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June 16, 1909.
But all the time another
deceive?d-e-c-e-i-v-e, de<
think of telling father, a
that she could never do i
cars.
There was just one t
turned around and waike
schoolhouse. Then win
ail about it and her nan:
sne siarieci nomc once m
but the voice had stopp<
She told mother when
too, with her head in i
spoiled," she sobbed, "ai
tell father at all."
"I think I would tell h
cr said. "I think 1 wouli
Elsie did tell him as sh
"And now you c3n't be p
"But I am proud of r
I believe she had made r
told me of a twentieth hi
ist.
A N]
A biby came tc
Not very long
And father says
v-ause mouier
1 didn't underst
My heart felt
It seemed to m<
Wouldn't love
r
But mother took
Just as she ui
And told me thai
Was big enoui
\ -And that she lo
Because of thl
The place I hav
Is always kep
i WHA1
He was only a small
asking questions. One
new question which olt
selves over all through
"But what is the work
with serious eyes and a
years.
"You go to school, do
a lot of things that you
wise and useful man by
world is a sort of big scl
old, boys and girls, men
great .many lessons?so
rule and some t(
our lessons given us
and truth and helpfulne:
good and doing all we c
as you have to study an<
help others to do their w
and idle away,your time
school for us all," with a
?
THE PRESBYTERI
voice kept saying, "Deceive?
:eive." And when she tried to
is she had planned, she knew it
while that voice rang in her
hing that she could do. She
d fast, almost ran, back to the
en Miss Morris understood
le was erased from the board.
ore. She did not skip or sing,
:d. *
she reached home, and cried,
mother's lap. "Now it is all
id there won't be anything to
f
im, dear, if I were you," moth1
tell him the whole story."
le.sat on his knee after supper,
roud of me at all," she finished,
ny little girl," he said. "And
ne more happy than if she had
indred."?The CongregationalEW
BABY.
> our house,
ago,
i we'll keer it here
loves it so.
and at lirsc,
very sore.
i that mother
me any more.
i me in her arms,
sed to do.
t a mother's heart
5h for two,
ved me just the same.
Is, you see,
e in mother's heart
it for me.
?St. Nicholas.
* IT IS FOR.
boy with a large capacity for
day he propounded that ever
ler heads have worried them
the ages.
i for?just to live in?" he said,
n odd gravity beyond his few
n't you? And there you learn
need to know to make you a
and by. Well, little boy, the
100I for everybody?young and
and women. In it we learn a
me to work and some to
i teach. We all have
to learn, too, in honesty
5S toward eqch other; in being
an to help others be good, just
1 be good in school, and so can
rork better than when you play
: and theirs. It is a wonderful
smile into the still serious eyes.
AN OF THE SOUTH.
"But what do the bad people
ing their lessons," said the sm;
"No, dear boy, they are the
loves them, too, and wants th<
be good. He keeps the door c
they do come in they find tha
piace in tne world for them?v
of the great Teacher, the Lore
HOW THE DAY W
"Do look at the queer little i
wagon! That hood must have
"Sh! Don't talk so loud," s;
girls on the sidewalk ; ami the
ing of indifferent things. But
wagon looked straight before
on her cheeks.
For months past father had
her to town, and this had pro
J -
ueeming that promise. She w
the big city?the buildings, th
father had even hinted that afl
to see the moving pictures. ]
out the quilted silk hood vvhi
heirloom, and Emily had put
dressed up. And now a chan<
by on the sidewalk had spoiled
She shrank as far back ir
afraid of meeting eyes in whi
looked out. She was a "
seemed. She had no eyes for
wonders of the shop windows,
throngs of people came and
her.
''Now, how about those rnc
father, coming back. ''What?
Tired of it already, eh? That'
appointed himself, this big-h
counted not a little on seeing
light. "Well, if you'd rather
And the little girl who had
never knew that her words ha<
two. It is a pity that thouj
know the harm that is wrouj
ness.?Girl's Companion.*
THE LITTLE PIG TH
A farmer in New Jersey hai
One morning when he was U
market he put one of the little
on the cover and set the baske
drove to the nearest market
vegetables and also his little
noon, when he was home aga
thing coming across the meat
was some kind of an animal, bi
tell. He watched it strugglinj
eras"? anH oc it
o y ?? '*
little pig he had sold in the mc
and, evidently, very tired. It
pen. The next day the farmei
the man who had bought th
stayed home.?Ex.
13
do??they are not studyill
questioner,
truants?but the teacher
:m to come and learn to
>pen for them, and when
it stuooi is tne nappiest
yhen they obey the rules
i-'T
AS SPOILED.
object perched upon that
come out of the ark !"
aid another of the trio of
three passed on chatterthe
girl in the big farm
her with two pink spots
1 been promising to take
ved to be the day of reas
to see the wonders of
ic crowded streets. Her
ter dinner they would go
Eder mother had brought
ch was a sort of family
it on, feeling very much
:e remark from a passer L
H
it an!
i the seat as she could,
ch that cruel amusement
queer-looking object," it
the big buildings or the
The market where such
went had no charms for
iving pictures?" said her
1 You don't want to go.
s queer." He looked dislearted
father, who had
his small daughter's derrA
V*A?*?n 1- " ? - * *- ' *
6V* UU111V, UU1I1C It IS. "
made the careless spdech
i spoiled a happy day for
jhtless people so seldom
*ht by their thoughtless
AT CAME HOME. *
d a number of little pigs,
iking some vegetables to
pigs in a basket, fastened
t in his .wagon. Then he
town, where he sold his
nip-. T.atf in *>
rc ?"' ?"
in, the farmer saw somelow
below his bouse. It
it what it was he couldn't
% along through the high
irer he saw it was the
>rning, covered with dust,
made straight for the pig
r paid back the money to
ie pig and the little pig