but a slight graceful, distant bend of tho head. I saw more, much more; gleam ing eyes, white teeth, everything in the world. And a voice said, quite in a whisper: "I wonder if those Blairs are nice?" There was regret, longing wistful ness, in that whisper. Goorge was out side. I could but hold up my hairpin with a romantic air. And the ludy was gone! "Hang it!" said I to myself as wo rolled out of the station. "It's only a short story, after all!" Hut it wasn't a bad one.—London News. HARD TO PLEASE. Jack Tars Who Woro n Vory Unapprocla t.ive Lot, The meals on board a sailing ship aro perhaps monotonous enough to justify the chronic grumbling of sailors. Mon day's dinners are all alike; Tuesdays' and Wednesdays' can be foretold, und so on through the list. And tho sail ors, having little to think of in smooth weather, eat—and grurablo. As to tho latter habit, a good story is told. Once upon a time thero lived a skip per whose wife told him that if she went to sea, the poor sailors for whom she cooked would never find fault with their food; so her husband took her with him on his next voyage. Now this good woman attended to the cooking herself, and the scousc was thick with fresh vogetables, the bread was white and destitute of weevils, tho meat was good and the duff almost half plums; but still the men growled. Then the skipper's wife bethought her of tho hens she had brought, to lay eggs for her husband, and she killed and roasted them, and sent them for ward to the forecastle on the cabin china, "At last," said sho in triumph, "the men will know how seriously wo con sider their comfort," At eight bell, sho stole forward to the fore scuttle to listen to tho praises of her skill and, as she listened, sho looked down tho hatch in time to see a big black fist plunge a fork into tho hen, tho while a hoarse voice growled: "I say. Hill, what d'ye think this bloomin' fowl died of?" Youth's Com panion. PATRIOTIC PIGEON. 4ftor Four Y-ira of Capt'v iy in ftarlln It Koturua to I rutin*. Many instances are n record of tenacity of memory on the part of ear lier pigeons, who are n :i'l never lo for get th ir first cote. No le of 1 liese in stance;* arc more remarkable, prob ably, than that recorded of ouo of the birds employed to carry messages into Paris during the siege. Those birds, domiciled in Paris, were taken out by balloons, and after being laden with titling:* from without, were liberated, and made their way bach to their homes. One day u pigeon from one of these balloons was captured by a German soldier of the besieging a-my. He gave it to his officer, who presented it in turn to his commander, Prince Fred erick Charles. The prince sent it as a gift to his mother in Germany, who happened to be somewhat of a pigeon fancier. The princess, delighted with the gift, placed the captive In a great dove cote, where it was surrounded with every luxury that the most exacting bird could ask for, but whence it could not escape. Here the French pigeon lived, appar ently happy enough, for four long years. Hut it did not forget its father land. One day a door of the great dove cote was left carelessly open. The French pigeon flow out. It was never seen by its German hosts; but ten days later it was beating its wings against the doors of its old cote in the Houle vard de Clicliy, Paris. It was recog nized by its old keeper, and received the welcome due to a patriot returned from a long captivity. MUST LEARN TO KNEEL. How tho Arab Children Ilolp to Tame tho Little Camnlg. In Arabia the camel is the "beast of burden." Hut this useful animal is known by another name as well. Can you tell ine what it is? Tho camel is "the ship of the desert." Arabia is about one-third the size of the United States, and about one-third of Arabia is covered by deserts. This broad belt of deserts surrounds the valleys that are a part of the great plateau which occupies the interior of the country. And across these go "the ships of the desert." These "ships of the desert" carry the goods of merchants from one city to another. There is no water on the Wk: ' , FEEDING TIME. desert. Hut the camel has three stom achs instead of one. And beforq set ting out on a journey, one of these stomachs tho camel fills with water, so there is no danger of becoming thirsty on the way. There are two kinds of camels, the Ractrian and the dromedary. The Ractrian has two humps on his back, and is a native of Turkey and China. The dromedary has only one hump, and is "the ship of the desert" of which we have been speaking. This camel lives in Arabia. The Arabian children make much of it. While the little dromedaries are be ing trained for beasts of burden, they and the children learn to like each other. The first thing the little, camel is taught to do is to kneel down. A camel is so tall it must kneel down to be loaded. So when the dromedary is two months old it Is made to kneel down for several hours every day. A rug is thrown over it, and heavy weights are placed all along the edge of this covering to prevent it from get ting up. When it is four months old it is put into an inclosure with other animals. The Arab children feed them with camel's milk and water twice a day. After each meal they touch their legs with a little switch. This means: "Kneel down," and the camels mind what the switch says. In a little,while they learn to drop on their knees as soon as tho stick is lifted. The camel is easily trained, because it is obedient. And I have heard tho patieuce of the camel talked about when some children were mentioned.— Greta Bryar, in Our Little Ones. Bold Cnnlne Conspiracy. A dope had been worried by another dog of greater size and strength, and when he returned home it was observed that he abstained from half the propor tion of ills allotted fowl, and formed a kind of store of his savings. After some dnys he went out and brought several dogs of the vicinity baelc, and feasted them upon his hoard. This sin gular proceeding attracted tho atten tion of his master, who observed that all tho dogs went out together. Fol lowing them, ho found they proceeded to the outskirts of the town, where the leader singled out a large dog which was immediately assailed by all tho guest dogs, and severely punished. Sho I)ld Not Think So. Nora was in her little night dress, Mrs. Strong, having given her a good night kiss, reminded her gently, as usual, not to forget her prayer to God that sho be made a good little girl. "Must I ask Him that every night, mamma?" Nora asked, gravely. "Yes, little one," her mother replied. Nora was thoughtful for a moment. "Mamma," she said, in an Injured tone, "is I such a dreft'ully bad little girl as all that?"— Judge, A Little Glrl'a Ilrason. "I'm glad I don't own all tho dolJs in tho world," Bald Mabel; "because, you know, if I couldn't possibly havo another."—Harper's Young People. THE THEATERS. M. GOT'H retirement leaves M. Mou net-Sully us the senior actor of the Con led ie Franoaise in Paris. Silt AUGUSTUS HARRIS has secured the exclusive right to perforin Humpcr dinek's "Hansel andGretel" in America in any language, and can give it in Kng iland in German. &ARDOU is now busy with another play of the French revolutionary period. It is called "Louis XV11.," and is based on the story of one of the persons who claimed to be the dauphin, son of Louis XVI. LOIR FULLER, is to appear soon in Paris in a new tragic pantomime, by Arinand Silvestre, called "Salome." She will dance flvo times in dances en tirely different from her former per formances; one, the religiou3 dance, is jsaid to be an absolutely novel curiosity. PARIS theaters took in $5,000,000 in 1894. The Grand Opera heads the list with $030,000; then follow the Coinedio Francaise, $400,000; the Opera Comique, $309,000; the Vaudeville, $398,000; the Renaissance, $301,000, and the variety performance at the Folios Ilergercs, $333,000. AN English melodraraatist proposes to make his hero rescue the loved one from "a position of horrible danger" by means of a flying machine, "no mere stage property, but a magnificent piece of machinery constructed on scientific principles and worked by a powerful steam engine." A COMPANY of Chinese actors is to ap pear soon at the Nouveau theater in Paris in a piece called "Le Dragon, Vert," constructed by M. Michel Carre, the author of the pantomime "L'Enfant Prodigue." The dialogue is in French, but a number of purely Chinese scenes will be interpolated. * A MUSICAL MELANGE. A NEW symphonic poem by Sieg fried Wagner, based on Schiller's "Selinsucht," will be performed this spring in London. PIANISTS in Munich must close their windows while they are performing. If they neglect to do so, a policeman, or a neighbor, or a pedestrian steps in and warns them. LONGFELLOW'S "Ballad of Carmil lian," set to music by a young Scotch composer, Mr. Archibald I). Arnott, was recently sung for the first time by the London Choral union. "TIIE Last Rose of Summer," one of Patti's favorite songs, was the work of Thomas Moore. The melody is a very ancient Irish tune, formerly known as "The Groves of Blarney." This tune has been found in collections of Irish music at least two hundred years old. AN "English Folk Lore" symphony, by Dr. Creser, organist of the chapel royal, was recently produced at Brad ford. The themes arc all taken from early folk tunes; that of the introduc tion is "Goe from My Window," found in Queen Elizabeth's Virginal book, and sung, according to tradition, by Ophelia in "Hamlet." SOLDIERS OF NOTE. PRINCE LOUIS BONAPARTE, son of the late Prince Napoleon, is a colonel in the service of the czar. GEN. BOULANGER'S body is to be re moved from the Brussels graveyard, where it lies, and buried in the Mont parnasse cemetery in Paris. THE first toy used by Napoleon was a cannon. In after life he declared that his choice of his profession was largely influenced that little cannon. GEN. GOROEI, who commanded the Hungarians in the revolution of 1849, and was accused by Kossuth of betray ing them, is dangerously ill at Buda pesth. MARSHAL C'ANROBERT'S death revives the fact that it was he who commented on the charge of the Light brigade ut Balaklava by saying: "C'est magni fiquc; mais co n'est pas la guerre." GRAND DUKE VLADIMIR, comman der of the military district of St. Peters burg, has issued an order prohibiting the officers under his command from attending theatrical performances dur ing Lent. PEOPLE IN EUROPE. IT is said that the only lineal de scendant of John Knox, the Scotch re former, is a member of the congrega tion of tho lloly Cross at Notre Dame. HENRI ROCHEFORT, on returning to Paris, declared his intention of freeing Franco from the four R's: Reinach, Roche, Rouvier and Itaynal, panau caists. FATHER TKKERLE, a German, has been appointed prefect of the Vatican li brary by the pope, in place of Mgr. Carini, who died of apoplexy a littlo while ago. FATHER KNEIPP, the barefoot euro advocate, has been a visitor to Paris re cently and the recipient of many cour tesies. lie is now a member of tho pope's official household. M. CLEMENCF.AU, the French duelist, keeps up his practice with rapier and revolver every day, so as to be ablo to accommodate with precision and dis patch anyone anxious to find an under taker a job. WELL-KNOWN MUSICIANS. ADELINA PATTI has a weakness for Mexican spaniels, and wherever she goes carries one with her, usually wrapped up in silk shawls. At Paderewski's concert at Leipzig for the benefit of tho Liszt monument, throe thousand persons were present. Tho piunist was called out twenty times. JF.ANDF. RESKE is to sing at Bayrcuth in 1890 the part of Siegfried in "Sieg fried,*' and in the "Goetterdaemmer ung." Edouard do Reske will be the Wotan., AT Westminster abbey the two hun dredth anniversary of the death of Henry Purcell, the composer, will bo observed by the performance of a pro gramme ut his music, including the To Ileum in D, the first setting of tho hymn to music by an English composer. In two hundred years Purcell has had only eight successors to the post of or ganist of the abbey. CHARMING LITTLE DEN. Iliuta That May Prove of Value to the tJI r I Who N'eoclrt One. Every girl wants some spot, bo it never so small, for her own. Confi dences are not easily exchanged in a room when- she is constant ly subject to interruptions from the friends of her mamma or her big sister, or where tho younger children have the right of way. Some place there must be where she can talk over the last party with her dearest Ainlnta, or sit and dream of the last dance at that party and of cer tain sweet, whispered nothings; a sanc tum where she can perchance let her maiden fancies overflow in rhymes too sacred for any eye. If this can be apart from her bedroom so much the better. There is often an unused hall room that can be taken for this purpose, and only needs a little ingenuity on tho part of the fair owner to make it a very holy of holies. Such a den has been evolved by a Brooklyn g'rl, with her great-grand jßal" ¥ A PRETTY CORNER. ma's brocade curtains for a starting point. The room, a second-story hall room in a wide, old-fashioned house, built when land was something less than thousands of dollars a front foot, was vacant by reason of the fact that the son and heir is away at college. The paper, a pinkish cream and gold, and the woodwork, also of pinkish cream, lent themselves readily to a color scheme of blue and ereain, suggested by the aforesaid brocade curtains of an exquisite silk and linen texture and of tho most fashionable and delightful shades of blue. The door leading Into the hall was taken from its hinges and one of the wide curtains hung in its place from a pole of cream enamel and gold. In the deep window a scat was fitted and cushioned with blue corduroy; Moorish fretwork was placed across the top, and from this fell a second curtain, di vided in the middle and looped back at either side. Close to the glass under neath the shades the window was cur tained with sheer white curtains like tho rest of the house. On the wall at the right stood a capacious box lounge covered with the brocade. The pillows had washable covers of white linen em broidered with tho motif of the bro cade in blue Roman floss. In the box underneath some of mademoiselle's party dresses repose at full length. Opposite, nearly tho whole length of the room, stand low book shelves of oak filled with rare and dainty edi tions of her favorite authors, while the top is used for the display of bric-a brac and souvenirs of her last trip abroad. On the right of the window as you enter is placed tho low bamboo tea table, with its pretty appointments, and at the left is the oak desk cozily littered with writing materials. Two low easy chairs, a work basket and some beautiful etchings and photo graphs In oak or white and gold frames complete the charming interior. THE ENGLISH IVY. Training tho riant So That It Altvnya Looks Fresh and Green. Old plant growers do not need to be told of the good qualities of tho Eng lish ivy for a successful indoor climber; but those who arc just essaying house plants may be pleased to learn that with this plant they can have a climber to train up and along the wall, and over pictures, if desired, and that, it. always looks fresh and green. Its leaves are thick and of a leathery texture, and are capable of withstand ing the effects of considerable changes In temperature, of dry air, dust, and all the other disturbing agencies to plant life which are present in living rooms. Planted in ordinary potting soil in a medium-sized pot it is ready to com mence n growth which will continue for years, if only it Is supplied with water and kept free from insects. It should be trained in such a manner that it can be taken down and restored again to its position, and this can be done by the use of a good strong eord or a wire. It is more or less subject to green fly, as are nearly all other plants, and it is liable to harbor scale insects. If the young plant has no scale insects on it, and there arc none on other plants in the house, it may remain ex empt from them indefinitely. It is better, therefore, to guard this point in start ing u plant. Green fly, of course, is easily overcome by the well-known usual methods. Sulpho-tobacco soap perhaps is the best for the purpose in connection with this and other house plants.—Vick's Magazine. Dulnty Almond MttcKrooim. Pound four ounces of blanehea almonds fine in a mortar, with one tablespoonful of rose water. Beat the whites of four eggs to u stiff froth and then gently stir into them half a pound of powdered sugar and the pounded almonds. Drop them by the teaspoon ful on buttered pans or on white paper, dust them lightly with powdered sugar and hake them slowly for about twenty minutes in a rather cool oven. Almonds are blanched by letting them lie in boiling water for a few moments until the skins rub off easily with a cloth.— N. Y. Ledger. Fatnphor the Grip. Doctors generally agree that cam phor is the deadliest foe to grip that is now known. A drop of camphor on the tongue is excellent to break up an in cipient cold, but it is a painful remedy, as it burns like a coal of fire. Much easier to take is a little lump of cam phor gum allowed to slowly dissolve in the mouth. The burning sensation is very much lessened and the help seems quite as certain. for infants and Children. MOTHERS, Do You Know that Paregoric, ■Wa Bateman's Drops, Godfrey's Cordial, many no-called 800 tiling Syrups, and most remodies for children ure composed of opium or morphine f Po Yon Know that opium und morphine ure stupefying narcotic i>oisons t P° Yon Know that in most countries druggists are not permitted to sell narcotics without luboling them poisons 1 P° Yon Know that you should not permit any medicine to bo given your child unless you or your physician know of what it is composed ? Do Yon Know that Castorla is a purely vegetable preparation, and that a list of its ingredients is published with every bottle ? Y° u Know that Cactoria is the prescript ion of the famous Dr. Samuel Pitcher. That it has been in use for nearly thirty years, and that more Cast-oria Is now sold than V of all other remedies for children combined t on Know that the Patent OfllCo Deportment of the United States, and of , other countries, havo issued exclusive right to Dr. Pitcher and his assigns to use the word " Castoria " and its formula, and that to imitate them is a state prison offense ? Do You Know that one of the reasons for granting this government protection was because Costoria had been proven to lie absolutely harmless? Do Yon Know that 56 average doses of Custoria are furnished for 35 conts, or one cent a dose ? Do You Know that when possessed of this perfect preparation, your children may be kept well, and that you may havo unbroken rest f Well, these things ure worth knowing. They are facts. The fac- simile S/ "" is on every signature of supper. Children Cry for Pitcher's Castoria. 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