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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.
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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.
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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.
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