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Show he need never havespciit lie uttered no words at all in fact; he money unless it had siniidv picked up the hammer and went up the ladder. leen this cruel, exacting, the top lie came When he got season: and lie went down meek-l- v and in pro.ouiulcst melancholy by upon soft woohn skirts and found jin atcrnoon Irani to the small sta- himself in close j.roximitv to an oval face, which seemed to Is' frame,! in by tion of I'l-- s, tt in !f. imp-hir- e. Now tl. s is not a tale with a moral a In: of dazzling white. He could intended toextol virtu'.iu I to villiiy see her features, for it was much I tt n v depart are Tom the eaten tracks ilarkr amongst the wooden ra ters but lie could of duty and ( goodnes.-- ; very far even than it was from it. And y.-- t in regard to what see that narrow line of white that seemed to make a setting to the Frt.e-- t Kedforth in consequence of his dutiful arrival among his af- shadowy lacesin--above him. A hospital nurse Wirit was fectionate relations upon that par- told zepy. THE nOME SENTINEL his by tiik sfni iri conp.mv. Box 57. .Haotl. I . X English endeavor to form a flavin? card lru-- t in this country has proved futile. Bui a tru-- l in playing cards Is a good deal more general Ilian it should le. Ax la-lo- l Col iwno club is an association of more r less rich young men who are more rather than iess idle. and who desire to play the part of sportsman with the least pos-ibl- e fatigue to themselves. I'ut A Heonl.? At ei :i.t her rourae? almost failed And turned to lion mune dread. Fur a i he -- poke, s' e li.nl to duilge A hoot flung at her head. i ire n t tune o e!oi k Eln t bought he And gnie tip tmi g And he hoe luiev n.tv it was tiet Ui ut hall ast ten. T1 t, e, a box of strychnine It was his ostial oullit ttmake life on the wave happy for the common sailor. brass knuckles, ind a stick of dynamite. IT Sinck he returned to Teheran the Shah of IVrsia has shown signs of an inclination to adopt certain civilized methods in his domain. He has had a in" houses pulled number of down and has ordered a system of sanitation for the l'erisinn capital, His think he has lost his mind. iubjoet-foul-sme- en came the ti - o' L.tternes her run. That mei lli, hn! half ir h renin rke I. t Wliv ihdn tin sake me up. A LA H DEI'. time-hallow- ed cust- oms of Christ- ll in tie regulation cap? ora charity girl in a cottage bonnet? He was certain that she was neither! He was certain that she was a lady, not the sweet tones of the silvery only voicp that had spoken, but aho now lie was near her, by a certain subtle and flagrant aroma which lingers the the odorof hiliesand roses about the personality of a woman who is voting ami refined and delicately ' d Fo.-se- tt past F all the ticular Christmas, a moral might very well be drawn that would fitly serve ;is an incentive to all other gentleman such as lie to do what is considered the right thing upon tic; Bath of Doiombcr, rather than that which in the bottom of their unregenerate henrtsthey prefer to do. Hail wnsa comfortable old bouse, but there were no evidences of wealthabout it. In thesedayssipiires sire not rii h men, and Mr. lledorth bad hard work to keep up his properhad ty at all upon failing rents and liar vests. He had let off all the shooting, and had had to take many of the farms at a grt at loss into his There were horses own hands. to speak of in the large roomy stables where Finest betook himself with a pipe soon after his arrival; only the two tat carriage horses, the pony that went to the station, amt an old hunter which did alt sorts of odd jobs, and been sold because he bad was very old, and what is called had dickey upon his been blistered and fired, and was slightly touched in the wind into the bargain. lie had been a tine horse once, and could do an easy day alter the hounds now and again still, but the frost wasafootdeepiitheground now. and no chance even of this sollight-minde- o i'i h reporter who a private locker belonging to a captain found two revolvers, a a pair of a slung-sho- bowie-knif- ? ul jiyaiii w Mmhlntn " of mif11- out 1 1 li A San Kkan 4ea f, m-a- r JAKF.HA. JAB. T. O. hiin-el- hard-earne- d bi d. mas ns they are celebrated in our sutivetand, there are many thousDlt. GayvcSnk, a noted European ands of persons hairless physician, informs a more or less generation that he has discovered who basely agree in Ioohingupun the The impor- ancient festival as a disturbing and the bacillus of baldness. tance of this announcement can be apuprooting of their daily lmhits, if rot preciat'd only by those w ho have in the actual light of an unmitigated watched the descent of man towards a nuisance. This is, no doubt, very and uuornamenUl wrong, and not at all what should he expected of us as members of a Tiik development of the accident in- Christian Fi nest. community, and yet so, al- ace for our friend want surance business in this country of of something tor Presently, is as. it unfortunately regarded by to do, he strolled down tothe church late has been verv wonderful. All of us. over the country employers in large many thinking he would see how his sisters There was a certain young man were getting' on, and whether Ellen, concerns are insuring all their embetoiled for his daily bread, the youngest and most companionwho in accident the companies ployes as the satirist able of the three, would feel disposed cause it e m be done for less than by irom ten to four, leave her pious labor nnd come tinof a men the among hath it, in the ofliccs, of that most to tor a little walk with him instead. gle ooneern. He walked in at the open church august institution, the foreign offiee Taxes in Turkey are ealeuhued to be to whom the blessed season which door unnoticed. It was au ugly with heavy just high enough to prevent any poor poets and moralists havenlike im- whitewashed structure, man from getting enough money to mortalized appeared to he too severe galleries running between the round and great dark oakleave the country on. The exact sum a trial to be enduring in the accus- Norman pillars, and blackened stained en beams, he was because And is left to the collector to determine, tomed fashion. across the roof. with age, reaching and he has power under the law to young, and therefore both obstinate A church that with care nnd might as nnd selfish, many young persons give any citizen fifty blows with a stick, money have been restored intosomelthubarb and rugs come from Turkey, nrewontbe.be made up liis mind., do ns others of landsome and interesting, but m its but thats all the good there is in her. that he would not lie himself had neglected condition was a marvel of bis kind did, and ns been to unmitigated ugliness.a accustomed hitherto A Boston item says that the author Ernest could catch glimpse of his i. e., return to the hosom of his do " Mrs. of John Ward, Preacher, eldest sisters crimson skirts and woolexpectant family for the Christmas Humphrey Ward, looks uskitncj on the vacation but would shut himself up en stockings exalted high above the the second, was clutchwoman's rights movement, nnd has a in liis London lodgings for the four pulpit; Mary, sister married to Professor Huxley. days of enforced idleness, read yellow ing wildly round the capital of a pilhalf way down the aisle, whilst Siho shuns publicity, writes a singular French novels, smoke innumerable lar on tnaucuUe iatnl and is a complete pipes, go to the pantomime on box- Ellen was clambering inelegantly window knees a lmiids and her solSpoil who in own 'her and to ura peace family, ing night, and dine enigma still trying to liml out what nil tho fuss itary gramluro off roast mutton and ledge. Giveus the nails a minute, please. deviled kidneys (if so lie listed) every is about Mr. Fenton, a hit more rope ifyou of the festive season, athisdub. night A Scotch society in London professErnest Kedforth, such was this can find it! Oh! Mr. Fenton; would you mind es to have found a treasure in a portrait misguided youths nameof(he was only the end of that text for me? of Hebert Burns, painted by tho famous he or reaching years age, Sir Henry lteyburn, which was un- might have known better than to Not the Cato us end, the Hallelu-jaend. please. earthed somewhere in an old picture have Mown thus into the face of deThe unhappy Mr. Fenton was run meshop, and is supposed to have been lost corum and propriety) wnssorom was a meek, for ninety years. An artist Is restor- ed of tho practicability as well as the off his legs; he with a timid nature hen curate, wisdom of this young resolution, that, in to exhibition view ing it with a weak but such as he was, and drew festival eyes; the appreciably jovial Edinburgh nnd ultimate sale to some near, he sat down and wroto to liis lie was much at the heck an call of rich American. old mother in Hampshire, and in- the squires daughters, for a curate her that he was going to stay is a curate for all that, and unmarTim present Sultan of Turkoy is the formed ried men were rare indeed in the parin town for Christmas this year. ten ot a Kurd slave who was in the For what is the good olgoinghome ish of Fossett. harem of his roputod father. His real to he Evervliody was too busy to take insufferably bored! he argued father, it is believed, was an Armenian with himself as he folded up nnd di- the slightest notice ot Ernest. He coachman, attached to tho court. Far rected liis It tter w ith a gay and jaunty stood leaning against a pillar near from being mad. ho has alt the sharp- air. Tho governor is always as the door, upon the further side of ness of an Armenian, lie is an abject cross ns two sticks, the master has which a ladder was propped up, and coward, and is probably making a poor peoples blankets and flannel surveyed half enviously the busy Some of the scene before him. purse for liimsolf, ns ho is ns ready as petticoats on the brain, the girls school children and the and verger are flirting to take bribes. any pasha with the curate from morning till were sorting and arranging the A boy in Baltimore is known as a night, this frost wont give for a evergreens near the font, and Mr. and handed tilings human magnet, llis hands and lingers month, so no chance of a days Fenton ran about to the young ladies; he never could the now has and governor hunting, possess a peculiarly attractive force. let all the shooting, theres not a go up ladders himself, it made him Pins and needles eling and uanglo lellowcando. 1 should giddy, but he was very useful to fetch single ihingn from tho tips of his fingers as from a moon about and wisn myself in and carry. only magnetized bar) Smooth and dry town, and outofail the humbug that Its getting darkerevery minute, glass and metillie substances ho lifts goes on about merry Christmases said Georgina Kedforth. in the disby merely placing the open palm of and family effusion! ill stop where tance, we shant be able to do much more liis hand on them. He h is thus raised I am. But he reckoned without his host. You might fetch a candle, Mr. pieces of glass tubing weighing as By return ol post came such a pile ol Fenton, suggested Ellen; she spoke much us five pounds. letters ns he had never received be- nmmblingly, because her mouth was Tiik lesson which our sister repub- fore in one day from the parental full of tin tacks. 1 will. Miss Ellon: there is onein the lics on this continent mod need to roof. They were pitched in every lonrti is not liberty, hut union. It- is a possible nnd conceivable ktw. An- vestry, replied the meek one, hurrymum fundamental idol than many ger, reproai li, entreaty! Everythin; ing off to do her holiest. Just then, immediately above Its apex is the colie-io- that was possible to be said by ens jieoplo suppo-forth was Ernest's head, there came the sound upon poured paper of states, its basis is tho adhesion him by liis excited relatives. Flaw of a soft voice that seemed to descend of individuals. could he lie heartless and unnatural. out of the vague darkness oft he oakliavo readily grasped tho thought that they wrote. How desert them thus en rafters, and like an angelic whisper aio despot shall rule them; they have cruelly at the one time ofail t lit year to float downward toward theyoung been slower in conceiving the idea hieh it most behooves all families man beneath. to eling together? Whntwould their that they must rule themselves. Is that you, Mr. Fenton? murChristmas be without him? a yawn- mured the silvery voice ot the invisiGladstone bus opinions on all sub- ing blank! 'What might not have ble angel in the roof. "Will you very jects. He thinks that Beethoven is tho happened to seattor the family be- kindly hand me up that small greatest eonjosor; that tho best tween this t hristiimsand the next? isivingontlicsent? There, women singers are those that are who could tell! How would he feel if dose to your hand, it is! liis aged parents were to be bv then Ernest was groping about in the healthy, strong, and inelimT to obesin the family vault. the for the hammer and ) mouldering 9 of the London cent that per ity; Would whose most was this harrowing repentance! marvelling s care only for tho singers, he ever be able U forgive himself voice? No Iiedforth maiden and take little interest in tho works ngain?Ao., Ae., Ac. And so the end who ever drew breath had such a which aro represented: that tho pure, ot it was that Ernest had to vo'ue asthat! Havihgfoumlthe hamfresh voice of a boy chorister is more give up his little poor dream of peace and mer he peered upward, nnd in the pleasing and affecting than the voice pleasantness, ami to knock under, as gloom above him he could just disvf any female soprano. many a better man has done before cern a dark mas?, like unto a female him, to the exigencies ot that British form, clad in black, out of which a Ok all royal personages, the Prince juggernaut of late to whit li most of white face seemed to gleam, moonof Wales is the most noted for the us are doomed more or less to like and mysterious. tin Christmas family gather enormous zpuantity of luggage which Threespirits straight way took possession of our friend Ernest a spirit he causes to be sent with him on liis ing. lie groaned a good deal over his of curiosity, a spirit of adventure, journeys. Ho takes whole boxes ol hats and huge trunks of dress sails, defeat, but when the day arrived he and a spirit of mischief and entering liis portmanteau, putting np into the tabernacle of his soul, these morning coats and other changes. He packed the presents he had thought himself threespiritsstraighway proceeded to makes a point when visiting anywhere bound to come armed with a pate make themselves very much at home of not being seen twiie in tlu s nue for his lather, a sealskin there. gras coat, and the variety of bis gar- Irig lor his mother, and sundry lesser He uttered no disclaimer as to his ments is as astonishing us the tailor's! gilts for i,js sisters upon which, he identity v. ith the Lev. Cyrus Fenton. .liili for them must be long. s only-not- . fore-leg- s bahl-heade- d . u fair-face- d y 1 church-decoratin- g to-da- n o. Spanish-Ameriean- s liani-merth- semi-darknes- s silver-tone- opera-goer- suc-i-air- e at d When begot dose to her heput the hammer into her outstretched hand and then lie made a movement as though he would have descended, when the voice above him spoke again ttiis time nearly in a whisper. Don't go, Mr. Fenton. L have something to say to you. Ernest ought of course to have spoken up at this juncture, but the three spirits afore mentioned being still employed in holding high jinks within him, he said nothing at all, but stopped w here he was. Do you know, I have thought a good deal about what you said to me yesterday, and I think you were perfectly right. Here she paused, and Ernest feeling that some answer was expected of him, and realizing that whether it were for good or lor evil he could not now retire lrom the situation, murmured in a choked whisper of which the tones were indistinguishable: Do you think so? Yes, I do really. But I dont want you to think more of my words than I moan. It was quite right of you to tell me that I ought to do some good in the world, and I have made up my' mind I will do so. I will visit the poor or nurse the sick or or do anything you can suggest to me to be useiul. I did not mean at all to deny your right as a clergyman to point out this to me when I told you that I could not marry you. I was angry at the time, but 1 am sorry I spoke so hardly. I am sure there must be other ways of doing good in the world than marriage, even with a clergyman! Iy this time Ernest wished himself at tiie bottom of the ladder again, and those three rampant little fiends who had led him into this awkward situation perished nnd died of shame and inanition within him. His only desire now was to run away. He dared not disolosehimself; he dared not point out the faint gleam of the curate's spectacles as they glittered in the light of the tallow candle far away in the distant chancel. He dared not utter a sound indeed, so fearful was he of betraying Himself to Mr. Fentons lie did not wish to listen to any more of the ladys outpouring of heart, and yet how on earth was he to get away. He went down two rungs of t he ladder, and then the voice of the angel arrested him once more. Wait! she said, and he waited obediently. There was something in the ring of that voice that began to produce odd effects upon him; he crept up the ladder again. There was a waft of perfume in the very atmosphere that surrounded her. She bent toward him and he eouhl almost have touched the dusky locksofherseonted hair. She was young and she was beautiful. He could not see it, but hecould have sworn it. I have something I wanted togive you. You have been kind to me lady-lov- in a place where I was e! a stranger nnd I fear 1 have not treated you very well, and I wanted you to keep this as a little remembrance of me. I give it to you because I have bi1i in the habit of wearing it, and because, 1 think you will like it all the better for that. How dark it is! I cannot see a bit; hold out your hand. And then a terrihl" thing happened. Whether the ladder with its double weight had slightly shitted, or whether the lady reached out too far and overbalanced herself.it will But of a never rightly be known. sudden there was a crash and a cry, and down came the ladder to the floor with a great thump, while the two persons had been at the toy) of it remained suspended, struggling, clinging on to the fortunately very firmly attached rope which was fasteued to the beam above their heads. It sounds perhaps worse than ic really was, lor tho distance was not immense, and the rope loll down almost into the organ gallery. Moreover, Ernest, win) was young and agile, had caught firm hold of the young lady's waist with one arm. Don't be frightened, I have got you, he said, and Ihen he swungthe rope, himself and his fair burden-ev- en at the moment he noticed how slight and lissom was the figure that clung to him very dexterously into t he organ gallery, where they both dropped about a couple of feet into an empty pew, a little bit breathless but otherwise quite unhurt. You have saved my life! cried the ladv, a little hysterically. "Fiddlesticks! replied the gentleman, quite forgetting his assumed character, and speaking in his natural voice. A moment of silence. I had no idea you were so active and so clever! It was all my fault. 1 bent too much over, and you might have been hurt, too. Mr. Fenton, but tor your own presence of mind which saved us both. Oh. it was nothing. "But it was. And now more than ever I wish to give you ties it will proveto you my gratitude. And she pressed sometleng into his hand lie hardly knew Yhat. There w as it he did not w ish to lie ignominioiisly diseoverel no time to be lost. The noise of the falling Iiedladder had alarmed the forth and the curate in the chancel, where they had i putting the finto the east end. ishing " hat has happened? What was that noise? Is anybody hurt? he heard them cry as they came hurry- u, surprise of Lis pare the amusement of liis rno-- sighted sisters, and each Si soent a large portion ot the Ida Jyights society. And all' time n"Vi-- a word did the widow; about the diamond ring wide!, nail so impulsively bestowed t the wrong man. lVrhaps, ho. she had suspicions; anyhowshe! her time. ne day she suddenly said to I have lost a diamond r.ic Kedforth. Ernest colored up to the root, his hair. Indeed? j very politely, when did you lose it? hen I was helping Your sN Yvith the church decorations j ing down t he mv.e. Christmas. Without a ward Ernest turned and Have you had fled, down the gallery stairs, out at the the west end door of the church, and Why don't you home to Fossett Hall as fast as his Fenton, the curate, to look for legs would carry him down the dark maliciously. It Yvas Mrs. I road. turn to blush. Then their ee And it was thus left to Mrs. Hugh suddenly. om e had a diamond rii.g : to make the astonishing discovery that it was Mr. Fenton who came to me. began the young iaun running up into the gallery wit!) the tatingly, and drawing som, three Ib'diortii girls, that he had mysteriously out of his pock t been in the channel for the last ten yvus a reward for saving a lady, minutes, and that therefore he was and also as a consolation hird Hi, wliat a shame! What a not the gentleman who had received her little propitiatory speeches, of you! cried Mrs. Leigh jm. who had stood on the ladder with up and trying t.) snatch it out her when it had toppled over, who hand I kneYV it was you! had cleverly saved her neek nnd liis He got up and held it high own by swinging her safely into the her head out of her reach. Yo. gallery. Nor, finally, was ho the in- not going to have it, he said dividual upon whom she liadjust gen- was given to me. "It was not. It yvus t erously bestowed the handsomest of diamond rings! Fenton. Conlound Fentons imp;;. Being, liOYvever, a little widow How dare he ask such a worn, the Mrs. of utmost discretion, lady to marry him! Ieigli, alter the first gasp of aston- you Airs. Leigh sat down agaia. ishment, made no sign gave a. brief accouut ol her having overbalanced smile fluttered upon her lips and having managed to beautilul blush overspread here scramble into tho gallery and never cast face. Why shouldnt lie, pray!, said one single word to anybody why shouldn't any man ask c concerning the sharer ot her fate. "Whoever he is, lie is a gentleman marry him? There is nothinga; at any rate, she said to herself, me, is there that 1 should not and he saved .my life so he deserves again? "Do you mean that? ne my ring as a reward for his prowess. I shall find out who he is in time, no young man, rapturously falling doubt. upon his knees by the side forgot to tell you, Ernest, that chair. Look here, Ida Mrs. t Im a poor beggar I've nc there is a lady coming to join in our Christmas dinner, said his mother but my salary but won't yo to him on the morning of Christmas me give you another ring, a gold one, in exchange for day. Indeed! Who is it? inquired her think you could be a son with but a languid interest. man's wife? or if youd wait Are not strangers rather a bore on or two till I get my promotion these occasions, mother, dear? Theres no occasion to wa Yes, I know; but in this ease it is have gained my lawsuit, almost an act of charity. She is a The letter from the lawyers poor widow lady whose husband this morning. died in India a year ago. Shelias What has that to do ith r rented old Miss Holts tiny cottage "Everything; since it tor six months. Poor tiling, she thousand a year. So seems quite alone in the world, and think it Yvon't he too great a g she has got a lawsuit going on about inflict upon poor Mr. Fcntoi some property of her late husbands But she never finished the nor ever got back her dia aud it she loses it, she will bo penniless, poor thing. ring till she wore it in lossrtt Ernest smothered a yawn. A as a guard to another one poor widow lady Yvith a lawsuit wedding day. That is v by '. did not appeal to his interest in the Kedforth never regretted very least. He could picture her gone home for Christmas. -exactly. Small, dowdy, and faded, London Society. with a face yellowed by Indian sunshine and a liver impaired by Indian Boarding-Housand C Mi-se- u-- i s h-ei- torn-lie- s seari-hed- 1 c i giY-e- .i i f i i c. 1 this-ifyo- . ; 1: vx i t es She would be melancholy, of course, melancholy over the memory of the dear departed, and still more melancholy over the prospects ot pennilessness and her pending lawsuit, which she would be certain to lose poor widows are never successful in these sort of eases. Xota very lively addition to a Christmas dinner table assuredly. It would have been fevers. bad enough anyhow, but wihapoor widow thrown in bah! What a nui- sance. She was standing before the fire tulking to his mother with her back toward him when he entered tho dressed for dinner. drawing-rooHe saw a charming figure, tall and slight, with the slim waist ol a girl of twenty. Iiet me introduce my son to you, Mrs. Leigh. said Mrs. Kedforth. She turned. He saw before him a girlish lace, oli e shaped and rose tinted, liquid, melting eyes ot heavenly blue, and beautiful darkaubnrn hair, framed in w ith a tiny rim of dazzling white crape. IIow do you do, Mr. Kedforth? shcsiud,hohiingouther lmml to him. It was not a very remarkable tiling to say, but it had a very remarkable effect on Ernest, for he recognized the low, voiceinstantly he could have fold it among a thousand. She was the mysterious angel who had hung in empty space in his arms, in the church the day before yesterday whom he laid been hunting for all OYer the parish ever since, and whose extraordinary gift, slipped upon the end of his watch chain, was reposing safely in his pocket at this veiy moment. What happened during the course of that eventful dinner Ernest never afterward could recollect. Whether turkeys and plumb pudding were consumed by his family or cold mutton and cabbage pickles he could not have tasted whether healths to absent friends were drunk, and good wishes were exchanged around the table, whether his father made a speech aud liis mother wept, or whether or no his sisters, ns usual expressed their desire to see him shortly united to a good wile all remains wrapped in a dense elou.l of obscurity and uncertainty unto tins day. Tho one thing that did happen was that Ernest Kedforth tell head over ears in love with pretty Mrs. I.eigh, and that he neither ate or drank anything to speak of that he saw nothing else but her face, and was conscious of no other sound save the silver ring of her sweet voice. He kept his secret well, and the diamond ring lay for many days snug in ids coat pocket. For four consecutive Sundaysjdid the infatuated youth run down to Hampshire, to the v.n- silver-tone- d A derectivetalkingaboutXn remarked that the mnjn: crimes in New York were hat life boarding-houses- The . od of life in a boarding-h- whole o said, is a mistake, be the sort of thing that cannot tiffed very well. Nothing is jurious in this world as t people interfering in other pies business. It makes scan of nothing and breeds anta. which sometimes ends in v The trouble with boarding-l- i that they are usually worke regular set of men nnd worn use them as a cloak to conce lack of respectability. officer M boarding-hous- e in New York characters of the most depriu abandoned sort without lady being any the wiser. Th once of the criminals is, very bad, particularly since J ti1 istenee in not suspected. down town to business early 1 f morning, leaving their wives Ik the ate and dawdle about til luncheon. Then the wow ing groYvn weary of the ata of the house, drops ttemselve go lurking around Broadwii some of tfie matinees. Tk bands do not get home ini dark, and the wliole of tb part of the tow n is free frort lion. Hence, the women risks that suit their fcvereii and their husbands know r p about it, for the n usually Yveary of the little loes. I have for some we; up-tow- watching a certain group ing-hous- oi f and carefully some of the inmates. The tion obtained is astonis! t great many husbands in ought to make it a practice' up town when they are not it only to teach their wiest do notenjoy absoluteinnnur discovery. Some of the taurants ore the most cb app sorts for boarding-housand there is a great deal of in them, but nobody seems wiser. I suppose a board.' is a direct result of the cro dition of New York, but, take my word for it, it is sort ot a life that conduce New Y mestic happiness. e An old maid, who has r the recent invention of powder, thinks that some0' to inveut a smokeless toba I |