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early but usually she got up after eight and arrived late. The usual had happened this morning.
"I don't like 'In Memoriam' any way, its too dull," said Miss Jackson not raising her eyes, "This is a very interesting story and I think I'll stay here all morning and read it."
"Is it usual for you to skip lectures?" "Oh, no! I made a New Year's resolution that I would only skip the ones I didn't like."
"What do you have next?"
"Oh! Italian - I don't like that. I wish I'd taken an honor classic course. I think that would have been kind of nice."
"What do you have after Italian?" "Rhetoric." "Are you going to that?"
"No. It's silly stuff"
"Do you have German?"
"Yes, but I haven't got it done and I'm kind of afraid of Dr. James."
"How is it you go to Geology?" Oh well! - I wanted to see how the girls got home."
What other lectures do you attend?"
"Oh - mostly Greek. I can't skip that."
By this time the hour was up and the reporter had to leave.
Men dying, make their wills, but wives Escape a work so sad Why should they make what all their lives The gentle dames have had.
IN HOLIDAYS [drawing 4 hearts, one center top, 3 together underneath it]
{An article in last week's "Guasi Francais is, we believe, responsible for the following
Some years had passed since they had met And said adieus in pain; Those partings he would ne'er forget. And at the ball they meet again.
Blanche looked at him with laughing eyes Beneath her locks of gold; He really seemed to sympathize, His glance was not the least bit cold.
And when he spied the beauteous Rose So stayed to press her hand, They chatted then and a propos, He smiled at her command.
A friend appeared and bore him off To meet the "Mary" girl. He danced with her and perhaps forgot The others, in the whirl.
Torn by conflicting doubt and fears, He thinks of all of these, And wonders on his bended knees, If love permits him three.
Mr. McAndrew was especially capable of speaking concerning the "Chinese Exclusion." It is said that he has himself had numerous dark dealings with the Celestials and if he has not practised exclusion he has at least tried seclusion.
A LEGEND [Image: peace pipe blowing smoke with smoke coming out of it]
Many moons ago, in the midst of a great forest, stood a Lodge whither gathered from the surrounding wigwams youths and maidens to perfect themselves in all arts. Venerable were the chiefs and right faithfully did they strive to impart their secrets to the dusky children of the forest.
Many things these children learned for daily they labored from the ninth hour of the morning till the first hour after the sun stood overhead and often sorely were they unhungered before the tocsin of their medicine-man told