The courier. (Lincoln, Neb.) 1894-1903, October 19, 1901, Page 12, Image 12
Zap' Sv? itcHWica '21 THB COURIER. yWWWIIIIMIMMWWWHIIIIIIIMIIIIIHIIimil.'IIMimiHIMMIHl When Vnif When you travel to the mountains; Ll the lakes or the sea you can add to TVilvAl tne cornfrt ancl pleasure of your trip IlllVvl by starting with the right sort of trunks and traveling bags. We have trunks and bags that are equal to every emergency of a long journey by sea or land. MlbbER & PAINE HIIHHIIMIMUMIMMIMMMMMMMIf niMIMMMtMMMIMMIMMMIM HimiMHIHIHWMIWmHMMMMMMHMMH Anes Railings, Whose work with Miss Rivett is favorably known, will continue to do Manicuring", Shampooing", Hairdressing", 2 and will give treatment of scalp diseases. Switches 2 and pompadours made to order and all kinds of hair worK careiuuy aone. I 143 So. I2tlx. Teleptione 38. MISS MATTE'S BIRTHDAY GIFT. Little Ruth Clark put in the fy first one, because Mies Mattie hai hwi The Third Clan wu going up to the her learn her lesson at noon the next well in Miss Mattie'syard for a pail of day, when she was just ready . cry be-water.vNot'thaWt-neaded thejrholecaofJhe..bi.Jiopeleea wor ... And ten of'the Third Class to "do this; Teddy tworaontbs tftefTeddy Raglan dropped Raglan and Bobby Foster, who were the in the hat one on the day that Miw only boys in it, carried the pail and Mattie sewed up a big rent in h.s jacket, headed the procession, and behind them torn in climbing a tree behind th school' came four pairs of little girle, arm in house. Teddy had hard work ti tiod arm; and each little girl wore a gay print his rose leaves, for the rose sea? q Baj sunbonnet and had bare, plump feet. almost over. He tramped all rer the The Third Class was always glad of village Saturday afternoon loomog for anexcuse-togoTJTer-to Miss-Msttie'e,- them, and at- last found just one pale HisBHatUe lived in a little brownbouse' wniterose in -Aunt Melinda Moore's just across the road from the school- garden. And Aunt Melinda let him house. It looked like nothing so much have it with right good will, when she as a bird's nest, a little lsrger than corn was told what it was for. mon, among its apple trees and lilac Then Jessie Miller took th rose jar in bushee. charge, and put in dear knows what dt- When the Third Class was recrossing lightful things, and the lid was shut the yard after its visit to the well, Mils down and the jar put away in the Miller Mattie came to her gate and called to it. parlor to ripen for two months. She bad two jelly cookies apiece for Miss Mattie's birthday came on the each member of it, and, besides, she first of November. It was very cold and gave each of the little girls a bunch of bleak, and the flowers in her garden lilies of the valley from the bed under were all dead. Miss Mattie Bat in her the lilac bushes. little kitchen and sighed. She felt very "Isn't Miss Mattie lovely?" said Roe- lonely and sad. There was nobody to ella Browj,aathflywentdown,the.lane. remember her birthday, she thought. "I wish we could do something real She could-not keep the tears out of her nice for her, to show her how mu:h we soft brown eyes. f A WY P R end he CourieryDurLEGAi, notices Lr YY 1 C r0 files are kept in fire proof buildings. Tt HUM BEHYRO the times is the business man who doesn't use a typewriter in liis correspondence. A TYPEWRI I repays its cost quickly and re peatedly by increasing the fa cility for conducting- business. We handle several standard machines; in fact, every good sort of Typewriter, and will be glad to show them to you. II warn mm CM i. II06 O Street Telephone 759 like her," said Tesste Baker. Everyone looked at Nannie Miller Tbey were sure Nannie would have an idea if any one would. Nannie was famouB in the school for her ideas. Nannie felt that the occasion called for reflection. She thought very bard all the way back to the school house, and the others were careful not to dis turb her. Then duiing the afternoon she con tinned thinking hard to the neglect of her fractions and spelling. She lost five marks in dictation, but she had her re ward elsewhere. By the time school was out Nannie had her ides, and the Third Class, understanding this by reason of her triumphant expression, encircled her on the play ground. "Let us make Miss Mattie a jar of Just then a rap came at the door. Miss Mattie opened it and there stood the whole Third Class, looking more im portant than ever a third class looked before. Nannie Miller stood in front, carrying a big blue and gold jar. We've brought you a birthday pres ent, Mise Mattie," said Nannie politely, "and we wish you many happy returns of the day." Nannie felt relieved when she had got her little speech off. She had re hearsed it a great many times, but she had been afraid that she would forget it at the critical moment. "Deary me!'' eaid Miss Mattie. She opened the little note on the top of the rose-jar and read it. Miss Wright, the teacher, had written it. - "Dear Miss Mattie." ran the note, potpourri," said Nannie. "What on earth is that?" said Teddy, "you have been so good to the girls and "I know," said Rosella, nodding .sagac- boys oi the Third Class that they wish iously. "Its a rose -jar." to show their gratitude by giving you "Yes; and this is my plan." said Nan- thiBJar of pot-pourri. For every kind- nie. "Your know, Miss Mattie is always ness you showed one'of them, a handful bo good to us. Well, every time she of roses went into the jar. The idea gives one of us anything, or does any- was their own, and I think it a very thing nice for one of us, let that one give sweet one; and I am sure every breath a handful of roses for the jar, as long as of perfume that comes from it will speak the roses last. Then when her birthday to you of the t flection and gratitude of comes in November, we can give it to your little friends." her and tell her it's just all the nice things she did for us coming back to her in a rose jar." 'Tire Third? Class-beamed. Naonje "Deary me!' said Miss Mattie again. She lifted the lid of the rose-jar, and it seemed as if the room were tilled with the. Bweetnsss of a hundred summers. aaal al lai 'Btk RaU'flUaVftt 'aMsYAf BM Wt n m ii WO""' It ttmty. Va21lrriratrFMBMsMB.-?rMMMi. CM S H. W. BROWN ? Druggist and 2 Bookseller. mxr---aM - HABMESSot HORSE COLLARS' MtoteMbj. as Fine Stationery aad Calling Cards.. gfegfifc ujIItWW aaTiBaaaaaW.V I ASKYOurpEALcRTosHOfVTHfM BEFORE. YOU BUY. MANUFACTURED BY 127 SBHOHf Street 2 HAWMAM BROS.CO. Y I lUAI U MFD binwwLniiE.Dt bad sustained her reputation. Little Miss Mattie had tears in her eyes again, Ruth Clark sighed privately with relief, but they were tsars of happinees. She She had been so afraid that Nannie's felt lonely and sad no longer, ptas aught call for some money, and she She made tbe.members of the Third was so very poor. But she was all Class come in, and treated them to cake right now. There were so many large d raspberry: shrub in honor of her pink roses in the Clark dooryard. birthday. When they had gone she '"Of course, we must keep it a dead read the note again and took a Ion?, secret until the time'eomes to give it to deep Bniff of her rose-jar. Miss Mattie," said Tessie, warningly. "The dear little souls," she said very It was agreed that the rose-jar should lovingly. By L. M. Montgomery, in the be in Nannie's charge, because she lived Philadelphia Times, in a central place. Mothers and, sisters, being told of tte plan, approved it. Mrs. Brown said she would give them, a jar, and Bhe, sent one over to Nannie, a Rich and Very Rich, quaint, dainty, old-faahjoned one of. "Of course,'' remarked the foreiguer, blue and gold. And Nannie's big sister "you tiae several-grades of ealth the Jessie said she would give the oils and rich and the very rich. How do ou spices and essences necessary, and at- distinguish between the two?" tend to the curing of the rose leaves as -Oh, easily enough," replied the i.a they were gathered. tive. "One buys racehorses; the u-er The roses were just beginning to bloom does not." Town Topics . when tbe rose jar was started; and from that time for the, next two months scarcely a day passed that a chubby lit tle fistful of rose-leaves, rich red, or Upstate Some of those archi'. :ts creamy white, or pale pink, or yellow as ought to go on the stage, sunehine, was not dropped into the blue Downtown Why so? and gold jar on the Miller sittingrroom Upstate They draw such big ho .-es. table- Town Topics. i vl