"I couldn't think of anything to write," said Lina shyly; "I never can; so I drew the rabbits instead."
"My darling," said her mother earnestly, "if you work hard you might one day be a great artist—I feel sure of it."
Mrs. Wolf's words came true in after years. Lina is now a well-known painter, and honors not a few have fallen to her share.
But that day in the garden, when mother first prophesied that she would be an artist, is still the day that Lina loves most to recall. "It was mother's praise that made an artist of me," she always declares.
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The Captain
by F. Wyville Home.
I.
I should like to be the captain of a great big ship, And to take her out a sailing for a long sea trip. I would visit all the islands of the hot south seas, And the white and shining regions where the ice-bergs freeze. II. I would have a little cabin fitted up quite smart, With a swinging berth, a spyglass, and a deep sea chart, And beads to please the savages in isles far hence, And a parrot who can whistle tunes and talk good sense. III. When a storm of wind arises, and the great waves swell, We will scud along the billows like a blown foam-bell, When 'tis glassy calm beneath a sky without one fleck, I'll play a game of skittles on the calm smooth deck. IV. And if the crew should mutiny on some dark night, With my left I'd seize a cutlass and a pistol in my right, And I'd show them that their Captain has a right bold heart, And I'd make each man an officer that took my part. |
THE DOLL THAT TAUGHT A LESSON.
"Good-by, Annie dear; mind and take good care of Dorrie."