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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