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An Unexpected Addition to the Family
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find joy and joy to find work. Make
happiness and enjoy the simple things
phenomenal luck to hope that the
credit side.
The glass of discouragement so mag
nifies the failure to become a singer
of ►songs that the doing of deeds be
comes nothing. The equity is for
gotten, and the net value of a life that
is really successful is reduced almost
to nothingness; while the failure mag
nifies to tremendous proportion.
Joy, seen through the reduclng-
glass of unfulfilled desire becomes
negligible. What is the good of a
glorious day in the country if you
focus your reducing glass of desire
to own a limousine on it?
Too many of us ignore the balance
of life. We forget the big sweep of
net happiness remaining on the credit
side of our books. There may be a
mortgage of responsibility, and a
debt of sorrow aud care—but does
not an honest balancing leave a sur
plus on the credit side?
There is happiness enough in life
to make its sorrows endurable. Nei
ther joy nor sorrow in their transient
enduring are a fair measure of life.
What counts is the equity. Balance
and hospitals might tell you with &
wealth of grewsome detail. But it
means choosing what is at first the
hardest way, indeed.
To me the meaning of work for wom
an is this—the keeping alive of all th»
white fine things of life; valor and hon
or and courage that make belief in hu
man nature survive any other shattered
ideals.
And the glorious perquisites that go
with your pay en\ r elope are these—la-
dependence, self-respect, freedom of
body and soul, and the hope of grow
ing into fitness to know all the finest,
most sacred of life's secrets.
Seeing Sorrow With
a Telescope
What Work Means
to Women
He Understood.
Mike was a good gardeaer, but a bit
slow in brain power.
One day his master gave him several
letters to post in the village. Mike no
ticed that one of them bore no address,
but dropped it into the letter box just
the same.
On his return his master chanced to
ask him if the letters were all right.
“Sure, sor,” confessed Mike. “I no
ticed that wan av thim had no address
at all, at all.”
"No address!" gasped the master
"Then why in thunder did you post it?"
"Re aisy. sor," replied Mike, with a
knowing grin. "I thought mebbe you
didn't want me to see who ye wor writ
ing to."
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
H ER pay envelope is not all of a
^working girl's salary! It just
/ begins there—and there are
splendid perquisites attached;
Idving on eight dollars a w’eek is hard
sledding. You have to get up to ten
before you are decently comfortable and
free from the haunting demon of "What
W'ill happen if I get sick?” and its twin,
“Suppose some one comes along and
gets my Job away!’’
And even when you gt t up to ten
dollars a week in your pay envelope
life is a series of going without lunches, i
so you can have a pretty new collar on
your coat when Jim takes you to Coney
on Sunday—and going without collars
for your coa*t so you may eat nourishing
enough lunches to get over your tired-
cheeks that won't attract a Jim for you.
And you are pretty likely to get bit
ter about the necessity of your working
your >outb aw*r* while rich girls play
reality irr^ ** jp m youth and other
girls-lik« -^ance merrily down
the p.drmtw pat*. And you feel that
no one gives you credit for sticking to
your job and earning your bread and
butter by straight, honest toil—when
cake and jam might be had more easily.
Well, think of this—“WORK MEANS
THE CHIVALRY OF WOMANHOOD.”
Work means keeping your garden
weeded and the house of your soul trim
and fresh and clean inside and out.
Work means choosing the hardest in
stead of "the easiest way.”
And how hard that easiest way would
be in the end all the makers of statis-
Too Much for Her.
It was at a village concert, wher*
some pretty girls were acting as» at
tendants, showing people to their
places.
One specially charming damsel a£
proached an old gentleman.
“Shall I show you to a seat?"
murmured, with a bashful blush.
The old man stared at her, and the
girl repeated her question, feeling
most abashed.
"Can 1 show you to a seat?" she
said, in louder tones.
"Eh. what—what?” exclaimed the
old man. w ho was very deaf.
That finished the poor girL
"Shall I sew you to a sktWT' ane
Arrcoimwl wll dlv.
tlon on one side of the account we feel
that terrible injuslce is being done
us. Unsatisfied longings of the deb
it side instead of all the possessions
on the credit side become the test of
life’s fairness. We let what we lack
overshadow w hat we have. We ignore
the equity.
Suppose we look through the mag
nifying glass of discouragement at our
sorrows. Perhaps there was a youth
ful dream of being a great poet. It
never was realized, but instead there
has bVen wonderful success in the
Big For Hi* Age.
It was the last football match of the
•*ason at the country oollege. and
among the visitors was fr old farmer.
During the interval he walked round
•ne particularly stalwart player, eyeing
him as he would a horse. Then
turned io his wife.
! "Nigh on six feet, ain't he, Hannah?"
h* ;i.-ked. /
„ ’ry inch of it,” the old lady af-
wmed.
muttered the old chap,
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Both Right.
A provincial clergyman recently
announced that in the course of the
week he expected to go on a mission
to the heathen. “Why, my dear sir.”
one of his parishioners exclaimed,
"you have never told us one word of
this before; it leaves us unprepared!
What shall we do?"
“Brother." said the minister sol-