St. Paul daily globe., 1888-08-05

yUiS, Hcaitly DdOleS look alike, nave
i Dlue eyes and are pretty, as babies 60
Their eyes may be of different shades
OF olue, and there may be difference
IN the plumpneSS of their cheeks. but
0Lherwlse they all look very much alike.
Ihey are, perhaps, prettier and more
shapely than the young of any other
family belonging to the animal kingdom.
Inc tawn has pretty eyes and shapely
nose, but otherwise it is not noted for
beauty until nearly half grown. Until
that time the most of its nervous energy
Is directed to It's legs. as it must depend
upon them for protection. So it is with
all other animals that have to depend
on their legs for safety or fer securing
food.
Iwouldna gle an auld bawbee
For only man that / could see
Wha dinna hold
Ihe sweetness o his mither's name
The kindness'o' his brothers claim,
Inc honor o woman's fame
For mair than geld.
There is entirely too much dishonesty
IN domestic life. Husbands are forever
deceiving their wives and being de-
ceived in return. The man who prac-
tlces deceit on his sweetheart or wife
may depend upon it that they will do
the same as soon as they find him out
and lose confidence in him to such an
extent that he will cease to be respected
as lover or husband ought to be re-
spected.
1t is told that when Rev. DIR. Phillips
BROOKS rose the other Sunday and an
nounced his text, II was i'm prison and
y.e came unIo me-" little fellow. five or
SIX years old, looked up anXiously into
ms granma's face and exclaimed in a
hoarse whisper. plainly audible to those
IN theaadjacent seats, "Grandma, was
Nr' Brooks really in ! prison9"
-. This is the latest story of Amelie
Rlves, now Miss Chanler: While
spending few days at a coast village
IN Massachusetts one afternoon last
summer, Miss Rives escaped from a
party and went boating with a half
grown, somewhat stupid fisher lad. She
renamed away until dusk, when a
couple of boats put off to look for her.
They soon discovered the dorv in which
She nad embarked slowly approaching,
the fisher boy standing in the stern and
Sculllng with perplexed look on his
face. Where was Miss Rives? Quickly
they pulled alonside. She Law at full
length extended on the cushions in the
BOAT, her long hair unbound. her white
shaWl draped about her, hands crossed
on her breast. eyes closed and wild roses
StreWn over her in profusicn. Had she
met watery death, and was the fisher
boy bringing her home in state? Not in
the least; she was the Lily Maid of AS
cOlat, and the fisher bov. who had never
heard OF the maid who died for love of
Launcelot, nor of the dumb gondolier
who steered her funeral craft to the
court of Queen Guinevere, thought that
she had gone luny,', as he put it.
The daisies nod as she goes by,
The wild rose bushes pink
sweet song-blrds round her pathway fly,
And sing the praise they think
she llfts her head, her eyes so clear
Smile into mine again;
My heart cries out, 'God bless you dear"
AS she comes down the lane
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Richard Steele was accustomed to
meet very importunate beggar in the
course of his tramps along Fleet street.
ana nnaily, tirlng of the rfellOW'S con-
stantly repeated tale of trouble, Steele
rushed up to him one morning and
cried, before the beggar had time to
begin the recital of his woes: You are
Just the man I've been looking for!
Could you conveniently lend me five bob
this mOrning?'
avoid rather than cultivate the popular
Richard.
First Policeman-Are you going to the
concert next Sunday evening?
Second Policeman-Sacred concert?
F. P.-Yes. The programme includes
some fine old ballads, a negro minstrel
sketch, recitations and comicalities by
ButfOon, The noted humOrst.
S. P.-Ah! wish | could 60.
+. P.-Going t0,be on duty?
=. P.-HeS: I've got tO nreyapt tho
Salvation people from singing hymns in
the street.
In my hand small hand rested.
Small and fair;
Light my fingers firm did mold it.
Light as air
Then l dropped it, for twas only
just two pair.
"Now, ladies an gents" vociferated
an orator in front of dime museum.
walk right in and view the great
Athenian knife swallower, the only one
on exhibition. Ten cents, ladies an
gents; it will neither make nor break
rs he genuine Athenian?" de-
manded the crowd.
$50 help me, he was born. brought I'D
and captured in the wilds of AtheniaI'
Then they rushed in.
Mr.. Moody's congregation in Chicago
were terrified when lightning struck the
church. Anxious as the best of us are
to reach heaven, we all seem to have a
repugnance to going there suddenly.
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papa?"
''How much, dear?''
''Well, | want to buy enough material
to make one of the neW-fashioned bath
ing suits"
''How much is the stuff yard?"
"Three dollars"
''All right, my dear. Get what you
want. Here is half a dollar"
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Louisville claims the professional
beauty prize this season. The pretty
young demoiselle who has right to an
swer to the claim is Miss Mary Creel.
She is two years older than ''sweet six
teen" and her hair is nearly copper
colored, and her eyes are brown and
languishing. Her father is Buckner
Creel, and she comes of family noted
for beauty. Miss Creel sailed for Europe
in the spring, and has been vastly ad-
mired in Paris. Although she is in the
close company of her teacher and
schoolmates, with whom she is travel
ing, she is obliged always to wear
veil to prevent, to some extent at least,
the impertinent staring of the pass
ers-by.
The sweetest songs l ever sing
Are those sing to you,
The deepest thoughts that can bring
Are thoughts / never knew
Until your soft eyes questioning
Had made me question: too.
My soul lies open to your sight,
When all the worlds away,
Like that pale flower that at night