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Show WESTERN THE to “cry and wanted to know why she | could not have some of that fruit, which |was better than all the other in the orchard. “Because,” ithe Fruit said her mamma, “that is of Disobedience. And who- WEEKLY. must be simple in her manners, modest in her ways. Second in importance, though scarcely so, is the necessity of health; and no girl who enjoys perfect health can be really ugly in appearance. A healthy countenance is always attractive. Dis- ever eats it will surely be sorry for it afterward.” ease wastes the rounded features, “T don’t care,” said Blue-Eyes, crying bleaches out the roses from the cheeks j and stamping her feet, ‘it is pretty, and and the vermillion from the lips. It de{I want some of it, and I’m going to have it too!” f ! 4 pbs A a NY | & A Tus S AAR ~ S BIRES SN GLOWING poem A AM Ni i , Neuy; KX eye and the and stamping the government of our her feet by the tree. ‘as her mamma was out But as soon of sight, she bodies. We may do well to study them for a few moments. CLARA SIDNEY. <i —_ God’s Candles in the Sky. oa Willie clear L., aged four, moonlight his usual one was out evening bedtime. Every C full, for ‘ Chisel in hand stood the sculptor hoy, With his marble block before him, And his face lit up with a smile’of joy Asan angel-dream passed o’er him. He carved that dream on the yielding long past thing stone was poor mamma i — / Weekly.] she been i —fore aon the public its circulation in Utah. only four is second to only one paper in the Territory. saw would be when she could erying again, and said to herself: “Oh, dear! If I could only be {13 Main Street, Ogden, Utah. little Blue-Eyes again, I would never, never be so naughty any more.” OR ae fright, as not find her little girl. and began Little Blue-yes: She had-no sooner thought of Disobedience. she heard her name around, a saw this called, and little lady than looking no larger than your little finger, sitting on a blade of grass, with a long, bright wand BY or the great teeth biting off the grass close beside her, and heard them crunch, crunch, as they came together. Then she thought how worried her With many a sharp incision; Its heavenly beauty shall be our own-©ur lives that angel-vision. The Fruit prong Then a cow came along, and her heart stood still with stone [Written for the Western RE Fireside Organ ever publehed months she began to cry; not with passion this shone, time, but because she was sorry she had He had caught that angel-vision. | been so wicked. Sculptors of life are we as westand, Presently a great boy came running With our souls uncarved hefore us, along close to her, trampling some of the Waiting the hour when, at God’s com- flowers beneath his feet, and she heard mand, them cry out with pain in their tiny voices, aD ‘THE WESTERN WEEKLY is the only It has | pened to her, and that it was all because jshe had not obeyed her poor mamma, Our life-dream passes o’er us. Let us carve it then on the yielding NDT novel to him, especially the very brilliant flower growing there among the other flowers and grass at the foot of the tree. Then, when she saw what had hap- With many a-sharp incision— In Heaven’s own light the sculptor aL in the stars. He gazed at them so long that papa and mamma _ exchanged. glances over his little head. Finally he inlittle around her, she saw that she was no} quired what God had so many larger than the grass and flowers beside | candles for; if it was ‘because he her. . And just then a little breeze ‘wanted to see without his specs?”’ sprang up, and bending over the Chicago Herald. bank of the little brook which flowed beside the tree, she saw herself—a little SYMBOL. is. credited to Bishop W. of the Blue-Eyes still screaming then the next moment, she felt herself growing smaller and smaller too, while the trees seemed to suddenly grow higher and larger, and presently, looking | Doane. We give the verse in the benefit of several: luster Then her mamma told her again and again that she must not touch the fruit, and at last walked slowly away, leaving ment she had it in her fingers it crumbled away before her eyes, until it lay, just a little pile of dust in her hand. And \ TN yjf HSH PIN N the quit erying and reaching vut her hand picked one of the golden apples that hung so temptingly near. But the mo- eee f WA stroys elasticity of the step. Health is essential to beauty. Health is obtained and preserved by the observance of those natural laws which God has appointed for La LV rSstS ris ee IME WESTERN Is Contributed l|tah Gracker Factory, Writers WEEELY to by Some of the Best in the Territory. in her hand, and dressed allin green. ALLEN. “T wonder if you mean that, now,” said the little lady. “Indeed I do,” said Blue-Eyes, wonder- There lived a little girl once who had such great beautiful blue eyes, with long silken lashes, that her mamma ing. named her Little Blue Eyes. But though she was a very beautiful little girl, she was not always as good as she should have been. She had been petted all her life, and allowed to have her own way so much, that at last whenever she could not do just asshe pleased, she would fly into a passion, and ery and eyes face and Her her until her were red and ugly, and was swollen and stained she was a perfect fright mamma was grieved and at such times, and often could think of some these wicked spells. One day way to cure her of with her golden wand, and—she up and found herself lying walk. along way it seemed They walked to Blue-Hyes, and But Blue-Hyes never forgot her.dream, and mamma often wondered what made her little daughter so good after that. But how could she know that Blue-Eyes had tasted the* Fruit of Disobedience, when she never told her (ream? [For the Western HOW TO -andit was not very may be sure, before Blue-Eyes had her pockets and even her apron full of the largest and best she could find. But presently she came to some that she thought was better than that she had, so she threw it all away, and filled her apron again with the other. And this she did again and again, until at last she came to a tree whose limbs were bent almost to the ground by the weight of the ripe fruit upon them. Great |. yellow, shining fruit it was, and when Blue-Eyes delight, saw it she and emptying gave her a cry apron of once Weekly.| DEVELOP BEAUTY LOVIINESS. AWD Girls their girls want to be have finer taste, greater love for with this new called to leave that her tree and told alone. her she must Thenshe began of a a SUBSCRIBE NIV INS NOW?) Fine TERMS: CRACKERS. One Year, $2.25. Six Months, 1.25. Three Months, 60. All are not equally beautiful, however, and cannot be; but all may be beautiful toa ISOS degree that will tractive. Let pretty, render them at- . all little girls who want to be handsome, or good-looking, give attention and I will tell them how. Those who are homely should listen especially, for all may become good-looking thowgh all cannot become remarkably beautiful. She must be pure in mind and act. Address what- ever is lovely and beautiful. Ic is a natural desire andshould be encouraged. A pure, innocent, beautiful little girl is the most lovely of all God’s creatures. But before she touched it, her mamma it Brand in general care much more for appearance than do boys. They First of all,itis necessary that the little fill of the Celebrated RO beautiful. girl who wishes to be handsome, to be admired, should be good.’ She must learn to love what is right and true. to wonderful fruit. a lit‘le and more, ran Manufacturers IW DEPARTMENTS be Filled with Bright and Interesting Reading Matter. 27. Third South St., Salt Lake City All long, you ADDY Silver the largest and nicest fruit of all kinds, She asked her mamma if she might have some of the lovely fruit, and was told that she might have all she wanted, FOLK’S Will mamma’s lap under the apple tree in the| orchard, and it was all a dream. ~at last they came to a great orchard . where all the trees were just loaded with that Blue-Eyes had ever seen. YOUNG in] <i <p her mamma took Blue-Hyes with her for a long Our LITERARY, FARM, HOME and “Only try me!” pleaded Blue-Kyes. 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