The age-herald., 1900-11-19
IN HOTEL LOBBIES
 AND ELSEWHERE

fairs before p. m"
 Thou wilt have some annoyances, and 1 must be careful of law and quarreling; 1 thy business will require attention. Young women will have offers of mar
 riage"
 "A child born on this day will be very quick in anger, headstrong and always ready to quarrel if female, not happy in
 wedlock."
 Astrologer Raphaers prophecies for Tues | day, November 20, 1900;
 "A doubtful day"
 Thou wilt have rather a busy year for
 thy business and with care it will suc- ceed; leave no stone unturned, but keep well on the push"
 "The young will court"
 "A child born on this day will be quick, steady and clever, and will rise in life; if a female, she will contract an unhappy | marriage"
 A man writes:
 Further in support of the industrial school and the farm for homeless boys which good women are striving to provide permanently near East Lake, the fair and | noble workers desire it understood by all | the public that the needs of that humane | undertaking are very urgent; that help material help-not mere words of sympathy l is needed now This day let all men and women and children give, who have any | thing to give to this most appealing, most deserving charity.
 "There Is evidence that the earnest words of appeal which the editor was pleased to print yesterday, coming ap- hav authority f0 so write regarding the home for homeless boys, had some good effect. It is related that Mr Samuel Ulman, great-hearted, good-hearted man, read the words aloud to fifteen or twenty men at popular place of gathering, and every man who heard him got an extra copy of the paper to take to his wife, at the same time resolving to do what he could to help the home for boys. There are few men so strong and good as Samuel Ullman; and the assistance of such man is of the greatest value to any worthy cause. Whither he goes none may hesitate to follow. "On a golden afternoon of life's golden glory not long ago. a woman and some men walked near the East Lake home for homeless boys. They were out for simply a walk in the softened sunlight and intox- icating air of the country side, and almost unwittingly their lettering footsteps led them to the famous spring at the head of this valley at the foot of the mountain. Watching the water bubble up in great volume and ceasless splashing, the little party determined to follow the beautiful little river that flowed westward by the boys home. Within few moments they wifi in Iiax Of d1up1lippr n the little poor, and below the house the dwellers, some ten or fifteen of them, were wading and playing in the clear cool water that sung to evening at the close of a sum- mer's day.
 '"The scene presented was a very charm ing one, and the woman and her compan- ions rested themselves, the more fully to enjoy the happiness of those poor little homeless boys outside the home which hu- man charity had lent them for space.
 Happiness of homeless boys-happiness of poor little ragged and hungry and wreckage!
 Do you comprehend anything of what that means, ye men and women of the worlds plenty, of the worlds luxury, the worlds great wealth of love and tender solicitude? So? Then shall you give this day of your abundance!
 'The woman and her companions watch ed the happy homeless boys of the boys home until the little fellows had waded and frolicked themselves tired and had started their home ward way: then the watchers too turned to go their own way in happiness and honor, the woman the toast of the county and her companions rich in public esteem
 After a little while they came to the last knoll the sun had kissed, and there they stood looking down into the darken- ing valley and away into the soul of the golden west, fair figures of happiness in scene of unsurpassable beauty. The wom- an herself might have been the incarnated spirit of that incomprehensibe glorious golden hour. She was young as love and divine as a goddess. Her every impulse was noble her every deed good, and in her white spirit there was no knowledge of wrong. no inclination to unrighteousness: she a woman of wondrous beauty and wondrous goodness. More than that could
 scarce be said of an angel.
 Some chance speech of one of her com- panions caused her laughter to ripple out sweetly as bell of Angelus upon the sunset air. and its soft echo was lost in a quaint child-song from the valley. They stood and listened, and upward rolled the notes of one little Hay me down to sleep melody, half song of joy and half a song of prayer. which rings from childish lips around the world at the passing of every day of our time; and the woman and her companions were unspeakably thrilled by the pathos of all they heard and saw and felt
 "The poor little boys in the home for the Homeless were singing themselves to sleep in d prayer which human charity had taught them was a just acknowledgement to Him who is the eternal Charity. If all who shall read this little recital of little facts could have heard that song of the homeless boys at fall of night the good women would not now have to appeal for instant assistance to save those boys from wantr