The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1893-01-01

ing In length about two feet and Of width
as desired, six inches preserving a good
proportion. The cretonne should be Sc
lected with care, a pattern having a china
effect being needed. Some OF the "poroe-
lain" cheap cloths sold at the japanese
shops could be used with good result.
The pieces are neatly covered, lined with
silesia OF a harmonizing or contrasting
shade and fitted together around an s.
sided bottom piece. The only care needed
Is accuracy Of measurement and neatness
OF work.
Sealing wax, says Clara Belle 10 the Gin
cinnati Enquirer, is always good form, es-
pecially II your device be chosen flower.
or course, IL you go into fancy colors and
tinsel effects, you reduce sealing the letter
| by wax to a mere vulRarity. Black wax
makes the handsomest impression. Il is
never open to q question Of taste 1t goes
we'll with heavy paper, and, By its own
| solidtty, II sets OF the delicaoy OF lighter
! papers But to use wax means that you
must make the seal perfectly, aud that
| there are no smutches or ragged edges Ink
must always be black. Nothing else is ever
admissible. Don't you believe anything
you bear about black paper and white ink
| and denominations like that. Everything
| like that is awful bad taste Simplicity,
| elegance, discretion must be observed
in all points of letter; discretion es-
peclhlly. L KNOW one Htble WOMAN, ana
| you know her too, IL only dared give the
| name. She was only lately married. Sne
| had bit of huff with her husband, and
decided to be real reckless and give him
cause to be Jealous. Queerly enough, Mr..
Husband felt as bad as she did over the
huff and decided TO go and be real reckless
and give her cause to be jealous. or all
wild things she put In personal" and OF
all wild things he happened to answer that
very personal II they had not both been
Disgusting their hands 1t would all have
been out at once They went on and wrote
to each other quite a while. She told him
what horrid husband she had. and he told
her what horrid wife he had, They had an
elegant time.
Well, at last, each feeling SO very smart,
they we're quite saucy to each other, and Mr..
Husband decided to do even worse. So he
wrote asking for an interview. Wrote to
the unknown, of course. And when the
little wife got the letter she made up her
mind that. since her husband had been so
perfectly horrid, she didn't care aud she
just was going to do It, So they arranged
on Broadway. She was good
deal scared, and pretty near told
her husband after ALL And. for
that matter, be was scared. too. You see,
Of course, they loved each other really.
Well, she was TO be there first. And she
was. QUO Whb III ROJten upt anu lOOk6Q al
pretty as picture, with her eyes all fright
ened and flush on her cheeks. OF course,
they had net been able to decide on a table,
because you can never tell what table will
be vacant. But she got quite nice one
Just In front OF the door. As for him be
felt SO half-hearted--you know q man needs
to have at least some nerve TO go into
thing like this; because, you see, SO much is
expected of him-as l say, he felt so
half-hearted that he was a little late.
When he opened the door and
walked in--there was his wife What
fate out of the sky brought her therel And
when he walked In and she saw himl
Heavens What fate out OF the sky brought
him therei They both pretended they we're
awful glad to see each other, and did a lot
OF explaining how they happened In there
by accident And each was so anxious about
their own explanation that they really did
not listen a bit 10 each others. And that
was lucky, because they we're pretty mixed
explanations, both OF them. Meanwhile
she kept thinking the other man would come
in, and for all he knew the other woman
might be any lady at the tables. And sup
pose she should-but then he bad not given
the sign yet, and il he could only get his
wife away-so he said he thought they could
get a lot nicer lunch at Dels, and she said:
20, yes; how lovely" and the two OF
them ran out as fast as they could. II each
Do6u 80 nervous IOT themselves LD6Y
might have suspected each other. AS IL was
they don't know to this day. And they
were 30 perfectly lovely to each other at the
luncheon that they fell in love all over
again and ars the happiest folk In the world
now.
Ten days ago a woman in New York cele-
brated her silver wedding anniversary Ia
some remarkable circumstances. She wore
the dress, wreath, veil and slippers Of the
initial fete. Her mother also appeared In
the same oostume-purple velvet with point
lace tiounoes-which had gracsd her daugh-
ter's marriage twenty-five years ago. Her
four bridesmaids and four groomsmen were
all present, Her two sons came home from
Yale for the dinner. With the exception
OF the death OF a young infant In her early
married life there had been no break in the
family circle for these twenty five years--a
record for which one may well be grateful.
Mrs. Potter. in chatting recently with a
prominent society woman, told her that IL
possible, she must not let the sun go down
upon her life without going 70 the east.
Until one visits:Indis," says Mrs. Potter,
''itis quite impossible to form an estimate of
teh great wealth there and the lavish way in
which money Is scattered broadcast by the
rich natives" When playing IN Calcutta it
was no unusual thing after a recall TO find
the stage literally covered with flowers,
which the actress was obliged 30 tread
upon IN moving about.
One of the best known rajahs occupied G
box with his retinue. He ordered them to
applaud loudly and at the end Of the play.
at the recall. he threw to Mrs. Potter with
his own hands a laurel wreath. But such
leaves delicately enRmelled In green, and
upon them glittered several dewdrops, rep
resented by diamonds. None of these
weighed less than a carat, and the whole
thing was exQuisitely artistic. Naturally
the fling upon the stage broke the enamel
in several places. The rsjah attached no
intrinsic value TO bis gift. He seemed to
think that Mrs. Potter would scarcs con-
slider 1t worth her while TO keep il; the
honor was all that was intended. Mrs Pot
ter had the wreath repaired and shows it
with pride.